Hysteria – Part 2 of 5
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Becca arrived home to find the house empty. It wasn’t unusual for Stephan to disappear for a while, and she had never asked where he went. He always seemed relaxed upon his return, and she just assumed that a ride in the fresh air served to relieve his stress.
She’d been about her evening chores when he finally came through the door. He seemed especially jovial, gripping her tightly in a hug, and even lifting her feet from the ground.
“Stephan! What has gotten into you?!”
Her voice carried surprise and shock, but the affection was not unwelcome, nor were the tingles between her thighs. Stephan only laughed, and as Becca was caught up in the moment with him, she crossed her arms behind his neck and laid her cheek on his head.
His hair was damp and carried with it a scent of crisp freshness, as though he had just finished a bath. She inhaled deeply, longing to know where he had been, and what had put him in this mood, but her own secret raised its head. All too soon he set her back on her feet and held her at arms length.
Something passed between them, and he pulled her in for another hug. Though the lust stirred in both of their hearts and bodies, neither acted on their desire. They pulled away again, each of them looking sad and dejected to the other.
And another night passed with them sleeping in their own beds.
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The morning peeked through Becca’s window, and she lazily turned to face it with a mixture of thoughts. Not knowing how to approach Stephan about her very recent self-induced pleasure caused her heart to ache. This was the only secret she had, and the guilt seemed to be growing.
Her quim, however, was far more cheery, and reminded her of the book that awaited her on the dusty shelf of the library. She pulled the covers off her naked body and looked at the matted mess of curls between her legs. Her efforts last night had been particularly feverish, and she was definitely going to need a bath.
Having done so, she made her way downstairs to find Stephan sipping his coffee. He rose to meet her, and after sharing their customary greeting, he asked of her plans for the day. When she spoke of her return to the library, he smiled and encouraged her to enjoy getting lost in the pages of a book.
Stephan had his own plans. His time at the pool was usually rushed, but with Becca at the library for presumably most of the day, he could take his time. Something had changed in her recently, and his suspicion, or rather his hope that she also touched herself, had lit a fire in his loins. He escorted her to the door, and as soon as she was out of sight, he saddled his steed.
Becca headed to the library, but her heart burned within her. She tried hard to push ahead, but God within her would not let her keep walking in peace. Finally stopping in her tracks, she prayed, “Lord guide me, and guide my husband to understand. In Jesus name, Amen.”
Turning on her heels, she felt complete peace for the first time in days. Her steps were quick and she arrived back home just in time to see Stephan ride away. She felt sadness, but as she tried to turn towards the house, her heart burned again, and she strode quickly to the barn to saddle up her own mare.
She didn’t know where she was going, but as she topped a small hill, she saw Stephan in the distance, and she rode on. Finally reaching the last place she saw him, she looked down to see his horse grazing in front of a stand of trees.
Lighting off her own mare, she felt almost as though she were intruding on some private moment, but her heart urged her forward. Not wanting to startle Stephan, she crept ahead on the soft bed of needles until she heard the sound of running water. Taking a few steps more, she saw a beautiful pool and Stephan standing in it.
Her hand flew to her mouth as she gasped in surprise at the sight of her naked husband. Her heart beat wildly, as she had never seen him without clothes. Their only night together had been in the dark, and as soon as it was over, he’d kissed her, spoken his love, and left her alone until the morning.
But now he stood in the bright sunlight; naked in full masculine glory. His shoulders were broad and stout, his back powerful, and his rear looked to her eyes as though it had been sculpted from stone. Her breath quivered and her quim grew slippery as an internal hunger gripped her with need.
Hoping to get an even better view, she drew a few steps closer and crouched behind a large spruce. There she kneeled with her knees spread and silently begged him to let her see his front. As if hearing her plea, he half turned in the direction of the bank, and she felt as though her heart stopped for a moment.
Looking better than she could have imagined, his taut skin draped itself across hard muscle that flexed with his every movement. A thick mane of hair spread across his chest and torso like waves of dark grass. Her shaky breath caught in her throat when her gaze dropped below his waist.
Extending out from his body in a proud salute stood his tadger. With its length and girth curving slightly upward, it looked almost menacing—and she’d never seen anything that she desired more.
