Siren Song (Audio Script)

Stories

Well, it’s official. I’m an idiot.

I really should have listened to that guy at the docks who told me there was a storm on the way. But, no, I thought I knew better, didn’t I? And I left my phone back at the hotel so I could enjoy a day without distractions.

At least I’m not going to freeze. Greece in August is warm. I can thank the Gods for that. Which god would I be thanking...Notus is it? For the heat? Perhaps it’s Zeus himself making all this lightning.

Well, whoever’s responsible for it, I’m not particularly thrilled to be floating in a tin can in the middle of the ocean during this storm. I’ve no idea which way land is, but I steer hard to the left and let the gods decide my fate for me.

What…what is that? Someone singing, but…in the storm…it’s impossible.

I swing the boat towards the direction of the sound…

It’s a relief to hear another human out here in the middle of the ocean. Despite everything, I feel… calm. The music is soothing. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever heard before...

Is that…? Land! Oh my god, yes, I’ve found land. It’s not the land I was looking for, but I’m not picky right now. It looks like there is something of a cave ahead...that should be a good place to wait out the storm...

...is the music...is it coming from the cave? Has someone else sought refuge here as well then? I kill the engine of the boat and the storm drifts me towards the cavernous opening.

I can only see darkness in front of me as I drift further into the cave. I’m not sure how, because the water is strangely still in here. I should be weary… cautious…but I feel relaxed and safe. It’s probably just the adrenaline from being caught in the storm

The air is cool and fresh. And just up ahead… glimmers of light. Getting brighter the deeper I go...the beautiful sounds are echoing around me…

What is this place? The shimmering light… it’s coming from… a pond. It’s a deep and beautiful blue...reflective...catching rays of sunshine in the reflection...although...there is nothing above but rock and stone. My body is flooded with an incredible tingling sensation. It feels...so...nice...so intensely warm and comforting...and kind of arousing.

The boat drifts into the pond and finally, I see the source of the music...you.

I hold my breath without meaning to. I can’t quite believe what I’m seeing. I’m completely mesmerized by the sight of you. You’re sitting in the shallows at the edge of the water, watching me. Your face is stunning…your features are soft and your golden hair cascades down your body.

My eyes travel down your body and the thin fabric draping over one of your shoulders, just barely containing you...nothing about this makes sense, and yet it feels so right.

As I get close, you stand up and make your way towards me. The boat bumps against a rock and I step down onto solid ground.

“I got stuck in the storm and I heard you singing. I thought maybe I’d find some shelter here…”

You smile. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.

“I'm glad you heard me. I’ve been alone for a very long time...”

Alone...here? How long have you been here?

My wet clothes are clinging to me and my cock is starting to harden under your gaze. I don’t quite understand it myself...I turn my body slightly away from you in an attempt to hide my arousal...

There’s a large, flat rock bathed in the mysterious sunlight and I make my way towards it.

“Do you mind if I… dry off for a bit?”

“Please do.”

I pull my dripping t-shirt over my head and wring it out over the lake. The water shimmers as the droplets from my shirt trickle off it…

I’ve died, haven’t I? I died in that storm and this… this is some kind of limbo afterlife.

I sit down on the rock, laying my t-shirt out beside me to dry. I’d love to take my shorts off too, the wet fabric is tight and uncomfortable...but they’re the only thing hiding my slight erection from your curious eyes.

I lay back on the warm, sun-soaked rock, stretching my arms up above my head. I feel safe here...I don’t even know where “here” is...but it’s...safe.

You sit down beside me. God, you’re a vision...your skin catches the light like it’s made of a thousand tiny diamonds.

You lean over me and…you smell like summer. That’s the only way I can describe it. Like sunshine and sea salt. You run the tips of your fingers over my face, tracing my features. The way you look at me...it’s as if you’ve never seen a man before.

My skin tingles under your touch. God, I feel so alive.

You bring your face close to mine. I can feel the warmth of your breath against my lips, the sweet smell of you is stronger now and so enticing. You touch your lips to mine...

Your hands wander my body as we kiss, your fingers tracing circles through my chest hair. You kiss down my neck…my chest...my stomach. My cock is desperate for your touch.

As if you’ve read my mind, your fingers wander down and trace the outline of the bulge in my pants. Your tongue flicks and licks across my lower stomach as you unbuckle my belt. You pull my shorts down just far enough for my hard cock to spring free. You wrap one hand lightly around my shaft...your thumb rubbing a bead of pre-passion over the tip.

Oh, fuck.

You lower your mouth to me and slowly swirl your tongue around the head of my cock. Oh…my…god!

You kiss and suck the tip, looking up at me with lust-filled eyes. Your head starts to move up and down as you gradually take more and more of me into your warm mouth. Your perfect lips forming a tight, wet seal around me.

My whole body is on fire with pleasure. Who are you? What are you?

My cock is buried in your mouth now...I can feel the back of your throat pulsing gently around me...it’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt before.

Your throat vibrates against my cock over and over again. I thrust my hips towards you and slide my fingers into your hair, gripping lightly. Your mouth feels amazing, but I want to see more of you, I want to feel my cock sliding into you...I need it. I feel as though I can’t live without it...without you...

As if you’re in my head...you release me from your mouth. You kneel between my legs and hook your fingers under the bottom of your wrap. You lift it over your head and let it drop onto the rock beside us.

You are a goddess...I am sure of it. Every single inch of you...is perfect. Your hard chest sit high on your breasts, tempting me to touch them, to taste them.

You rest your hands against my chest and straddle my stomach. My cock is straining towards you but you settle just out of its reach. I glide my hands along your thighs, over your hips and up your stomach to your breasts.

You writhe against my touch. Feeling your skin under my fingertips is unlike anything I’ve ever experienced...I never want it to end. I pinch and tease your chest between my fingers, enjoying the moans that I coax from you.

You lean down, your face right beside my ear. Your breath tickles my neck.

“You’re mine.”

“Yes. Yours.”

My cock jumps at your words and my body flushes with fire. You take my cock in your hand…lift yourself…and lower yourself onto my full length.

Oh, fuck! Oh my god…right there. You roll your hips in time with mine. I...I can’t get enough of you. Your fingertips dig into my chest...as you ride me.

It’s so…primal…and desperate. Heavenly. You grind your clit against me with every thrust. Your head is thrown back and your eyes are closed.

I love the feeling of my cock sliding in and out of you. In and out. Our moans and the sound of us fucking echo all around us.

“Oh fuck, oh my god, I’m...going to passion for you.”

You look into my eyes and ride me faster. I can feel the most incredible climax building up inside of me. Your body spasms. Your fingers dig deep into my chest...

Oh my god. Your pussy grips around my cock...you’re so tight.

“Oh my god...yes.“

You collapse against my chest...and we both lie still, panting.

What… what just happened? Slowly, you slide off me. The distant sound of rain has stopped.

I sit up and rub my eyes, trying to make sense of things. I don’t see my boat...I can’t see the opening of the cave...I can’t see anything other than you.

“Where’s my boat? My boat! Where the hell did my boat go?”

You flash me a smile and your fingers trace my cheek. The confusion and panic drain from me as you do so...

“I told you. You’re mine now.“