Date: Thu, 2 Nov 2000 17:03:08 +0000 (GMT)
From: R S <shewhowrites@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: The Hunt

The following story is sexually expicit and is about an encounter between
two women. If this offends you, then do not read it. Also, if you are a
child, or it is illegal where you live, then please do not read it. It was
written by a woman, for women, and is not intended as male wank material.

This is a very short story and I hope you enjoy it. As always I appreciate
your comments and will reply to all: e-mail me at: shewhowrite@yahoo.co.uk

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				 The Hunt
				    by
			       SheWhoWrites

	She doesn't know it yet, but I'm watching her. My eyes follow her
across the dancefloor, to the bar, to groups of people she must know, and I
won't let her out of my sight. I am a hunter and she is my prey tonight,
and I will not lose her.
	Already I'm starting to stalk my prey, but still I keep my
distance, not yet ready to alert her to my presence. I want to catch her
away from the herd, isolated. She is my prey.
	She glances over. I do not break my gaze. She sees me and
smiles. Her smile says 'I like you'. I smile back. My smile says 'I will
have you'. She looks away. Still I watch her.
	For fifteen further minutes I do not take my eyes off her. My mouth
is almost watering at the though of fresh dyke for supper. She is my prey
and I will have her.
	I see her motion to her friends that she is going outside for a
second, presumably to get some air. I will give her a minute and then
follow her. As she leaves I lose sight of her, but she is good prey and I
trust her not to wander too far.
	I go outside. The night air is brisk and I am chilly, but I will
not be deterred. I spot her, twenty yards away, alone. She is separated
from the herd and I, the hunter, have my chance.
	I walk up to her. I do not creep up on her as she has nowhere to go
and cannot, and will not, escape. She sees me and smiles again. She is my
prey and I am going in for the kill.
	Before she can say a word I kiss her. She seems surprised but does
not object. I push her up against the wall and kiss her some more. She
kisses me back - now she seems pleased to see me. I steer her into an alley
next to us and kiss her some more. My kisses say 'I am the hunter and I
have caught you'. My tongue says 'you will not get away'.
	She pulls me closer to her and kisses me harder, breathing
heavily. I have surprised her, she does not know what has hit her, but she
is very happy that it has. I hold her close with a hand on her butt,
pressing her against me. The same hand then runs down her inner thigh from
behind, then up to exert pressure on her clothed pussy. She does not object
but breathes harder still. The hunter has won and will soon get to dine.
	I rub her a little harder and she obligingly parts her legs for
me. With my other hand I approach the area from the front, but instead undo
her trousers. This accomplished I slip my hand inside the trousers and find
no underwear. Pussy not as clothed as I had thought! I like prey that comes
prepared.
	She grabs at my breast with one hand, and kisses me more and
deeper. I feel her and she is wet. Her pussy is slick and I want to bury my
face in it. It is a dark alley and there is a bench, so I see no reason why
I shouldn't. I lead her to the bench and pull down her trousers, before
pushing her down to a sitting position. I push her legs apart and kneel
between them. After the chase the hunter has an appetite and must feed.
	I begin to lick her and immediately I hear her respond. My tongue
says to her 'I will satisfy myself on you'. I separate her lips and explore
her with hard tongue. I soften and apply myself to her clit. She is hard, I
suspect I am harder, but that is for another day. She is writhing around,
humping my face, and I am inside her. My tongue draws the juices out of her
and she is wetter with each lick. I add a finger, then two. I suck on that
huge clit, and add finger number three. She clamps down on me and my hand
cannot leave, but I don't want it to. She is my prey and I am still eating.
	She has her eyes shut and her head thrown back, I have her clit in
my mouth and my fingers inside her. I suck harder, pump harder, and she
starts to lose all sense of reality. I pump faster and she is silently
screaming. Her body is shuddering and her pussy is exploding. I hang on to
her, after all she is my prey and I am not happy to let go, but she is
bucking so hard and coming so hard that it is hard to stay with her.
	Finally, slowly, she comes back to Earth, fully spend. I pull away
from her and stand up. I watch her as she recovers. She looks up at me. I
have the expression of a hunter who has had a very good meal. She looks
like the prey that has been beaten. But I know she loves it.
	After a few minutes she stands and we walk to the end of the
alley. I kiss her once, as if leaving my mark on her. Then I turn and leave
and I know she was gone the other way. I was the hunter and she was my prey
and I got what I came for.