Her mouth went dry, her own hand moved between her legs, and she couldn’t tear her eyes away. Stephan’s hand came into view took his tadger in a grip. He moved it slowly over the entire length. She heard his groans and watched his hips move in time with his hand. Faster and faster he stroked. Then she heard him call her name in frantic passion just before his seed erupted into the pool.
Her heart had never wanted more to go to him, and her need had never been so strong, but her fear overwhelmed her. Burning with emotions and need, she crept away as quickly and quietly as she could.
Back on her mare, her feelings became more focused. Her quim touched the saddle and hot pulses shot through her in time with her horses gait. Driven by thoughts of Stephan, her own need, and the feeling of her quim pressing hard on the saddle, she felt her strongest buildup yet coming on, and when it hit, she unleashed her passion into the sky.
As Stephan’s head broke the water, he thought he heard a woman scream, but that would have been unlikely. He continued to listen for a minute, but dismissed his thoughts when there were no other sounds. Looking at the sun, he guessed the time and felt he should probably head back. As he began to dress, he looked at his softening tadger and felt the familiar twinge of guilt, but he had no idea how to address his needs with Becca.
Quivering in the shaky aftermath of her adventure, discovery, and wild orgasm, Becca unsaddled her mare and quickly turned her out, lest Stephan discover she’d been ridden. Running into town, she reached the library and went to an empty table in the back. Overwhelmed, she quietly sobbed.
She and her husband had the same secret, and she had no idea what to do.
That was really steamy and sexy. And good "conflict" that you are building to the big finale to come. This story is really getting interesting. Can't wait to see how it plays out.
Max
Thanks Max! I’m glad you liked part 2.
So… are they gonna figure it out next installment?
I can’t tell you that, LM. That would rob you of the opportunity to discover it for yourself.😉
I will say that this is probably the longest buildup I’ve ever written.
I hope you think it was worth the wait.
Love the way she observed his nakedness and self-pleasuring! Mmm, that puts delicious plans in my head. I'm excited for part 3!
Ooo, I love sexy feminine plans! I hope you’ll bring us along for the ride. 😊 Part 3 is coming next week!
The continuing saga is very nice. Nice touch with the horseback orgasm & her whaling it out loud into the air. The hot & steamy part 2 plays well with part 1. Got
me wanting more.
Thanks SCMM! I’m glad you liked that little detail.
And there’s more headed your way 😉
Man, this was really good, KM. Great writing. Love how they are progressing in their newlywed adventure.
Thanks tm76! Keep reading, they keep going 😉
Part 2 even better than Part 1, and Part 1 was a ‘page turner.’
Tantalizing!!!
Thanks SG! It’s nice to hear you say that. I’m really glad you’re enjoying the story.
What to say K. M.
But this is a continuation of an amazing story. Your gift of writing is a wonder to behold. All it can say is if you are as romantic with your wife as your stories entail you must truly have a fairy book marriage.
Love your story and your characters.
And I had no idea that you have already written 72 stories until I somehow happened upon your profile. I don't even know how I did it but I wish I knew how so I could look at others as well. Also not sure how to ride a bio on the profile.
But I digress, thank you for writing you have a wonderful way with words which speak to the soul.
Lady L. 💋
Hi Tutchh,
I appreciate your very kind comment and I’m very happy you are enjoying this story.
Unfortunately, I’m afraid there’s no fairy tale at home. We’ve been in a sexless marriage for longer than I care to remember and we coexist as little more than roommates.
There’s always two sides, but I can honestly say that I’ve done and said everything I possibly can within my power and ability.
I continue to show my love verbally and in every actionable way that is conceivably feasible.
I’m not perfect and I know that, but it takes two.
Nevertheless, I have found some solace here as a writer and comments like yours really help make my day.
Cheers!
My apologies Kingdom man,
Now that you say that I do remember you mentioning this in the past.
I commend you for continuing in your love and your persistence and a trying situation.
Although I don't know what her reasoning is. I do know that she's got a lovely man for a husband.
The words you write express what's inside of you and to me the show your character and desires.
Over the years both M. And I have spoken to so many people who find themselves in similar situations. Bedrooms that are dead and a relationship that somehow lost its way.
Knowing the reasons sometimes are almost impossible. The things that can happen inside of a person's mind or in their body can change them so drastically..
Here's to your love and persistence and our hopes and prayers that there is a fruitful outcome to it for you.
Lady L. ❤️❤️