Hentai inspired Josō-seme-Netorare / Cheating / Breeding

The Lady in the Lake Takes Dick

She takes a swim, nobody around but her husband, she thought. And he is fishing, that was until a young man made an appearance.

Mae B. Moody
Moody’s Musings

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Drawing created by Mae

My husband was fishing. Come out into nature, he said. It will be fun, he said. So now I am sitting on a rock, hating fishing, hating him. I laid back on my towel, trying to calm down.

The drive up was nice, but the fishing sucks. I hate just sitting there. I have no patience. I rolled onto my belly and looked over at him. No one else was around, so I messed with him. And started taking off all my clothes.

He said little. Soon I was laying there, naked. No sun screen, frying in the sun, and he still wasn’t paying attention to me. I guess I was acting like a spoiled child begging to be entertained when I got up and jumped into the lake, to ‘scare off his fish’

It was cold at first. But I swam for a while and the cool water felt good on my bare skin. As I swam along the shore, away from my husband, the sound of the waterfall off the Dam was getting louder and there was a current. My thoughts turned to getting swept away and killed on the rocks, so I swam to the shore and on the way I kicked a rock.

“Owe,” I said. “What the fuck?”

It was a giant square stone. Then I felt something on my thigh that freaked me out. “Ahhh,” I screamed. There was definitely something in the water with me. Dozens of large trout. Then I screamed again. There was a young man in the water with me, smiling. I slipped and went under, and I saw that like me, he was naked too.

He quickly pulled me up. “Sorry. I didn’t mean to frighten you,” he said as he pulled me up and into his arms. He was cold as the water. I pushed him away.
“It’s ok, I didn’t know anyone else was up here,” I said.
“We don’t get a lot of visitors,” he said. The water was crystal clear and gave me a full view of his body. I assumed his dick was floating, or he had a huge hard-on.
“You live up here? I didn’t see a cabin.”
“We have been here quite a while,” he said, checking me out. There was something alluring about him. He was really sexy. I was married, not dead.

“Are you up here fishing?” I asked. And noticed he was getting a little closer.
“I fish, sure,” he said and now inches away, he pulled me toward him by my hips. I don’t know why I did it, but I spread my legs as he grabbed my ass. Feeling him against my body, standing on the rock. I felt his cock probe into me.

“I shouldn’t,” I breathed in his ear. “I’m married.”

He said nothing, and I didn’t resist as we kissed. My mind was in a fog of lust. I wrapped my legs around him, and pulled him close, knowing full well I was pulling him inside me. Letting him fuck me…

His hand caressed up my back and then down to my ass again. Then gripped it hard enough that he left must have left an imprint on the flesh for a moment before he pulled away from our kiss. Leaving me longing for him. He looked at me and blinked, twice, once with translucent lids, then the ones I expected. What was that? “I want to spawn with you,” he said.

He leaned into me again and bit my lower lip softly. It wasn’t really painful, but, more like something soft that made me tingle with pleasure. When he pulled back this time, I looked at him closer. His eyes were glowing green, his pupils had dilated so much they almost covered them entirely. They glinted between narrowed slits of white skin.

“What are you?”

“I want to impregnate you,” he said, sliding in and out of my pussy.

“Yes,” I said. I’d never wanted anything more.

He pushed deep within me, not stopping until he was completely inside. He felt good. Better than anything I had ever felt. I felt his cock swelling inside me. “Oh god that feels so good. What are you doing to me?”

“I’m bonding with you, knotting,” he said.

He hardly moved, we couldn’t really, he was lodged inside me, swelling even more. I kissed him, feeling the pressure build.

“Yes, fuck, Yes. Fuck me. Breed me,” I heard myself say. Instinct told me I was his, and he was about to be my mate, and I wanted my womb filled with his seed. His grip on my ass tightened as the knot grew. Triggering my orgasm. The surge came suddenly. Spreading through my veins. My vision darkened and sharpened all at once. I came so hard on his wonderful cock that I saw a whole universe of stars. Then everything went dark.

The next thing I knew, there was light and my husband shaking me awake.

“How do you feel?” He asked, looking down at me with a grin.

“Amazing! Oh wow!” I said, my pussy throbbing.

“I mean your sunburn. You ok? You fell asleep on the towel.”

“You mean I didn’t go swimming?”

“Sure, but you came back and went to sleep. Come on. I’ll take you to dinner,” he said.

“Are you done fishing?”

“Yeah. Caught a dozen five pound trout. I just started catching them one after the other.”

I sat up and gathered my clothes, putting them on.

“Do you know of anyone that lives here?” I said, standing. Was it a dream? Why was my pussy so sore then? I had this odd, empty feeling.

“No. Even the indians never liked this place,” he said. “And some settlers disappeared here.”

“Oh?”

I looked the lake up online when we got home. There were many strange occurrences recorded, glowing orbs in the lake, UFO sightings. It’s been three months now, and I am showing. I know now that it wasn’t a dream. My belly grows every day. I need him. I want him inside me again. I’m getting the urge to go back, to give birth to our child, and it’s getting stronger every day… “Honey?” I asked my husband.

“Yeah?”
“When can we go fishing again?”

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Mae B. Moody
Moody’s Musings

Stories on the edge, blurring the lines. Edgy Erotica not for the faint of heart