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Saturday, April 02, 2016

Ordering Commisisons

So the first couple of commissions have been from friends or people I already know, and I've been getting a few PM's about how to order them if you don't already know me.

Commissions are fairly easy. They're $5-10 per story, depending on depth and detail. If you would like to commission a story, you may contact me at Jiraiyatheerosage@hotmail.com.

I'm currently open for commissions and really have no preference as to what is being ordered. I mostly do human vanilla scenes but if that's not your style, don't hesitate to ask and we'll discuss it. Also, I won't post it to the blog if you don't me to.

I believe that's about it. If you have any other questions, please, please ask away and I'll be sure to answer them!

Monday, March 28, 2016

[Unrelated, Commission] 5

I'm still unsure of what happened. I vaguely remember her complaining about misery and how humanity was useless or something like that but when I came to, she was at my dick, stroking it for dear life and mumbling something like, "Just one more."

Suddenly I felt the pain. It was so sore. I cringed visibly but that didn't dissuade her. But both me and my dick know better than to deny our master and soon enough, I was at attention once more. She started to soak it with her tongue as I looked around to better understand the situation. Her thick thighs and modest chest were spattered with the translucent white lines of cum. Her nipples were bright red and puffy from constant attention and her breath was short and raspy. No doubt we'd been fucking for a while.

I was on my back on the couch, our clothes next to the coffee table. She adjusted her position and mounted me. She flinched as my hard-on slipped inside her. It was burning hot in there, but still so smooth and enticing. As she started to move, I became fully aware and started to recall. With a smile, I grabbed onto her hips and started thrusting up in time, rising into an arch with my heels and shoulder blades being the only contact with the couch.

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She had come home grumpy from work. Yeah, that's right. She was in a pretty nihilistic mood. Annoyed with the people she dealt with all day, her outlook was fairly dark. I smiled, nonetheless, knowing that once she'd puffed it all out, she'd feel better. But she didn't stop. She continued ranting for what seemed like hours. That's when I must've done it.

I pulled her close. She huffed and stood up, starting to walk into the kitchen. I stood behind her and grabbed her waist, holding her still. I leaned in, kissing her ear. She groaned and stood still, probably wanting to stay mad at the world.

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She shifted around into a reverse cowgirl position, grabbing the arm of the couch and riding hard. I let up and laid back, letting her work as I continued to piece together what happened from my passion-clouded head.

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I moved one hand to her breast, the other to the inside of her thigh as I nibbled on her earlobe. She grabbed my arms and leaned into me. I held her up as I continued to tease her. I slowly stepped backwards, guiding her along. I undid her pants as I moved down to her neck. She brushed her hair aside and then held my hands as I pulled her pants down. I sat down, letting her take them off the rest of the way and then sit on my lap. I leaned the both of us back as I tucked one hand under her shirt to continue massaging her breast and started to rub her through her panties with the other. Despite her bad mood coming home, she was obviously optimistic this morning, having worn her favorite silky bra.

She turned her head to kiss me as I undid the front latch, her breasts making an exaggerated movement to their relaxed position. I began teasing her nipple and pressing my other finger further under her panties but not quite into her. I could feel her starting to enjoy herself as she wriggled into a more comfortable position.

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She started arching backwards, orgasming for who knew how many times now. She looked back and must've seen it in my expression. I was about to blow but she sat up off of me and turned around, grasping my dick and stroking it slowly, easing me back.

"You're not going flat until I'm done. And trust me, I'm not done." she glared. I sat up, forcing her to turn around. I pushed her down over the arm of the couch and spread her legs slightly. She braced as I thrust into her, holding there while I closed her legs, straddling them and making her as tight as possible. I started to move back and forth and she almost squealed. I wanted to finish so badly, craving the final climax. I moved faster and faster, pounding so hard that her entire body convulsed.

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I finally dug my finger inside her causing her to inhale suddenly. I began pinching and tugging at her nipple, moving things forward at a quicker pace. She scooched up, struggling but eventually freeing my hard member from my jeans. I sat up just a bit, giving her easier access. In mere moments, she was soaked and I was ready to blow my first load. I moved both hands to her tits, playing with them gently at first but as I came, I got rougher. With her angle of stroking, I did so all over her waist and stomach. She groaned but only for a moment before it turned into a moan with me twisting her nipples ever so slightly. It ended with a sigh as she grabbed for my dick again. I readied myself and with near perfect timing, grabbed her shoulders and pushed her down along my body as she pulled it up, thrusting her onto it. She waited a moment, probably annoyed, before she sat up and started to grind her ass on me.





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I pounded harder and harder, holding back as best as I could. She began letting out a long and pitch-varied moan. Her knuckles were turning white as she held onto the couch for dear life. I was tiring out but I only had to keep going just a little bit longer. Her moan ended in almost a quiet, primal yell as I pushed one final time, driving her forward as much as I could, nearly pushing her, and in turn me, off the side of the couch. She went limp as I came for the last time, or at least I think I did. I leaned over her, scooping her up and laying us both on my back across the couch. We were both out of breath, sweaty and sore but she was content. After a while, she rolled over and kissed me with a big smile as I started to count how many times we did it. Before I could consider a final tally, we both dozed off.

Saturday, February 13, 2016

[Unrelated, Commission] Short 4

"Why does it have to be me? Don't you know any other chicks down for this?" She didn't sound happy at all.

"C'mon Sara, you're the only woman I know comfortable around Ery enough to do this. She's been dropping hints since two weeks ago. I wanna do this for her."

"Erica is cool and all but I'm not sure I'm comfortable having sex with her. She's your fiancée for goodness sakes." Her voice gradually rose.

"Please, Sara, I know you've been curious lately. You even got a date coming up with some chick you met online. I'd owe you big time. You know I wouldn't ask something like this unless I really needed the favor." I pleaded.

I wanted Erica to have a great last Valentine's Day unhitched. She'd always wanted to try it with another female and even made it apparent recently with our wedding date coming in the summer. I had no problem with it because I knew if I'd wanted to do the same, she wouldn't complain. If only I could convince Sara to help me out. She was quiet for a long time before she spoke again.

"You pay for my date at Le Parcours. All of it." She said with a finality that I couldn't even begin to refuse.

I knew Ery would make it worth my while, so I agreed.

"You can come get my card on the way to get your date."

"When is this happening?" She asked, almost reluctantly.

"Tomorrow night, if you're not busy. Do be sure to dress to enjoy yourself, too."

"Fine. I'll be there after dinner."

"THANK YOU, SARA!" I hollered as I hung up. Now to plan the rest of the day.

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Dinner was home cooked and Ery seemed pretty downtrodden as she was unaware of the surprise. I made it seem like that was all that we were doing that day and she believed every second of it. I pulled out a rented movie, an old favorite of hers and suggested we watch it. She smiled a sweet fake smile and nodded.

As we retired to the couch, the doorbell rang. I feigned surprise and she was closer to the door, she moved towards it. I let her and as planned, there stood Sara in a large trench coat.

At first, Erica turned and glared at me, then took a double take at Sara who stood there in silence, with a pretty smile on her face. She was actually looking forward to this which made me a bit happier. Erica finally broke the silence, looking back to me.

"This wouldn't happen to be my gift, would it?" Erica looked back to Sara who winked and pulled one of the lapels of the coat over, baring part of her chest, pinstriped with the lace of her bra.

