Fisherman's Delicious Catch Pt. 07

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Her eyes lost focus, but still stayed locked to his eyes. The ecstasy on her face mesmerized George and he felt her eyes touch him deep inside. He had seen the bliss contort her spectacular form and twist her face into a euphoric mask as he ate her pussy, but his was different. She was doing this for him, to show her desire and craving for his dominance.

As her impassioned form began to wane, she passionately whispered, "Now you know how my body reacts to ecstasy and now I need you inside me. I need you to show me what you can do with that big cock of yours."

Turned on by her blunt and colorful language, George moved between her legs, smelling her scent as he kneeled between them. The smell of her arousal was almost intoxicating, and he would have eaten her again had he not been desperate to feel her surround his engorged phallus. George guided his cock to her wet, begging entrance as Coralia gazed on in anticipation. He knew that she was tight from his previous violations with his hands, and he definitely didn't want to hurt this delicate creature. Coralia gasped as she began to feel him entering her, an inch at a time. She was really tight down there; she knew that much from past experience.

She was however as wet as she'd ever been, what with his previous oral ministrations and her own juices. So, as he eased his manhood into her, she didn't feel any pain, only exhilarating tremors as his cock began to fill her long denied pussy. Coralia exhaled sharply as George began to withdraw his cock from within her, and slide back in, lubricating her passage so as to allow him more freedom of movement.

Finally, he was completely inside her. Coralia relished the feeling of being totally filled as George gasped in amazement. She was so hot and tight he could barely believe it. Her pussy felt like heaven around his manhood as he began to move in and out of her, taking short strokes to start with, then increasing his speed, always at a steady rhythm. Coralia's eyes were wide. She hadn't told George this, but, being a virgin she'd never managed to achieve orgasm during penetration before. This explained her look of surprise as she went over the edge barely a minute into the proceedings.

"OH MY GOD!" Coralia half screamed as she reached her peak. "Fuck, Ahhhhhh!" As George fucked her, missionary style. Coralia moved beneath him as he moved his body over her, using his back and his hips to their full potential. She could feel his pubic hair on her own crotch as he buried himself time and time again into her, filling her completely and stimulating her clit and g-spot in a way that she had never before experienced.

From George's end, things weren't much different. He had already had to slow his pace once to avoid an involuntarily climax- something which had never been a problem for him before. Coralia was so hot, thrashing in orgasmic bliss beneath him as he fucked her hot, wet, tight little pussy. He had never felt anything this good in his life. Her snatch was squeezing him and practically milking him as her orgasms flowed through her. He found himself having to concentrate very hard to avoid joining her in her land of ecstasy.

Coralia was still cumming. After her first penetrative orgasm had subsided, he had started banging her even harder. She wrapped her legs around him as he fucked her in a very primal, animalistic way. She let her hands trail over his chest as his damp body pleasured her. After two more blistering orgasms, she decided it was time for her to take control. And she did.

Coralia lightly pushed against George's chest as a signal to slow down. He did so, realizing that she had an idea or suggestion for him. As his pace eased and she was able to concentrate, Coralia motioned for him to lie down on his back next to her. Speaking no words, he did this. In silence, she straddled his body, looking deep into his eyes as she took his throbbing cock in her hand, pushed the head into her wetness and sank down onto him, impaling herself and drawing a groan from both of them. George let his eyes roll into the back of his head as Coralia began to fuck him, keeping a steady rhythm as she bounced on his cock. Her legs trembled as they lifted her up and down his cock.

George looked up at her beautiful form, rising and falling atop his body. He grabbed a firm hold on her inviting ass, bringing her to her hands and knees on top of him and tilting his hips, began to fuck her from below at a blinding pace. A look of shock was all that could be seen on Coralia's face as she was plunged into a massive electrifying orgasm in less than a second. Her pussy contracted around his manhood, and he was very nearly brought to orgasm himself, just holding on in a limbo of absolute ecstasy.

As she recovered from her orgasm, Coralia again seized control, sliding her pussy down and up his cock in slow, smooth motions, gripping it with her pelvic muscles. "I want to feel you cum inside me," Coralia moaned into George's ear as she began to pick up her rhythm once again, this time gaining a more effective angle, providing stimulation to her g-spot and extracting a series of unintelligible noises from her partner. As she began to fuck him at a crazy tempo, George felt his stomach begin to tighten with the telltale signs of orgasm.

