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Nameless
- By Tracy Ames
- Published October 12, 2009
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He has no face or name. He is a mingling of the mysteriously unattainable and ambient masculinity.
He is my nameless faceless fuck.
How had a simple tap on his shoulder resulted in this? Who knows, and who cares? The only question worth addressing is how the mouth of this man, my nameless faceless fuck, is inexplicably capable of finessing my pussy in ways I had mastered only with myself. Lick by succulent lick; it executed the delicate steps to bring me to orgasm. Suck by persistent suck; it silenced my doubts regarding our hasty pairing. Kiss by lingering kiss; it blurred my vague understanding of my sexuality.
“There...right...there,” I hear myself say. He obliged, spreading my thighs further, the scruffiness of his chin no longer brushed uncomfortably against my pussy mound.
“Relax,” he says into my lips with unfathomably gentleness. “Rub your clit for me.”
I dutifully obey his command, and rest my other hand on his head; he licks and licks, moans and moans, sucks and sucks my throbbing little clit while I pleasure myself….for him… only him…my nameless faceless fuck.
“Cum,” he pleads.
“No,” I resist.
“Rub your clit and cum,” he insists.
I rub, oh I rub pitch-perfect circles until the sounds of his mouth having its perverted way with my pussy sends me staggering toward my release. “Oh God!” My arms lash out to the bed, gathering the mattress in fists. He, my nameless faceless fuck, pries them away placing them back into position.
“Rub and cum,” his tongue and lips intertwine with my fingers. Slurping, “Cum for me,” Slurp, “Cum,” I feel him slide a finger between my lips, pumping in time with the slushiness of my tiny circles, “Cum damnit,”
I can feel his lips on my pussy, his tongue on my clit. Oh God, his lips and tongue…..at that moment they are the Alpha and Omega: The beginning and the end. I pleasure myself before him. My hips rise with my orgasm, my legs spread impossible wide…tilted open to his benevolent mouth and roaming fingers.
I feel him moaning against my lips, my clit; the nether reaches of my pussy. I cum in a wild screaming crash of soul-withering paroxysms…..I literally cry.
My nameless faceless fuck has brought me to tears.
He kisses my pussy so softly I can barely feel his lips. He kisses my thighs, my mound and my tummy with the same care. I wither; he leaves me briefly and returns with the unmistakable sound of a condom being applied. My contractions hardly abate and blindsided by my own willingness to submit to this unknown man, I open my legs to him... begifting him my essence.
He moves atop me and though the darkness is thick, I can feel his eyes tracing my face.
“We don’t have to do this,” he says close to my cheek.
“I want it,” I assure him. Suddenly the world went silenced, and I feel every inch of him, my nameless faceless fuck, plunge into me. We both groan, and slowly enjoy the deep, full, violin-like timbre of our shared pleasure. Silence still, all that can be heard are the plaintive creaking of the bed springs from each measured and steady stroke and my pussy singing its juicing hymns all over his greedy cock.
Emboldened, by my whimpering, he clasp my hair, pins my legs against the mattress, and murmurs naughty dirty bedroom talk repeatedly in my ear.
“Did you like the way I ate your pussy?”
“Oh yeah, oh God yeah,” I hear myself say, all proper forms of speech gone in a split second of getting dicked.
“I love the way my cock feels inside of you, do you like it?”
“Yes, please...yes, ooohhh,” I can’t think, my nameless faceless fuck has turned me into a retard.
I can feel him all over me, heavy yet light. His thickness sweeping into me. “Keep goes, keep goes,” repeats in my head as he continues to intone slutty phrases in my ear, bringing me that much closer to giving him what he’s begging for.
“Take it” he orders. And I do.
“You want to cum again?”
“Please, harder,” I mouth into his cheek.
“I can feel your pussy milking me. Is my cock getting you off?”
“Aaahh, shit,” I screamed, his cock hit my spot, swatting it for one delicious moment. “Fuck me,” I manage, my orgasm quickly approaching. His body grew heavier, his orgasm building. I gasp for air; my orgasm was being batted around by his girth. I arch under him, heaving a breath, needing to cum in the worst way.
The silence engulfed us. The penal sloshing and the gutter talk push us to the brink of collapse. Creak, creak, creak went the bed frame, knocking against the wall while he, my nameless faceless fuck, bobbed between my protracted legs, bent completely open for his divine enjoyment. Harder and faster he bobbed in and out. I pulled him closer. I've never felt this full. He has filled every inch of me.
“Damn, you’re wet,” He drove deeper and deeper in relentless pursuit of his impending explosion.
“Aaahh,” I scream, he drug across my spot again. Closing my eyes, I imagine the intensity on his face knowing he's about to make me cum.
Trembling, trembling, and uttering the unutterable, “Make me your whore,” I panted, unaware those words were slipping from the confines of my mind.
“You want to be my whore?” he asks, slamming the noisy headboard with one arm.
“Yes,” I say, closing my eyes once again.
“Cum for me, my whore.” He says directly below my ear, our hands locked.
I tilt my hips slightly, he sweeps across my spot and I come undone. “Oooohhh fuck!” we call out to one another in sync. My body clenches around his. He pumps deeper and then we burst into a supernova of orgasm letting it consume us in its sloshing brilliance.
We kiss and we lick one another’s privates well into the night. My nameless faceless fuck proved my point: Sport-fucking ain’t half bad.