"NO WAY!" Ery squealed.

I caught Sara's eye and nodded with a smile, silently thanking her.

"May I...come in?" Sara asked seductively.

Erica looked to me with a big grin and stepped back, leading Sara in.

"Sara, if you'll give us a moment. As this was a surprise, the bedroom hasn't been prepared." I said as I waved Erica after me.

As we entered the room, Erica hopped onto me with a big hug.

"Thank you, sweetie. I knew you wouldn't disappoint." I hugged her back and set her down, moving to prepare the bed.

"I got the hints early on but I couldn't figure out whom to ask and trust. Sara's sort of into women so after a bit of pestering, she agreed."

Erica began cleaning the floor and stopped after a second.

"What do you have to do for her?" She asked suspiciously.

I stopped then waved my arms as I tried to ease her back into her good mood.

"Nothing drastic, my dear. Just trust that she's not trying to move in on you, she is being compensated for this."

"You don't have to do anything...like this for her do you?" She wasn't letting up.

"No, no, no, no. I just have to help her out with a date is all." I grinned as I fluffed the pillows just the way she liked them.

"So you're not getting anything out of this?" Her voice took a different turn that I recognized immediately.

"No, babe, I just want to make sure you get one last wish before you’re tied to me forever." I gave her a shit-eating grin as I moved to clear up the dresser and light candles.

She was quiet for a long moment, putting clothes away.

"I want you to watch." She said, finally.

"What? Why?" I asked.

I wasn't sure Sara was comfortable with that. It wasn't part of the agreement and I didn't need to owe her any more than that expensive-ass dinner.

"I would feel better if you were at least watching. You don't have to participate, but I want you to at least be in the room and watching. I won't take no, either."

This was going south, very fast.

"Babe, I can't. The agreement between her and I was that you two would have a night together and I would cover her date."

Shit.

"You're paying for her date?? WHERE?" She started to seem very stressed out at this point.

It was too late.

"Le Parcours. She met a girl online. It would be her very first date with a chick."

She stared at me for a long moment as I finished the candles.

"No, now you are watching. You either sit in that chair behind you and watch, or she goes home. And you'll cover her dinner either way, I'm sure."

It's not like I didn't want to see it. Sara's naked form crossed my mind every once in a while. It sure wasn't my intent for this, however.

"How do I explain it to her?" I asked, trying to find a way out.

"You don't." She began stripping down, grabbing her favorite set of lingerie out of the closet. "I'm going to make sure she forgets you're even here. You're going to get a show. And she may end up being our new date night."

I looked to the door. This was far more than I had bargained for. She was bound and determined to make this a night to remember but the last thing I wanted was a third member to our duo.

One thing was for certain. If tonight went according to the new plan, Sara might give up men forever.

"Alright, babe." I moved over and kissed her as she pulled up her panties and began clipping up the stockings. "I'll watch you have your fun, OK? Make it a good show for me."

She kissed me back and smiled wide.

"Anything for you, sweetie." She adjusted her bra and climbed onto the bed, standing on her knees and nodded. "How do I look?"

"Like I want to kick her out and just have you all to myself." I replied as I opened the door.

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Sara looked up, coat wide open as she relaxed on the couch. She quickly pulled it closed as she saw me, obviously not expecting my face.

"She's ready for you." I said, laughing.

She stood, eyeing me as if she was waiting for me to leave. After a short moment, she came forward anyway, following my wave into the bedroom. She stopped short at the doorway as she laid eyes on Erica. I stood back a bit, allowing her to step inside. She was speechless for a long moment, probably a lot of things going through her head.

Sara looked back to me then to Erica and nodded, stepping forward and dropping her coat, revealing her nearly naked form. She stepped up to the bed, Erica calling towards her with her finger. I stepped in behind her and as I saw the chair, a condom laid on it, Erica grabbed Sara's shoulders, who promptly began to ask why I was in the room.

Erica turned her around, reaching one hand between her legs and rubbing her fingers across Sara's laced panties.

"He's here to watch." Erica whispered in her ear, Sara's head rolling back slightly.

I sat down, dropping my pants and unwrapped the condom.

Erica pressed harder, causing Sara to relax further back.

"Don't worry," she barely whispered, "the condoms just there to keep him busy."

Erica kissed her neck, using her free hand to rub Sara's breasts through her bra.

"I'll be the only thing entering you tonight." Sara gasped shortly as she leaned into Erica completely.

Erica moved her first hand in front of her panties, pressing into her legs, causing Sara to spread them wide, arching back.

I got my first full frontal glance at Sara. She was tall and not quite slender. She seemed to tower above me from my seat, seeming taller than I'd ever seen her clothed. Her well rounded thighs were spread wide, revealing the light green lace brushing across her lower lips. The top of them barely reached the middle of the neat triangle trimmed onto her crotch.

Sara's face flushed as I looked her up and down. Her light skin was smooth, her full body demanding someone to touch it. As I glanced closer to her face, I could see her breasts, barely contained in the matching lace, nipples slyly hidden.

I slipped the condom onto my throbbing dick and began stroking, wanting nothing more than to be all over every inch of her body. Erica saw the look in my eyes and grinned, evilly.

Even though this night was for her, my newfound lust drove her to make it about teasing me until I couldn't take it anymore. She drew her first hand up, tugging the lace upwards. Her other hand pulled the lace bra down, revealing the soft, light skin of her left breast. She nibbled Sara's neck as she began rubbing and pinching her exposed nipple.

I grinned, making eye contact with Erica, exaggerating my strokes. She stifled a laugh, laying Sara onto the bed. Sara was far too relaxed to fight as Erica straddled her face, pulling her panties out of the way. She gasped out her next words as Sara absent-mindedly began digging her tongue into Erica.

"I don't want him to ever eat me out again." Her mouth gaped wide as Sara began licking her clit roughly. "Good."

She pulled up Sara's legs, spreading them wide for me. She pulled on the lace again, rubbing the labia that protruded around it. I could see Sara's body twitching slightly. Erica worked a hand under her bra and began massaging herself as she pressed a finger between the labia, pushing the panties inside her.

I continued stroking, cumming but not stopping as a look of ecstasy crossed Erica's face. She made eye contact with me again, mouthing a thank you before she leaned down and started to lick Sara's pussy.

I finally stopped, leaning back in the chair, just enjoying the show as their voices became more and more audible. Sara legs clamped onto Ery's head as her movements became more erratic, bobbing her head and keeping her tongue stiff.

Sara came first, dropping her legs and hugging Erica's ass close, fully clamping her mouth to Erica's pussy. Her head rose, eyes rolling, breath caught in her throat as she followed right after.

A long moment passed and I had begun stroking again when Erica rose, keeping Sara's face buried between her legs.

"Don't...stop...yet." Ery gasped, grinding on Sara's face.

Sara didn't resist, grasping her thighs with one hand and tugging Erica's hand back down to her crotch with the other. Ery obliged, reaching down and pulling her panties off, spreading her legs wide again. She licked her hand and gave a light but firm slap to her lower lips.

I heard a choked gasp come from below Ery. I stopped, watching with curiosity. She gave another slap, harder this time and Sara's legs clamped shut around Erica's hand. I stared in awe as she did it a final time, a loud and muffled moan coming from Sara's arched body. She relaxed, only involuntary twitching causing any part of her to move.