As the feeling built within his loins, spreading throughout his body, he ran his hands along Coralia's body, his eyes widening as he felt himself reach his peak. The feelings overtaking his body intensified as he felt the cum rush from his balls, through his cock and into Coralia, who, seeing the look on his face, hearing his loud groan and feeling his cock swell within her, hit the most powerful orgasm of her lifetime.

"OHHHH FUCCCKKKKKKKK!!!" she screamed. Gripping each other tight, they came together, Coralia's pussy squeezing his cock as it filled her full of thick, warm semen. Their orgasms seemed to have no end, feeding from one another as they both spasmed together, organs and arms interlocked, moaning into each other's mouths as they attempted to kiss. Eventually they both came down, but remained there, as a flow of their combined fluids pooled beneath them.

Coralia drooped over George's slick form and covered them both with her still quivering body. They fell asleep still in each other's arms still coupled. They woke and made love twice more during the night. As the morning light filled the room, Coralia woke sore all over, but still on an endorphin high in an empty bed. She looked for George and found a note that he had a fishing charter and would be back soon.

But did George want her to stay with him? She knew that he would make love to her for as long as she wanted, but love was more than that. Yes, she was in love with him and wanted his arms around her forever. Nothing in her life had ever prepared her for the connection, the passion and the love she found with George. What could she do now?

She went for a walk on the beach and then a swim in the ocean. That seemed to clear her head and with that came the realization that she couldn't live without George.

Back at George's house she found him pacing back and forth. When he saw her, he let out a breath full of relief, but also exasperation. He grabbed her by the shoulders and shouted, "Where have you been? I have been worried sick that I would never see you again."

Coralia's face brightened because now she knew that he cared for her. She still didn't know how much he cared for her, but it was a start. "I went for a walk and swim ... I have fallen for you. I wanted to think about the pitfalls of being with a mortal, but I can't live without you."

George looked stunned and Coralia thought maybe she made a mistake by telling him her feelings. George pulled her into a bearhug and squeezed her tight. He whispered seductively in her ear, "I have had many women, but nothing ever approaching last night. I have been thinking about you all morning and want to have you here with me, but I have no idea how to do any of this."

For the remainder of the day they talked, planned and uncovered their feeling for each other. She would help him with his fishing and in her mermaid form, she could guide him to the best fishing spots. They ate breakfast and made love one more time before George had to attend to his fishing business. After George left Coralia spent time praying, wondering, dreaming and thinking.

She thought of being George's partner in fishing and in life. The thought of belonging to George forever filled her with desire, longing, hope and excitement. She knew this was her destiny and this is where she belonged. The rest of the day she dreamed of her life with George. She dreamt of beautiful times together, but as time went on she also had doubts. After all they were different species and time would tell.

When George came home Coralia's eyes opened full of pain and anguish, but when she saw him, a look of loving devotion smoothed her furrowed brow. Softly and lovingly, she whispered, "I'm now your woman. I am all yours now and forever."

George picked her up gently and carried her into the bedroom. All night he pampered her, addressing her sore body and massaging her body with oils. When she finally fell asleep, he watched over her.

His heart was filled with love, and he wanted nothing more than to hold her forever. Every time he gazed upon her, her passionate beauty made his heart lurch in his chest. His hands ached to caress and fondle her, watching the loving desire flow into her eyes. Something about her captured him from the very beginning and he looked forward to exploring life with her for the next fifty years.

George lay next to her watching her sleep fitfully. Every time he touched her, she calmed, and sleep claimed her again. Finally, he fell asleep beside her. As the morning sun shone through the windows, he woke to an empty bed. He panicked until at the bedroom door he spied the most gorgeous silhouette standing by the kitchen sink.

Her long silky dark hair covered her back, her willowy shoulders led to a muscular back dipping into an impossibly tiny waist. The flare of her slim womanly hips brought out her succulent and perfectly formed ass. She was standing on two flawlessly stilted legs formed by God himself.

George stood mutely at the doorway drinking in her incredible beauty until he couldn't stand it anymore and padded silently across the room. His hands caressed the tight globes of her butt before rising to her hips and sliding around her waist. Once she was encased in his arms, he pulled her to him, and she melted in his arms sagging against his rock-hard body. As he nuzzled her neck, one hand left her waist and went north to fondle her full petulant breasts, while his other hand went south to tease her clit.

All five of his senses were engaged as he smelled her hair and tasted her arched neck. His ears detected a passionate intake of her breath and a moan desperately craving more of his touch. George's fingers continued to explore her engorged nipples and clit, while his eyes ogled the passion flowing through her body as she swayed back and forth. As her body trembled with desire, the scent of her arousal permeated the room, and his fingers became slick with her nectar.

