More to Life – World Apart Festival Part 2
I wanted to write a second part to my ‘One Summer Safe’ story because I loved the world and wasn’t ready to let it go yet. My original idea was to have an evil main character who would take advantage of the girl, Gisela in this story. But when I wrote the story, it turned out he wasn’t so evil after all. Torsten’s got a bit of a temper and is certainly not flawless, but he did not abuse the girl. Instead he shows her what life can be like, apart from the decent suburban life she had expected to lead. Is she able to accept that there is more to life?
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Excerpt from the story:
Gisela knocked on the door of the hotel room. 314, right? She hoped she had remembered the room number correctly. Sure enough Torsten opened the door, wearing only a bathrobe. The white fabric accentuated the tan of his skin. His eyes and hair seemed darker than usual as well.
“Hi,” Gisela said while twirling her hair.
“Hey, come in.” His voice was husky. The butterflies in Gisela’s stomach were back, as if this was their first meeting. He let her in. The door closed with a heavy thud.
Uncertain of what to do she walked into the room. The bed looked like he had just been sleeping in it. The room smelled a bit of it too. It felt like she was walking into his private area. Torsten followed her and helped her out of her coat. He took her hand and led her to the chair. Before she could sit down he knelt down before her.
In a matter of seconds he had lifted her skirt and removed her panties. He looked up at her with eyes filled with mischief.
“Sit down.” It was a command, but a friendly one, one filled with promise. Gisela’s breathing became superficial. His robe had opened and she could spot his hard erection. Could that be just because of her? He pushed her legs apart. Gisela could not look away. With one finger he slid between her labia. He pushed inside her vagina just a tiny bit. The finger he withdrew from her was covered in her wetness.
While staring at her intently he licked at the fluid, then sucked his finger clean. He smiled as Gisela looked away. He cupped her labia with his hand and moved softly. Gisela frowned. Why did even this feel so good? With the thumb of his free hand he traced her bottom lip. Before Gisela could kiss it he had pulled away.
He needed both hands to keep her labia spread. He stuck his tongue deep inside her vagina. Gisela put her hips toward him and threw her head back in ecstasy. His tongue seemed to work wonders between her legs. She looked down at him, wondering if this was really happening. With one hand she touched his hair. Definitely real. He looked up at her.
“Enough? Or more?” His lips glistened with her fluids.
“More.” It was barely audible, but he got the gist. His mouth closed around her clit and he sucked her hard. Torsten had to take hold of her hips to keep her still. Gisela was close to the edge. Before she reached her orgasm he pulled away.
He stood up and dropped his robe. Still dazed she looked at him, willing him with her mind to continue. He took her hand and helped her up. She stumbled into him since her legs weren’t ready for her yet. He turned around and sat down on the chair.
With his guidance she placed her legs around his and positioned her pussy above his hard dick. With one hand Torsten guided his dick while with the other one he pulled Gisela down by her hip. Gisela moaned as his gland entered her pussy. He grabbed her ass and pushed himself all the way in. This is what she wanted. She needed him inside her. She didn’t want to move, she wanted to keep him inside her forever, this needed to last forever, but her hips seemed to move as if on their own accord. They moved together, their moves harmonious.
Torsten put his arms around her.
“Hold tight.” He stood up while never vacating Gisela’s pussy. He lowered her on the bed and started to fuck her hard. Gisela wasn’t able to keep still anymore. She moaned hard and her upper body twisted from side to side. Torsten merely fucked her. He didn’t waver one moment. The moment he reached his orgasm, Gisela got hers as well. Her pussy spasmed around his dick.
Torsten rolled off her and turned to his side, with one hand on her stomach.
“Welcome back. I missed you.”