Erica sat up, rubbing hers and Sara's pussies friskily, sitting slightly spread on the bed. Sara gasped for breath; face flushed bright red, unable to recover. She finally stood, keeping her one hand on Sara and sat on the edge of the bed, spreading herself for me.

Her pussy was swollen and soaked. She mouthed to me an "oh my god" and a big old grin. She dug a finger into Sara, a slick sound accompanying it. She thrust it in and out, the wet sound continuing. After a little bit of it, she finally stopped, giving Sara time to come back.

She came over to me, squatting onto my dick. It went in with ease but it felt amazing. I started to thrust but she stood again, letting it flop out.

"Not with your eyes on her." she whispered and grabbed my hand, placing it onto my hard on. "Keep jacking and maybe...maybe I'll let you in on the fun. If you can keep it up that long."

I nodded with a big grin, stroking rapidly and laughed. She turned around, leaning over and pressing her ass into my view, wiggling it. I quickly grabbed it and pushed her forward. She giggled and went with the motion, hopping onto the bed.

With her panties barely covering her, she wagged her pussy in full view as she leaned down to kiss Sara. Sara showed no resistance, kissing back as she recognized what was happening. They continued making out for several minutes, her still waving her waist side to side, seductively.

I came again and had to stop to give myself a break, once more sitting back and watching.

I heard Ery whisper, "Have at me." into Sara's ear and she promptly rolled her over towards the headboard, straddling her.

Sara was hooked by this point and mirrored Erica's movements, pinching and rubbing her nipples as she wagged her naked pussy at me. She glanced to me every once in a while as Ery gasped in time. Then Sara brought a hand down, finger exploring the insides of Erica as she licked all of her sensitive areas above the waist.

Erica relaxed, allowing Sara to have her way. I started stiffening again and glanced at the clock in shock. It was only 11pm. This was going to be a long and enjoyable night.

Wednesday, February 03, 2016

TFG temp

It was a few days later and we had organized the get together with Alice the Lesbian. However, the day before, I wanted to do something for Felicia. I wanted to do something special so around afternoon, I went to her house. She had been writing in her notebooks, some novel about a guy and girl. I pulled her away from her table and sat her on the couch. I didn’t say anything just yet and her face looked kind of confused. She went to ask a question and I quieted her. I knelt in front of her, and scooched up close between her legs. I looked her in the eyes for a moment before I started.

I moved my hands to her sides and continued eye contact. I slipped my hands under her shirt and started massaging her sides moving up to her chest. I slipped my hands behind her, and undid her bra straps. Catching on, she took her shirt off while I began squeezing and massaging her breasts. She slipped off her bra and looked back to my eyes with a smile.

She fidgeted a bit and tried not closing her eyes as I played with her nipples. She bit her lip as I slowly squeezed each nipple and tugged slightly. After a few seconds of that, I went back to rubbing and squeezing her tits. She renewed the eye contact with me and relaxed back. I massaged the base of her chest, cupping each breast as I moved in and flicked my tongue over each nipple. She ran her hands through my hair and held on. I started licking around her areolas while squeezing her breasts. She signified her pleasure by tugging my hair at each small crescendo, sucking on her nipples.

As I sucked, I licked the tips of her nipples and got my hair tugged even more. I was definitely doing it right. I moved my hands back down to her sides, right to her sensitive spots as I started alternating each nipple and massaged some more.

I finally pulled back and changed it up. I leaned her over onto her front, along the couch, and straddled her ass. I began massaging her back and smiled as she moaned even more than when I was playing with her tits. After several minutes, I began kissing from her neck on down. She arched her back as I got closer and I slipped my hands under her and undid her pants button and zipper.

As I reached her waist, I moved back a bit and begin sliding her pants and panties down, continuing to kiss along her left cheek and down to her legs. I stood up for a moment, removing her pants and panties all the way and leaned back down, straddling her shins, and continued kissing the back of her legs down to her knees while massaging her thighs. After a few moments, I stood up and knelt back down in front of the couch, allowing her to sit up. I looked into her eyes for another moment and sat back, just admiring her naked body from top to bottom.

She blushed for the first time ever in front of me. I figured I’ve tortured her emotionally enough another minute or two later and moved back in. I lifted her left leg towards me, and starting at her knee, I kissed and licked my way up on the inside of her thigh. She grabbed my hair again as I nuzzled my nose on the inside of her thigh up near her pussy and sat back, grabbing her right leg and repeating. She began moaning slightly again when I got up to her pussy.

I looked back into her eyes and smiled with a wink. She was expecting me to start eating her out, I knew, so I decided to mess with her a bit. I rested my face on the edge of the cushion and grabbing her waist with force, I pulled her to the edge of the couch closer to my mouth. I looked back to her eyes, licking my lips. She blushed once more and I moved my mouth up above her pussy to her waist. I grabbed her inner thighs up just close enough to her crotch to tease her but not actually touch her labia and squeezed as I kissed her waist and pelvic area. She moaned aloud and pulled my hair harder than she had the whole time.

I looked back up and saw she was blushing as she realized how wet she was. Though my hands were close, they weren’t touching and yet they were damp. She was REALLY enjoying it. I smiled and shook my head. I then spoke for the first time since I got to her house.

“Are you ready?”

She responded with a breathless moan, “Yes,” which just made me want to wait a little longer.

So I did. I smiled wide and continued kissing and licking all around, even nibbling a bit on her inner thighs. She moaned angrily at me as she pulled my hair. I chuckled a bit and after a few minutes, decided to play nice. So with a quick movement, I spread her legs wide and pulled her even closer to the edge of the couch. Stretching her legs wide, I licked all around her labia in a circle, pushing with my tongue every so often. She moaned louder, not holding back as I didn’t either. I did one last circle, pressing as much of my tongue against her as I could, squeezing her thighs.

I didn’t realize she was so close but as I finished, her moaning hit a crescendo and her body shuddered as she had an orgasm. Gasping for breath and relaxing once more she looked down into my eyes with a smile.

“Babe, I’m not even done yet…” I said with fake frustration.

She pushed me on my forehead and laughed.

“Just finish me off, will you?” she said with a hint of hurriedness.

I smiled again and pressed my finger into her pussy and wiggled it a bit. I then took and did a big ol’ dog lick along her labia up to her clit, pressing with my tongue as I did so. Her body twitched a bit more as I then pressed the tip of my tongue onto her clit. She yanked on my hair.

“Don’t do it that quick. You make sure I enjoy this and you may not even want to fuck that tight, lesbian pussy tomorrow with what I’ll do to you.”

With an immediate hard on, I thought for a quick second about changing up how I planned on doing this. I know it seems wrong but I know that if she’s willing to do so much for it, I know she’ll be really happy and that’s what I’m aiming for. I licked her up once more and then slipped my tongue and a finger into her pussy. Pressing my finger downward, I slipped another finger in and spread out her labia and started exploring with my tongue, licking here and there.

I then quickly nibbled and tugged on each lip as I dug my fingers further, pressing her g-spot. She got close until I stopped and went back to licking around. Next I changed up the tactics to what I had just planned and slipped my middle finger back in and played around with it. I then started licking around her clit, eliciting moans and body shudders. I had to play this out just a bit longer so I went back to kissing and licking her inner thighs as I fingered around.