Coralia's delectable bottom began to grind into George's groin and his already stiffened cock turned into a bar of steel. Coralia felt his cock pressing between her ass cheeks and she knew she was his for the taking. She felt him squat, sliding down until his cock slid between her legs, then between the lips of her pussy. George's hands were still busy teasing her nipples and clit while his cock was playfully gliding between her womanly lips. He was not penetrating her but teasing her as her pussy lips tried to cuddle around his cock.

She felt her body trembling all over, but especially weak in the knees. She had wanted to talk, but the minute he touched her all thoughts vanished, except him taking her. Coralia thrust her hips back and forth increasing the passionate friction of his cock against her pussy lips that surrounded it. Her climax enveloped her like a tidal wave and her knees collapsed, but George held her tight not letting her fall.

As Coralia became aware again, she felt his cock penetrating her pussy and gliding easily inside her drenched slot. However, his entry from the rear touched things she had never felt, and her G-Spot was stroked in a way that sent a white-hot heat coursing through her core. Another orgasm began building and she moaned, "Oh George, take me and fill me with your cock."

By the time his cock nudged into her cervix, her second climax had engulfed her. The muscles in Coralia's body went spastic as orgasm after orgasm barreled through her like a runaway train. If George hadn't been holding her, Coralia would have collapsed to the floor in a blissful dream. It was the orgasms that kept coming as George supported her thrashing form, while continuing to fill her with his cock.

Her continuous spasmodic body gyrations and constant rapturous state made George feel omnipotent. He felt as though any touch from him sent passion flowing through his woman's enraptured form. He stroked her clit with a quivering orgasm the result. Her legs failed to support her, and George held her in his arms, fucking her like a rag doll. He slammed hard into her cervix with a screaming orgasm the result. He smiled as he pumped rapturous orgasm after orgasm into his love.

Every deep, hard stroke was met with Coralia's convulsions, a scream of wild passion and her body thrashing in his arms. Her eyes and mind were lost in the delirium of subspace, but her wild, uncontrollable flailing glorified his insatiable craving for her. Coralia had lost control of her body, but it was the most incredible feeling. She had turned her body over to George and while he cherished her gift, he continued to fill her with passionate climaxes beyond her comprehension.

Coralia's cunt was like a rippling vise on George's cock and her wild gyrating body sent him over the edge. He filled her slot with blast after blast of hot cum and she screamed her completion as she felt him filling her with his spunk. George stood holding Coralia's still shuddering form as feelings of love and caring washed through him. George pulled out of Coralia and tossed her into his arms, but she whimpered with the loss of his cock.

He carried her to bed and laid her softly on top of the covers. Her face had the serene look of someone that had been sent to the moon and back, but her eyes were still lost in subspace. The quivering in her body began to slowly subside and her eyes slowly focused on his loving, caring face. Tears of joy and overwhelming passion poured over her cheeks. She tried to speak but choking sobs were all she could get out.

She could see the love in his eyes and knew that he loved her as much as she loved him, but still she wanted to hear him say it. He stroked her face, and she could see him watching her recovery. Finally, she moaned, "George, Oh George. I can't believe what you can do to me with just a touch. Hold me please for a minute."

George laid down beside her and pulled her into his arms. Her breasts squashed against his chest with her engorged nipples digging into him. Her legs surrounded him, pulling his barely softened cock against her still trembling belly. Their love joined them together, their bodies fused and for several minutes they were silent as their beating hearts spoke of their love for each other. No words needed to be said, but still Coralia wanted to hear him speak the words she longed to hear.

Before she could say a word, George whispered in a voice filled with emotion, "Coralia, I love you. I want you with me always! You've given up everything for me and I want to do the same for you! Will you marry me?"

Coralia attacked his mouth, kissing him with everything she had, and he reciprocated with a ravenous kiss that took her breath away. When they ran out of air Coralia whispered, "I love you more than you can imagine, and I will be with you for as long as you will have me. Yes, I will marry you."

They made love until both fell into an exhausted sleep. That afternoon they began their life together and both would always be joined in a bond stronger than chains. Their life was filled with an unending love for each other as well as wild uninhibited love making where nothing was out of bounds.

The End

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AnonymousAnonymousover 1 year ago

Very good story. Maybe your next story can be about a selkie this time?

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 2 years ago
wonderful!

Another excellent and concluding chapter in this enchanting love story, beautifully written by author. Oupa99 is a master of the erotic romance, of which there are far too few on the site. Five stars.

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