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Man-Beast
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Man-Beast ............Man-Beast............ I have probably lived over half My life by now. I have only dared to put these thoughts and feelings to pen and paper three times, this being the third. To tell someone what you experience and what they well be accompany to tends get give them a sense of your irrationality. But, no matter the thoughts of others and the ones who have experienced know of what I talk about here and now. The shadow that is released in the heat of passion, the craving of flesh, biting and clawing to get out and into the one I'm having My most intimate feelings and relations. The first two times I penned these feelings I was still a virgin, yet I knew it was there waiting and growing. It was the one feeding My thoughts and desires as I thought of things that made My hunger grow, or was it O/our mutual carnal urges? My first few years as I embraced My sexuality I knew it was there as I would shiver and tremble visibly and stutter and teeth would chatter as I talked, or I should say tried to talk. I would feel the hackles on the back of My neck raise, goose bumps on My skin, severe salivating, and then at the peak of it all growls and hissing seeming to come from somewhere else other than Me. Never being one to have relations with any lady available there would be long periods of time I would be alone. My mind wondered and I actually think I forgot and thought My younger years where a dream or something I pretended or acted. Yet a lover or two and couple of wives later I learned I was completely wrong. It had gone to hibernate, uninterested in choices I made or displeased. But for some reason it woke with a vengeance. Stirring My mind and leading Me in directions I thought I would never go and down roads I thought incapable of going with thoughts new and enticing to Me. This brought a new light to My eyes and I found a bit more of My sexuality and realized it was Me and a part of Me I had been hiding from. Now I can walk through the entire scenarios and wait as I feel it creep to take over, and I slip away to watch U/us seek and deliver and feel the pleasure W/we give and get in return. It starts with the foreplay and arousal as My head tosses to and fro as teeth literally gnash at air or flesh biting and marking what's mine, a carnal feeling thought bred out of humans long ago. Nails rake as hands and fingers stroke and caress turning to a clawing. The need to feed on flesh leading My mouth to lips, neck, breasts, nipples, navel, mound, pussy and thighs. Craving to taste flesh and juices blood included. A woman bleeding, hissing hotly as I write, drives Me wild quickly and brings it out faster and more vicious as tongue and fingers crave taste, scent, and feel. The hissing and growling begin especially if My primal sounds are met with her purring, screams, and guttural urgings and hungers. By this point arousal is at the point of no return. The hunger and needs of the flesh determined by eons of mating and carnal animalistic rutting ingrained in human behaviors. The need to feel her wrapped around and riding along the sensitive flesh of My cock unimaginable. A million nerve endings lighting up simultaneously as slam deep and hard or ease in slow and feeding her only the mushroom shaped head. It's then that I feel the familiar shivers so diminished now as I've grown accustomed. hackles and goose bumps occur as lightening rides My spine to My head feeling pure bliss. Then the real fucking begins. The position is truly unimportant as long as I can feel as though W/we have become one, as if I've completed the one piece of the puzzle need to fill and complete her as she molds and fits to My hard extension, to create on body in motion and working on pleasuring and fulfilling O/our hunger and desires. Hands roaming as claws come out teeth biting as the need for flesh and deep seated hunger wells up in the heat of lust and desire. Scents, feelings, sounds, tastes all becoming an orchestra to sate primal needs. The motion of O/our fucking surreal as I feel Myself slip away literally, but still there in some little corner. Senses on overload as I O/our body heat rises, sweat clinging to working flesh and muscle, bodies rocking back and forth, rocking and rolling, hands and fingers clawing, mouth, lips, and teeth in play as savagery and unyielding desires reach a heated peak. Climax comes at a price as the waves of pleasure and all sensations wash over Me. The heat of O/our bodies overwhelming as blood rushes and hearts pump furiously to keep p[ace with each other. Eyes go dark as I see green like the tall grasses of the Savannah in front of Me unable to see through. Head slams back as knees and hips slam hard against her and then lock tight as back arches fingers digging deep into her flesh. Then the images begin with the pain and pleasure. Seeing a great cat as it feels as though My incisors grow three inches the salivating from hunger and a need to feed as if starving.the roar has already begun as the head slammed back feeling as if it is not even Me and feeling the harshness rake and rip through My throat and lungs. Head swimming, the roar and growling continue throughout the orgasm as it jets through My steely shaft to coat walls clasped tight around Me making U/us one. My head then begins to bob and weave as if on a swivel as the gasping for air mixed with the feral growls continue but subside slowly.Groaning as I feel her body with My hands her vagina not wanting to release what it has been given and deciding to keep within that void to fill it. Groaning as I slide over her back or collapse on top depending of course upon the position. And this what rips through Me every time anymore. Till now, as I have a feeling there is a whirlwind coming My way as I feel the one I have sought for so very long has been found. She shares the hunger, desire, primal needs, and the feral sounds I have already described. I believe the shivers that used to arise with anticipation may return as I become speechless before O/our fierce and desirous fucking. Things have already changed as I feel longings in bed at night teeth gnashing already and growls forthcoming as I reach out for her though she's not there. Hips bucking at air as thighs twitch and force My hips to thrust with and erection not to be believed.head swiveling back and forth as I feel canines wanting to sink deep. But, the man, the beast, will have to wait. A craving unlike one I have ever felt sits inside Me lurking in the dark as eyes blaze salivating at each and every thought of her clasped tight and speared deep coupling hot, savage and mercilessly. So the Man-beast waits, waits for it's mate.  sorry to disappoint but written by Ang  
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