I played around her g-spot a lot, getting close but not quite and it pissed her off as much as it pleasured her. After a few minutes of this and a kiss on her clit every so often, she started to moan anxiously again. It was time. So I pressed three fingers into her pussy and started rubbing in and out and pushing around as I licked around her clit again, brushing my lips across it every few seconds. She started whimpering a bit, wishing I would just finish her.

With a smile, I covered her clit with my lips, encircling it and moved all three fingers towards her g-spot and with one final push, I began sucking and nibbling her clit while pushing on and rubbing her spot, causing her to moan so loud and her body to shake so much that I almost stopped and with a last flick of my tongue across her clit and squeeze of her g-spot, she reached orgasm.

Her body shuddered violently as she released one long and loud moan. She went limp and I kept licking her clit and kissing it while fingering her pussy more. In an unprecedented event that I have never witnessed, heard of, or even imagined, she started shaking again while moaning, “Stop!” So I kept going and grabbed her arms from under her legs holding her down as I sucked and licked her clit. She started to whimper again and I clamped her legs against the couch with mine. Within barely another 30 seconds, she moaned aloud, almost as long as before and went limp, having orgasmed once more.

With as little breath as she had, I was amazed that she could still yell at me for not stopping when she said.

“Why?”

“Because now I can hardly move.” She said in between gasps. I smiled wide.

“Oh goody.” I moved to her clit again, teasing and torturing her as I got closer with my tongue.

“Ok, no, just stop. We can do this another day when I can enjoy the pain. For now, good job, Steve. Oh my, oh my, just relax here with me til I can move again. You are SO getting it when I can move.”

I laughed and moved to the end of the couch with a leg up and pulled her onto me. I began playing with her tits again, rubbing them and squeezing them as she relaxed and fell asleep. I pulled the blanket off the back of her couch and laid it out on top of us and wrapped my arms around her and fell asleep shortly after.

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She paid me back a little later and it was almost a struggle to be ready for Alice. But soon enough, the next morning came and Felicia had called her over. I went into the kitchen and prepared a big breakfast for everyone while Felicia worked on her bedroom.

About an hour later, the doorbell rang and Felicia ran to the door to answer it. I put all the food on the table as she brought Alice into the dining room. Seeing Alice for the first time, I was kind of shocked. Guiltily enough, I’ll admit I expected a girl much more butch, manlier than she was.

She kind of looked like a mix between Tara and Felicia, small but curvy and her brown hair was shoulder length. Her skin was more tan than light and she had a few freckles spotting her face. Her glasses covered her eyes which I originally thought were brown but upon closer inspection were an oddly bright blue.

After looking her up and down with her spaghetti strap tank and shorts I figured it wouldn’t be so bad doing what Felicia said. I immediately stopped myself and shook the thoughts away.

“So you’re Alice, right?” I asked, holding my hand out.

With a shy glance, she looked to Felicia who nodded. In response, she held out her hand which I took and kissed slightly.

“My name is Steve, as I’m sure you know. I look forward to helping you with your study of the male body.”

I added a bow just for effect. Felicia smacked me upside the head and giggled.

“Now be nice, Steve. Don’t worry, Alice, he’s a really nice guy. Hell, he wasn’t even really up to doing this because he felt he would cheat on me.”

She gave me a glare as she said the last part. Expected, of course.

“But it’s ok, Alice, I assure you that you’re in good hands.”

We chatted a bit more eating breakfast and getting to know each other. Felicia really wasn’t joking. Alice had never been near nor seen a real dick in her entire life outside of porn. This was going to be interesting.

So finally the time had come. Felicia took Alice into the bedroom while I put the dishes in the sink. I wasn’t so sure about this. But Felicia already had me agree and so I just had to go with it. So I walked into the bedroom to find Felicia had gotten started already, kissing Alice and fingering her under her pants. So this wasn’t just using me, it was a chance for her to play around, too.

I visibly shook my head without thinking and almost didn’t walk in. But I’m bound by my promise and I still have to make up for falling so easily into Tara’s trap. Well since they were at the edge of the bed, I walked to the side and sat down. Feeling the movement on the bed, Felicia pulled away and pointed Alice to me.

“Hey, Steve, show her what you can do without your dick.”

I looked to Alice who was wickedly shy by this point to where she crawled towards me a bit with her head down. She sat next to me then leaned back a bit, still not making any sort of eye contact. I looked over to Felicia and she nodded. So as gently and with as much care as I can, almost with hesitance even, I put one hand on her back and my other on her shoulder, laying her down and pressing my lips to her neck. I moved my hands to her breasts and as I kissed down her neck, I massaged them making sure not to startle her.

I kissed as far down her chest as her shirt would let me and then looked up to her face, eye to eye. As she finally made eye contact with me, I reached to the bottom of her shirt and moved it up, pulling it over her head. She took the liberty of removing her bra for me, feeling a bit more comfortable. As the bra came off, her breasts fell out as if they were finally free from being cramped up. They were much larger than they looked and as she caught me staring, she flung an arm over them, backing up a bit.

“Don’t worry, you have a gorgeous body, Alice.” I said with a slight smile. “I was just admiring it before I got in too close. As they say, to see a great work of art, you must stand back and see it all.”

Catching on, Felicia punched me in the arm, feigning jealousy. Alice smiled a bit and slowly moved her arm back.

“A woman’s body alone is a work of art, and I treat it as such. You need not worry, Alice, you’re in good hands.”

Slowly, I moved my hands to her sides, and lifted a leg, straddling her. Starting at her waist, I kissed her stomach and moved up, running my hands along her body feeling her shudder slightly. I reached her breasts and while making eye contact, I moved my mouth to her nipple and began licking it. I took my other hand and started rubbing and squeezing her other tit.

I started sucking on the nipple and pulling back, eliciting the first moan from Alice that I’ve heard since I started. I released and began licking around her areola. Then I got a shock. As I went back and started sucking on her other tit, licking her nipple which wasn’t going anywhere in my mouth, she moaned a bit more and wrapped her arms around me. With a big smile, I stopped sucking and flicked her nipple as I pinched her other one.

Knowing she was more comfortable, I could start enjoying myself as she was enjoying me. I moved downward, kissing again as I rubbed her areolas in between my fingers. As I got to her belly button, I noticed she was especially sensitive there. As I could tell she had taken a shower this morning, I took a chance and began licking around it which caused her to start moaning louder. But it felt weird so I stopped and went on ahead to undo her shorts.

As I began unbuttoning them, I looked back up to see her face which only had a hint of reluctance. I stopped and she smiled nodding. I stood up and pulled down her shorts and was not surprised at all to see she was wearing a thong. I went ahead and pulled that off too and spread her legs, ready to dig in when Felicia pinched me on the side. I looked over and she was glaring at me.

Shrugging my shoulders I looked back up to Alice to see how she was doing. She had an odd look on her face. I smiled wide with a wink and moved a finger in between her labia and pressed as far in as possible and wiggled it around. She winced and I rolled my finger around, hooking it upwards. I pulled, dragging my finger outwards as I moved up towards her pussy. As my finger finally came out, she moaned a bit and watched with a smile as I licked my finger. I then went and started licking all over, flicking my tongue across her clit a few times.

She gasped and I smiled wide, flashing a quick glance to Felicia as I dug in and began eating Alice out. After a few minutes and an orgasm later, I sat back wiping my mouth and was shocked to hear her speak for the first time since breakfast.

