The Hunt

She is the one I want.  Watching.  Observing.  Waiting patiently to find my time to intercept.  She is in a group with her friends, and I need to separate her from the pack.  Talking with everyone, I listen for a chance.  An opening.

 Something that can get me in to talk to her.  Ah, there it is and with I made my first move.  Simple idle chatter that I hope moves on to more to physical if things work out.  Just Idle chit chat for now.  Have to now to see about separating her from her pack, to isolate her.  Make her vulnerable to my charm and skills.

The evening carries on, and still no opportunity.  Sure there was the couple of times she went to the bathroom but that timing was wrong.  Not able to time it right makes it look planned, awkward and obvious.  Has to be just right.

For me I want it to be natural, well as natural as can be when I am stalking her.  If you make it to obvious than the prey will get wind and you won’t have the chance ever again.  It needs to be natural so that they don’t feel threatened.  The charm will take over and do its magic.

Ah there it is, the opportunity presents itself, and I slid in to the next phase.  Patience wins in this battle.  Wait long enough the you will usually get the chance, you just can’t miss it to strike when it happens.  She moves off and I time my entrance right to bump in to her and talk.  There it is, she responds nicely, now to settle her into thinking she is safe.  Let her feel comfortable and trusting with me.  This is very tactful and takes time to work.

The simple banter is going well but I need to direct this now.  This is the hardest part, not to push but to direct the conversation to where you want it to go.  Let her lead but also lead her into what you want to talk about.  Steer the boat but let it float when it gets a little rough.  Start to plant the seeds, and the idea that you would be the best option.  This is where I need to have her isolated.  Focused on me and nothing else.

Her friend moves in to join the conversation, my mind is screaming, “NOOOO,” as I was just getting the point of making progress.  I pull back and let things happen.  Two prey is very hard to deal with.  To many variables, and you have to be careful in not scaring them both off or worse let her friend take your prey away.  As fate has it her friend is pulled away by chance and my prey is left with me alone again.  I continue my hunt with my current objective.  My attack is subtle, I fire with consequence now, not wanting to risk any other opportunity of her getting away.

And I am now leaving with her, back to my place.  Now I just have to wait for the kill.  No chance of letting this prey get so close to my grasp and than get away.  Like having a fish on your line and as you pull it into the boat it hops of the hook.  Drives me harder to get that fish or prey back.  I don’t like to prey getting away and missing the kill, that is the whole point of it.

Back at my place, I patiently plan my move.  Yes I know why she is here, but still don’t want to spook her.  To aggressive and the prey may bolt.  Suddenly it happens, we kiss.  Hands begin to grope, clothes start to come off.  I have the kill in my sight.  My hard cock is ready, and her wet pussy is throbbing for it.  As my cock buries into the prey I smile. Well once the prey cums a few times, than it is confirmed.  Another satisfying kill.  Hopefully I can find more prey tomorrow.