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Spanking Den Member's Spanking Stories Nov - Dec 2005 Stories BETH Part Eight

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Shylah
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Username: Shylah

Post Number: 510
Registered: 10-2005

Posted on Wednesday, December 14, 2005 - 06:42 pm:

Eric continued to rub in the soothing gel and his fingers began to roam. She relaxed and smiled, knowing this was going to be the last time she would be able to lay in his arms and have him all to herself. His hands and fingers began to work into the intimate places.

He rose and climbed up behind her. His hands kept on with their exploring and rubbing. He would let his fingers stray to rub and massage her bud or thumbs would brush across her anus, causing her to shiver and moan in the fever of her desire. She felt his lips come down and trace kisses from her neck and down to the small of her back. It was then that she realized that he had undressed. He kissed her red cheeks, tracing his tongue across the welts from the flogger. Moaning louder, she slid her knees across the smooth satin and opened herself to him. He continued to kiss her bottom, his tongue exploring lower until it found her bud. Licking it lightly, his fingers explored her open and vulnerable vagina and anus. She took a sharp intake of breath when one of his fingers managed to find it's way past the tight pucker and penetrate. He continued to lick and suck on her bud as his finger moved in and out, gently, in her anus. He raised up, his finger still inside her, and pressed his erect penis against her warm cheeks. She was intensly aroused and juices were flowing freely from her vagina. He rubbed his member up and down on her wetness and then removed his finger only to replace it with his penis. Gently and carefully, he pressed it in and out slowly, going deeper with each thrust until he was fully inside. Pumping in and out, he put his hand around and began to massage her bud again keeping her aroused as he continued to fuck her ass. Beth was so impassioned she didn't care what he did as long as he kept doing it. Carefully pulling out, he turned her over and entered her vagina after putting on a condom and began thrusting deeply and passionately. They climaxed together, their mouths joined and their moans of release sounding as one.

Beth lay with her head on his shoulder, regaining her breathing as her heart beat began to subside. He had one arm around her and the other on her breast. He kissed her head and held her close. They fell asleep and remained in that position for hours.

When she woke, it was still dark. She carefully left the bed, washed and dressed in the dress he had bought for her. She came out of the bathroom to see him sitting up watching her.

�I would like to talk to you seriously.� she said. �Would you please come to the living room?�

�Of course.� he said.

She turned and left the bedroom. He followed her in the living room a few minutes later wearing his dressing gown.

�Alright, what is it you want to say?� he asked.

�This is not easy for me to say.� she answered. �I've been meaning to talk to you for a long time now but didn't have the courage...not till now. Please, just let me talk and then when I am finished, you can give me your thoughts.�

He nodded and waited for her to begin.

�We have to stop. You have helped me so much and there is no way I can ever find the words to let you know how much I appreciate what you have done for me. But you have also made me realize that I don't want to be alone anymore. I want and need a full time man in my life. A partner, a husband. I want to have a family. Children. I can love now. I want to share my love. I feel that this is something you don't want. You have never made any reference to wanting this. And so, I believe we need to part. So I can find a partner for my life and you can find a woman who wants the same things you do. I don't think that is going to be me.�

She paused and looked at him. His face was dark and he was frowning. She saw anger in his eyes and became frightnened.

�Are you trying to say you love me, Beth?� he asked.

�Yes, Eric. I do. But you don't love me.�

�What makes you think I don't?� he asked.

�I know you. You are not the type of man to want those kinds of things. You've never said as much but your actions and the way you carry yourself tells me all I need to know.� she answered.

�I see.� he said. He rose and walked toward her quickly. He grabbed her shoulders and shook her. �You think you can just leave? Stop you say? After what we just did? Just like that you think you can just end it all? And I'm supposed to accept it and let you go am I?�

�Eric, please stop! You're hurting me! Let me go!� she pleaded.

He grabbed her dress and ripped it from the neck to her waist. Than yanking her arm, he picked up her things and dragged her to the door, pushing her out.

�Get out then! I was tiring of you anyway. Go back to your pathetic existence! GO!�

Then he slammed the door leaving her standing on the entry step in shock. She stood there for a minute, removed the torn dress and put her own dress back on. She left the torn dress on the step and walked away.

Part Nine...the Finale will come soon.

Take my heart and soul. But please don't step on it, it breaks easily.