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31 Responses to "Nameless"
said this on 12 Oct 2009 9:07:11 AM CDT
Tracy..you naughty girl u lol.I love it
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said this on 12 Oct 2009 10:48:54 AM CDT
Thank you, Marshae. I'll take my naughty badge and wear it with pride.
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said this on 12 Oct 2009 9:20:09 AM CDT
I stand corrected. You can write Erotica.
I have to say that now I am a little intrigued if something happens next and who these people are, but I know that is not the point. YOU WIN THE CHALLENGE, in my book!!! |
said this on 12 Oct 2009 10:53:18 AM CDT
You know what Olga, so am I? Doesn't that sound odd? I mean...I wrote the story and I'm going "Dang, what's going on with these two?"
It was difficult for me not to revert to my writing style. Goodness! |
said this on 12 Oct 2009 1:33:28 PM CDT
Thanks Vicki! Glad you like it. It's a departure from my usual writing style so I was sorta nervous about the end product.
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said this on 12 Oct 2009 2:02:20 PM CDT
ALL HAIL THE QUEEN!!! Damn Tracy you turned it out! The alpha and omega. Poetry, how do you do it? Who thinks of that?
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said this on 12 Oct 2009 2:08:09 PM CDT
It's official Tracy has won the challenge. Although I'm not sure who was crazy enough to issue one. All I can say is bless their heart.
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said this on 12 Oct 2009 2:27:18 PM CDT
LMAO! Stephanie I love you girl! You're so Southern, bless you heart. I said that a few days ago and everyone cracked up.
It all started out as a conversation with girlfriends/authors. It's all fun and games until someone offers up a chellange...:) My other girlfriend is writing one as well...I can't wait to read hers. |
said this on 12 Oct 2009 5:48:47 PM CDT
LOL! Funny thing is I am probably the least southern person there is. Most people can't even tell I'm from the south ( I don't have the accent/drawl). But when it comes to the adages I got it covered!
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said this on 12 Oct 2009 4:08:56 PM CDT
gaaaaaahtdaaaayum! must... have... cold... shower.... STAT! Too bad I quit smoking. I could use a cigarette after that one.
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said this on 12 Oct 2009 5:49:37 PM CDT
Hey Mark,
Any room in that shower for me? I won't hog all the water... |
said this on 12 Oct 2009 7:05:22 PM CDT
That was so...mmmmm!
I have to be the little devil on your shoulder and say go on, write the sequel. It doesn't have to be too much of a story, just another anonymous hook up. Go on, you know you wanna. |
said this on 12 Oct 2009 8:25:52 PM CDT
Sweetie, I knew this was going to happen!
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said this on 13 Oct 2009 12:10:23 AM CDT
C'mon, just give in already! The darkside needs you...*cough*...another installment would be greatly appreciated. *batting eyelashes*
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said this on 13 Oct 2009 12:28:38 AM CDT
LMAO! You're too funny! Don't bat those eyelashes at me. My poor hubby thinks I've gone crazy, I can't stop laughing.
We'll see how things go...MAYBE I'll do another one after "Beg Me" wraps up in the next couple of weeks. Or better yet, maybe Stephanie or Olga would like to take a swing. (Sorry gals for throwing you under the bus). I thought it would be easier but I had to put some thought into this one. It's not my style of writing. Hell, I need a backdrop! |
said this on 13 Oct 2009 5:41:14 PM CDT
Uh uh Tracy. Don't try to throw me under the bus. I'm not the one who issued the challenge. LOL! I'm smart enough to know what I'm good at. I stepped outside of my usual writing style a few times already with my recent short stories. I'm good for now but good looking out. Ha!
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said this on 14 Oct 2009 2:39:10 AM CDT
Oh come on Stephanie! Throw me a bone! LOL!
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said this on 14 Oct 2009 7:44:29 PM CDT
I have thrown you plenty. LOL!
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said this on 12 Oct 2009 8:16:54 PM CDT
I agree with Vicki! Damn that's hott!!!!
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said this on 12 Oct 2009 10:43:43 PM CDT
WOW...thanks and I need a cigarette and a cold drink. WOW, Bravo well done.
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said this on 14 Oct 2009 2:29:57 AM CDT
LOLOL! Thank you sooo much. I love hearing from you.
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said this on 13 Oct 2009 3:10:56 AM CDT
I like it! There's nothing wrong with a quick fuck especially with a stranger.
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said this on 14 Oct 2009 1:54:53 AM CDT
Girl, you are funny!
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said this on 15 Oct 2009 1:02:22 AM CDT
Holy shit!! Tracy how did you come up with that story!
i don't know about "nameless fuck", that was me and Jason Statham |
said this on 15 Oct 2009 1:24:43 AM CDT
Hey you know...I do what I do! I wrote this story to prove I could write a decent piece without a storyline, character development or backdrop. I'm glad I didn't fall flat on my face.
Jason Statham is hot! I love his East End-ish accent. |
said this on 15 Oct 2009 5:46:12 PM CDT
Whew Heidi!
You sure know how to pick 'em. Jason Statham is sizzling! |
said this on 24 Oct 2009 6:58:42 AM CDT
sounds like a woman who enjoyed giving up control and doing what she wants for once.....how wonderful.
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said this on 24 Oct 2009 11:38:21 AM CDT
Thanks Steph! I have another one coming up for you really soon.
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