“Wow you are pretty good. I feel much better now.” Even her voice sounded shy.

I sat up at the head of the bed, back to the headboard, and said my thanks. Felicia moved up next to me and started rubbing my hard on and looked to Alice.

“Are you ready to see your first penis up close?” she asked.

Then she looked to me and nodded. As Felicia grabbed her hand and pulled Alice close, I undid my jeans button and zipper and pulled them down. I figured I’d let Alice do the rest as she became more comfortable. Felicia sat down next to me and started rubbing more to keep me up until Alice finally came over and hesitantly reached her hand for my bulge. She looked up to me and then to Felicia.

“It’s not gonna bite, Alice, we promise.” Felicia said as she moved her hand away, giving Alice free reign.

Her nervousness was intoxicating as my hard-on flexed a bit causing her to startle a bit as her fingers reached the fabric of my boxers. She finally placed her fingertips near the opening and with a last burst of courage, she dug them in, grasping my dick and paused, looking to me and then Felicia. By this time, Felicia had fully stripped and decided to back Alice up, literally.

She climbed behind Alice, straddling her feet and began guiding her arms.

“Do you feel that? Grab it.” She directed.

Looking into her face, I could see she really wasn’t sure and I looked to Felicia, making eye contact and slightly shrugging. What happened next could only be described as forced rape. Felicia moved her left hand down to Alice’s pussy, pinching her clit between her thumb and forefinger forcing Alice through a jerk reaction of grabbing my dick and pulling it out which got me back up to full hard-on. Felicia kept going, guiding Alice’s arm to make her rub around my dick so that she could get the feel for it while she continued rubbing her clit.

Alice now had a face of mixed confusion and amusement.

“This doesn’t seem as big as I imagined.” Alice said shyly.

I looked to Felicia who backed me up.

“Porn always over-exaggerates stuff like that. Don’t worry, his penis feels amazing.”
“It’s kinda soft, like a rock covered in skin.”

Alice was becoming more comfortable. I smiled as Felicia stopped fingering Alice and she began to do it herself. She started squeezing and rubbing and pulling on my dick. It felt good and I couldn’t resist lying back and relaxing as she went to town exploring and playing.

After a few moments, she dug back in and pulled out my balls and started examining them. I laughed a bit as I sat up and pulled down my boxers to my pants, giving her more space. She got closer to me as she got closer to an orgasm, trying not to moan and her interest was high with my privates. I looked to Felicia who had my back again and pulled Alice’s hand away from herself and started asking her questions.

“So what do you think? It’s interesting isn’t it?”

“It moves on its own and it’s sensitive.” Alice replied while squeezing and tugging.

I twitched slightly as I was getting close to cumming.

“Do you want to taste it?” Felicia asked, with a hint of reluctance.

Alice stopped and looked up to me and then to Felicia with curiosity.

“Should I?” She asked.

“I’m ok with it.” I said hesitantly.

Alice nodded and grabbed my dick again. She leaned close and looked up to me, making eye contact as she stuck her tongue out slowly. Her tongue pressed against the head of my penis and she let it stay there as she tried gaining some more confidence. Alice finally started moving, taking her tongue back and pulling my dick up and started from the base, licking upwards. My eyes closed and I relaxed a bit more. She pulled back with a smile knowing she was at least starting right.

“It tastes like vanilla.” Alice said with a straight face.

I smiled wide as Felicia shook her head.

“That stupid body wash. Steve lives by it.”

With the shyest face, bright red and all, I have ever seen, she looked me in the eye and said, “I like vanilla.”

She went back, with only a little hesitance this time and opened her whole mouth and practically swallowed my dick. Not realizing it, as she pulled up and sucked, she drug her teeth along my shaft making me flinch a little. Felicia pulled her back with a sly smile.

“Blowjob lessons will be later. For now, just use your tongue until you’re ready for it to go between your other lips.” Felicia enticed.

Alice, with no hesitation whatsoever, went right back to licking and sucking my dick. She wasn’t doing very well at it but it still felt good and before Felicia finally pulled her back, I was ready to cum. I did something I have never done before and pulled Alice back and pushed her mouth back over my dick.

“She’s almost done, let her finish.” I said and Alice didn’t fight back and went right back to sucking me off, teeth and all. “Alice, I’m about to cum, you can go ahead and either swallow or stop.”

Before she could finish moaning questioningly, I came in her mouth and she instinctively shoved down further, gulping every bit. She then sat up as I smiled wide nodding at her. Felicia wasn’t very happy. She rarely swallowed and wasn’t exactly grateful about being shown up by a newbie. She reached around, grabbed Alice’s nipples and pinched, twisting them. Alice let out a moan that would make any porn actress proud as she was pulled onto her back with her nipples.

Felicia regained her composure quickly and waved me close.

“So, are you ready to feel your first dick inside you?” Felicia asked, reaching down and rubbing her pussy with her finger.

Alice looked up to her and nodded. I got a condom out and put it on and standing at the side of the bed, I grabbed Alice’s legs, spreading them out and pulling her pussy close to my dick. Alice looked up to me and kind of stared for a few before I started to push in.

“Just think of it as a finger going in. One nicely sized, extremely stiff finger.” Felicia said as she started playing with Alice’s nipples again, trying to keep her calm.

I pushed in. Felicia wasn’t joking when she said it’d be tight. It felt good and I had to remind myself to continue in slow. Alice winced a bit but seemed to enjoy it. I started to slide out when she grabbed my arms and squeezed, trying to pull me back in. So I obliged and slowly went back in. Felicia started to suck on her nipples, distracting her from me, which I didn’t mind.

“This feels amazing! I usually have to use my toys to feel like this.” She gasped out.

With every thrust her face grew more lax as she relaxed. He jaw slacked and her eyes rolled up as her back arched with my quickened pace. I could almost swear she was drooling. I started fucking her faster at a galloping gait and her body started to seize up. I picked her legs up, pushing them over her and leaned in, fucking her harder. Felicia finally pulled back and waited.

I met Alice’s eyes with my own and smiled wide while I started pumping harder but moving slower. The tightness was getting to me and it was apparently getting to her, too. I was ready to cum so I slowed it down and started pumping as hard as I could, cramming my dick in as far as it would go. That moaning might as well have come from a professional.

She finally had enough and orgasmed. I pumped a few more times, cumming myself until she complained that it felt weird and asked me to stop.

“Felicia you were right, this is fantastic! It’s just a shame most guys can’t get me off like that without his penis.”

Alice smiled and gave me a hug.

“Maybe one day I’ll let you borrow him again.” Felicia said smiling at me.

“Really?? That would be great!” Alice was overjoyed.

I laid back on the bed and felt a hand on my dick again and looked down as Alice grabbed it, taking off the condom. I looked to Felicia who shook her head and walked out of the room. No sooner too because Alice went right back to clamping my dick in her mouth and sucking on it.

For a few more hours, she kept it up, making me cum until I finally told her to leave me alone. She finally had defused her curiosity and I’d had enough dickplay to last me about a week. Thank goodness, too because the next week was a mess.


















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"OH STEVE! OH PLEASE KEEP GOING!!! HARDER, HARDER, OH PLEASE GO HARDER!!!"

"Tara," I laughed aloud. "Keep it quiet, I know how to make you feel good, trust me."

This moment in time, it wasn't right. It shouldn't be Tara screaming my name, it should be Felicia. Let me explain from the beginning.

It had been several months since the breakup. Tara, who had become single a little before me, came over the day of. She knocked on the door and I answered, still grief-stricken. It wasn't a decision I wanted to make but it was a necessary one. The sadism got the better of me for a split-second but that was all it took. I couldn't be with Felicia anymore. And in the end Tara had been my friend for much longer so she sided with me, knowing I'd need the support more than anyone. Felicia took it well enough. It was a whole new pain for her, one she'd probably enjoy for a little while. It appears I just can't get away. I'm always causing her pain.

Tara looked me in the eyes and nodded. She took me in her arms and led me back to the couch. She sat down at the end and had me lay head up in her lap. She looked down and with the kindest look in her eyes, began to talk soothingly.

"Steve, you made the right choice. From what I understand, had you not stopped and left, Felicia would have been severely hurt. This breakup, it's just a consequence. Trust me, bud, it's gonna be ok."

I faked a smile. I knew she was right but it hurt too much to admit it. I shouldn't have left her. I saw the look in her eyes, the pain and sorrow that flashed, for no more than a mere second. Felicia was more hurt than me. But I had to move on. I had to find some way to leave her behind. Felicia didn't want to ever see me again. And the way that Tara was acting, it wouldn't be that far of a shot if I thought Felicia sent her. I looked back into Tara's eyes. I tried to sense something, anything out of her.

And then I felt it. Tara was there for me true, but she had a sense of determination and justice about her. She'd make me forget her and feel better no matter what. I sat right up and scooched to the other side of the couch. Her face suddenly became one of confusion.

"Tara?" I asked. "Tara, why are you here? Normally you'd've given me a few days before you came. What's going on?"

Tara smiled. She knew I had caught on. She crawled over to me and laid on my body, head on my chest and got comfortable.

"I just want you to be happy, Steve. And making you feel better is the best way I know how. Remember that day you two teamed up on me?"

I thought back. It was the second or third time Felicia and I were messing with her dungeon/room. I was hiding in the closet when Felicia invited Tara over. They played with each other for a little bit then it was my time to surprise her. We strapped her to the wall and had our way with her. At the end of it all, Felicia was too tired to continue and under a one-time agreement, allowed me to continue fucking Tara, knowing that if I ever cheated on her with Tara, or any other woman, I'd have nothing to use once she was done with me.

I came to and looked back to her eyes.

"Yeah, I remember, why?"

"Steve, I was still conscious enough to know what was happening. I heard everything. I heard that you had a hungry look in your eyes and I know you kept banging me for the next few hours, released me, took me to the bed, and then kept going til you passed out. I nearly couldn't walk for the next couple of days but it felt so good. And I know you wouldn't have kept it up if it didn't feel good for you, too. So I want to make you happy."

I didn't know what to say. I know she's a dear friend so I shouldn't let her. Damn I gotta watch what I wish for. And that's when I felt her hand moving over my leg then in between them. I grabbed her arms and held her still.

"Tara, can we just, you know, lay here for a while? I'll feel really good just having someone to hold."

"Ah, yes but it seems someone begs to differ." She replied, referring to the boner that just appeared.

I gave her a stern look.

"Please Tara? You want to make me feel good, just lay here with me."

She smiled.

"Of course, Steve."

She repositioned herself to lay face to face and hip to hip, right above my boner, probably trying to start something. I began to cuddle with her and just ignored it. Soon we had both fallen asleep.

I woke up the next morning when she moved, trying to get at my zipper. I smiled and kept my eyes closed and rolled over. I felt a pressure on my back as she hit me with her fist.

"I'm trying to be nice and give you a morning b.j. now come on. I see that morning wood in there! Let me at it!! Please, I haven't had dick in two months!"

I laughed inside and feigned waking up. As I rolled over she fell off the couch unexpectedly. As I sat up, she got on her knees and went for my zipper again. Looking back now, I'm amazed at how quickly I got over Felicia and returned to my normal self, a gentleman. One that has a really, really kind and ever so loving friend.

She finally unzipped me with some help and reached in, grabbing ahold of my dick and pulling it out. As I watched her handle it with ease, I realized it had grown some, as Tara's hands were just a slight bit smaller than my own. I sat back and relaxed, giving her more room for her head as she moved her mouth up and over the tip of my dick. As she sucked the entirety of the shaft into her mouth, she began moving her head up and down, rubbing her tongue all over all at once. It was a feeling I hadn't experienced in a while. I smiled and closed my eyes.

I started to sense my whole body as a wave of pleasure came over me. I could feel the blood flow through my extremities, the sensation of her tongue on my skin, the feeling of her hands reaching around my back as she began thrusting her head up and down. I could even feel the adrenaline flush through my body, waking me up suddenly as I heard a knock on the door. I looked over and saw that it was locked. Tara wasn't making any noises and I wasn't moaning so I looked to Tara who matched expressions with me. We'd just ignore it and pretend we were asleep.

Tara began sucking again, moving her head in various ways and licking up and down with her tongue. The knocking only continued for a few more seconds before it stopped finally and we relaxed. It was getting time for me to release. She noticed and stopped, looking up at me.

"Steve, do you want to finish by fucking me?"

Only then did I realize what she was wearing. She had on a tight pale blue t-shirt with a white tube top under it, though she wore no bra. As I looked further down, she was wearing a skirt that only went to just above her knees and as she got up, I noticed the absence of underwear completely. She had been rubbing herself and I could tell she was wet as she mounted me. Her pussy was just as tight as it had been that day and I could feel how hungry she was for a dick to be inside her once again as she squatted as much as she could, sucking my cock into her as far as possible. I almost came right then and there as I was still close.

She saw the look on my face and smiled.

"Go ahead and cum as much as you want, buddy, today's a safe day. She thrust suddenly and I couldn't hold it.

I let loose as she began thrusting more. "Thanks, I figured I wasn't wet enough. Much better."

I smiled and grabbed for the bottom of her shirt and pulled it up and over her head while she fucked me. Interesting feat, I must admit. Her tits, now let loose, began bouncing violently, begging for me to grab them. Instead, I just pulled her close and let her continue thrusting, moving us both. She was wanting this badly.

I let her go and pulled my shirt off then finally gave in grabbing her tits and massaging them as she began riding more smoothly. It was time again. As I came, I grabbed her shoulders from behind and held her down as I thrust in, releasing as much cum as possible before I thrust again, and then again.

When I finished, she sat on my dick, still hard and ready as I sucked on her tits and massaged them. She was covered in sweat and trying to recharge before she rode again. I looked up into her eyes, nipple in my mouth, and saw she wanted more. I smiled and hugged her, standing up at the same time. With my dick still inside, I rearranged to where she was laying on her back on the armrest. She grabbed her legs and held them up as I grabbed her sides and began to thrust. She smiled and began to relax as he got into the rhythm of thrusts.

It didn't take long as neither of us had had sex in a very long time. I finished and she sat up.I moved ot the couch and pulled her down on top of me. She smiled.

"So, Steve, did I do well enough? Are you feeling better?"

I feigned deep thought as we sat there in a naked embrace and nodded.

"Yes Tara, you did a great job."

I pulled her closer and laid my head on her chest.

"Do you have something you gotta do today? Work or anything like that?"

I smiled.

"Nah, I'm good chilling with you today, buddy. Anything you wanna do today?"

She thought to herself and shook her head.

"Nah, I gotta go home and take a shower. Breakfast doesn't sound too bad though."

"Not a problem." I said. "I'll buy." We got up and got dressed. I grabbed my keys and we left.

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Felicia continued to try and contact me but I ignored her. I still needed time to readjust. Tara had been a big help in calming my nerves about my own tendencies. Unfortunately, I think I had given her the wrong idea. She had been visiting expecting more and I'm glad I had the mind to say no.

I had finally decided to see Felicia again. At least, that's what I planned on. I went to open my front door, and there stood James. I was about to shut the door but he put his arm in the way and stepped in.

"Dude, I need to talk to you. Right now."

His tone of voice was less than encouraging and I wasn't sure I wanted to be there.
"Look, if this is about Tara..." I started.

"It is."

"It was just a one time thing." I continued. "I was in a bad mood and giving off the wrong vibes and she was lonely from you leaving her. She just did what felt natural in being my friend, trying to make me feel better."

"Steve, I'm really trying to be civil about this. I'm so mad at you now, it's hard to even keep my cool, but I know being angry at you or Tara won't do me any good. I just need to know what I have to do to get her back."

I didn't know if I should answer. That was really something he should talk to Tara about but at that moment in time, I needed to be on James' good side.

"Sit down, James."

He sat on the loveseat next to the couch and I sat on the couch next to him. The memories of the night were refreshed as I saw Tara and I fucking right in that exact same area. I almost got hard again, feeling the emotion and passion Tara had shared in those intimate moments. I then knew what I had to tell him.

"Look, dude, first off you need to go apologize. You have to set things straight, be honest. Your pride's not gonna survive it, just a heads up. You're gonna have to hit your knees and beg her forgiveness for what it is you did. A woman, any woman, will not let go so easily but I know Tara is willing to give it a shot. Don't expect her trust immediately, you'll have to earn that back again over time."

I could tell he wasn't liking what I was saying but I could see the gears turning in his mind. He knew I was right and he was probably planning out said begging. He began to toss ideas around aloud, making sure he understood what I meant. It was about 15 minutes later, we each had a beer in hand and were talking over our lives and how in the end, we couldn't live without our loves when the doorbell rang.

My heart skipped a beat, thinking it was Felicia. I stood up and went to open the door and my face turned to one of dread when I saw Tara standing there.

"Hey, James, gimme a second and help yourself to another cold one. Gotta deal with this real quick."

No sooner did I say his name as I looked in her eyes I saw a flash of anger. I immediately shut the door behind me pushing her onto the porch.

"There's no way you actually let him in there. You're fucking with me right?"

I frowned. There was no easy way to do this but I had to figure something out.

"No, Tara, but he knows we had. Look, he's in there right now, willing to forget what we did, willing to beg for you to forgive what he did. This is kinda hard for me to ask because it's him you should be asking but do you think you could talk to him?"

Tara was in shock. She stared at me for a long moment, contemplating. She finally piped up,

"But I, I came over here because I wanted to tell you something. And now it's fairly pointless..."

The feeling hit me. The beer was helping me read her better. She had come to take me as her own. She wanted me for real now. And her ex, who didn't want to be that any longer, was right inside.

"Tara..."

"No, Steve, I have to..."

"Don't, Tara, don't say it."

"But, Steve, I..."

I grabbed her and pushed her against the wall next to the door and pressed my lips to hers. At first she was stunned but then she wrapped her arms around me and began kissing back. I finally stepped back.

"Tara, I need you...I need you to hold that thought. Go inside. Talk to James for now, and when I get back, we'll see if you want to finish that statement or not."

"Steve, you're not." she began.

I put my finger to her lips.

"If you don't want it to happen, then don't cross your fingers for me. But I will not listen to you, until you've listened to James. I'll be right back."

She knew I was serious. She turned to go inside and I hopped in my car and left for Felicia's. I had reached her house and parked my car. I took a deep breath and looked towards her front door. She was home I knew, but how would she take me visiting after ignoring her for so long. I shook away the worry and got out of the car and began walking to the door.

"No turning back now." I thought as I knocked.

Felicia answered with a neutral face. She stared into my eyes, looking for intent, no doubt. I smiled and dropped my head.

"Look..." I started when suddenly she grabbed my shirt and dragged me inside and in front of her room.

She was a full foot shorter than me, had intense green eyes and soft auburn hair. But none of it stood logic to what happened next. Before I could blink or even breathe out another word, she had kicked my shins and forced me to my knees. With another swift movement, she had a fireplace poker aimed right for my crotch.

"Have you gotten over your little fear of sadism, you weak-ass bitch?" She began. "And what is this I hear about you fucking, Tara? WHAT DID I TELL YOU, DAMMIT???" she pushed the poker onto my jeans, right above my penis.

I knew what she was doing and her untapped sadist side knew no bounds. She would have no problem pulling a Lorena Bobbit with the poker.

"Ma'am, yes ma'am! Ma'am, never fuck her again or lose my dick, ma'am!!!!" I said sternly.

"So why did you do it?" She asked, nudging the poker forward.

"Ma'am, because I missed you and she's the closest to your perfect body I could find, ma'am!!"

"Hmm." She loosened the poker slightly. "You're lying, aren't you?"

"Ma'am, yes ma'am! She could never please me like you could, ma'am!" She spun suddenly bring the poker up below my balls.

"So how are you gonna make it up to me?"

"Ma'am, by letting you do with me as you please, ma'am!" I finished.

"Good." She moved the poker to my chin, pushing it up and making me stand up.

She swung it into my side.

"In there!" she pointed to her room.

She began stripping as she followed me. The "X" clasps were out. She went and stood in front of them.

"Strap me in."

I obliged.

"Attach the bracelet on the shelf to my right hand. It's a new piece I made that allows me to shock me or someone else on demand."

I looked into her face awaiting more. She smiled and winked.

"It's time to face your fears, boy. You're gonna apologize to me for doing Tara by making me feel good. However, every time I moan loudly, this bracelet is gonna shock me. There's three fresh 9v batteries in it, just so you know. But if I'm not feeling good, then I will make you take me down and I will attach the bracelet to your balls and let it keep going for about each minute that I'm happy."

This would be easy. I had trust in my control now and trust in her. I smiled and went for a blindfold. I tied it around her face and took off my loose shirt. No need letting her know where I was before I got there. I knelt and started at her inner thigh, nuzzling around ever so slightly. I noticed her tremble and smiled wider. I stood back and up. I brushed my hand across her stomach which she suddenly sucked in. I heard the electricity buzz and she trembled visibly. So when she moves, it shocks.
With my left hand, I pinched her left nipple, gently at first and then began playing with it. She smiled and was shocked again as she stretched out. With my right hand, I grabbed the bracelet and began shaking it, pulsing electricity through her as I pinched and tugged at her nipple. The electricity coursed through her, into me and back into her wrist as I adjusted my grip. She moaned loudly and arced her body. After a few seconds, I let go.

"So, you figured it out." she said in between gasps.

"It was fairly easy, my love."

I smiled. I knelt down, and brushed my hand across her waist and below. She shivered and was shocked once again.

"Felicia? Are you enjoying the shocks?" I asked.

"Oh, hell yes!" She moaned.

"Well you're really about to enjoy yourself." I said as I prepared myself to try out a new technique. With my first two fingers on my right hand, I grasped her outer labia and adjusted until her clit was peeking out above my fingers. I pulled up and pushed back down, playing with her clit using the lips of her pussy. She jerked around, shocking herself. The thought had crossed my mind about how much alike what I was doing seemed like jacking her off but only for a second. She was enjoying it too much for me to care.

To make it better, I then stuck the middle finger on my left hand inside her as I pulled and pushed and explored around with it.

"THE BRACELET, TAKE IT THE FUCK OFF!!!!!!! IT'S TOO MUCH, TOO MUCH!!!! I LOVE YOU, YOU'RE FORGIVEN JUST TAKE THE FUCKING THING OFF!!!!!" She screamed in between moans.

I laughed aloud, continuing for another moment before standing up and taking off the bracelet. I pulled the blindfold off and as she looked at me, I licked my fingers.
"Yum. Payback tastes like a bitch." I laughed.

"Ooh if I wasn't tied up right now...!"

"What? What would you do, little missy?"

She thought about it.

"I'd tie you up by your dick." She smiled.

"Yeah, speaking of which, I'm too good for my own good. Can I get some recompense for making you orgasm so well?"

I began unstrapping her. As soon as she was down, she grabbed my crotch and yanked. I grinned. She gave me a quick blowjob and began getting dressed.

"Where'd you come up with that technique?" I laughed out loud.

"The same place I learned that slapping your pussy makes you orgasm almost instantly."
"Which would be?" I pulled her down into her bed along side of me and hugged her close.

"I'll never tell."

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Shortly afterwards, I went back home. It had only been about an hour so I'd hoped Tara and James had made up already. Unfortunately, as I pulled into my driveway, that wasn’t the case. James’ car was gone however, Tara’s wasn’t. This wasn’t going to end well, I was sure of it.

I got out and walked inside. Tara was lying on the couch, half-naked, drinking.

“Hey, Steve.” She slurred. “I hope you don’t mind but I got the last beer.”

I shook my head and walked up to her.

“Hey buuuddy.” Tara said with a smile. “Come sit here.”

She tried sitting up but fell back over. For what definitely wasn’t the first time, I thanked her in my mind for being a girl who could hold her liquor. I pushed her up and sat down. She leaned on my shoulder, drinking down whatever was left in the bottle.
“Steve, that James dude is a pussy. Straight up, 16-yr-old-virgin-sensitive-grade vergina. We had a few beers, and I told him I’d only take ‘im back if he’d eat me out. His tremblin’ hands couldn’t even find my damn zipper. So I kicked ‘im out. I hope you don’t mind I did that in your house.”

I shook my head once more. Poor James. When he gets drunk, he gets scared to do anything for fear his inebriated state would cause him to mess stuff up. It was a shame he couldn’t make her happy, drunk though.

“Steve, why aren’t there more guys out there like you?”

“Because, buddy, if there were, you wouldn’t be able to appreciate what a good guy I am. Now, off to bed with you. You’re in no condition to head home. You can use my bed and I’ll sleep out here.”

I led her into my bedroom and tucked her in. I shut the door and walked out to the couch sitting down, going over my day.

Friday, January 29, 2016

[Unrelated; Request] 3

The alarm on my cell phone sounded, waking me up. I quickly shut it off, hoping not to wake the sleeping form next to me. I smiled as she stretched and turned over to me, eyes still closed.

"Work already? Or is there some other woman you have to go please today?" she mumbled.

"Well, my manager does demand a lot from me." I replied with a snicker. Her arm slowly reached out as she tried to punch me for the joke but fell short of its mark.

After a long moment she mumbled something about, "That old hag... pay extra..." and rolled back over.

I smiled once more and sat up. Today wasn't special in particular but I did have the day off in secret. The real man of the house was at his babysitters for the night and last night's exhaustion-fueled dash to bed couldn't have been planned better. It was time to wake her up, proper.

I headed for the kitchen quickly. I prepared a breakfast casserole and set the timer for 45 minutes. This was coming together all too well. I crept back into the room and she was still fast asleep on her back. I grinned wide. Perfect.

I straddled her gently and she stirred slightly.

"If you're not who I think you are," she mumbled, "you better make this really good."

I laughed out loud and a smile lit across her face.

"Why aren't you at work?" She asked, much more legibly.

"Cuz' it's my day off, gorgeous." I replied as I pulled the covers from her. She quickly pulled them back up, rolling over.

"Then let me sleep."

"Breakfast will be ready soon." I smiled and ran my hand from her shoulders down her body over the blanket to the front of her waist. "But I'm hungry now."

One eye opened as she tried to suppress a smile.

"How long till breakfast?"

"40 minutes by now, I'd guess." I said, standing up.

She let out an exaggerated sigh and then rolled back to her back, flinging the covers off.

"Have at me, then." She said with a smile.

I hopped on top of her with a big old grin and leaned in, kissing her lips, putting my weight into it and she giggled, pushing me back.

"Don't squish me!" she yelled. I kissed her once more then scrambled downward, kissing her neck and lightly biting it. She tensed up slightly, then relaxed as I continued. I moved a bit lower so if I left a mark, she could hide it easily and then bit hard. She inhaled suddenly, clamping her hands to my arms and clenching them.

Not letting go, I moved my right hand to her left breast. I grabbed a handful and started to massage it. I made sure to edge a finger to her nipple and rub it. I let go with my teeth and she finally exhaled, mouth agape. I grinned as I kissed it, causing her to flinch. I continued teasing her nipple as I moved down to her other breast, licking it like a dog. She giggled a bit but ended it with a light moan.

I made sure to suck and lick and nibble all around it. She started writhe a bit beneath me. I switched sides, flicking her left nipple with the tip of my tongue and gently massaging the other breast. Her sighs became more consistent and louder as I kept it up.

I backed up a bit, taking my boxers off and freeing my straining hard on. Going back to playing with her breasts, I sucked the most of areola into my mouth, flicking her nipple as I tugged on it. She moaned, gently thrusting up into me. My boner brushed across the top of her panties, my balls going to her lips. I could feel she was moist through the cloth and it turned me on even more.

She noticed and continued pushing up into me, teasing me by rubbing her crotch into me. I started to lose focus until I clamped back down on her nipple, stopping her. She moaned loudly and grabbed my shoulders.

"Can you hurry up, already?" she begged. "I'm already there, you can tease my boobs later when you're done."

I nodded with a sly smirk and shifted slightly, lowering my hard on between her legs, then pressing forward, rubbing it into her. She glared, which egged me on. I held her wrists down, thrusting again and again. Her eyes closed and her head rolled back slightly, as I started going faster. I then slowed and pressed forward into her panties. I rubbed the my tip through her panties between her labia, teasing her even further.

"I...will snap...it off." She gasped between moans. I stopped and let her wrists go. Before I could pull her panties off, she had them down to one ankle, legs spread. I laughed and she glared. I crawled down, straddling her legs above my shoulder, hunkering down and licked my lips.

I dug my tongue into her, pressing the tip around inside of her. I tasted every inch I could reach before moving up to her clit, licking around it repetitively. Her body started to twist, the faster I went. Her moans were longer and louder, driving me to keep it up. Eventually, she jerked, arching her back and let out one long moan, eyes shut and mouth wide open. Her legs locked onto me and I pinched her clit with my lips.

She dropped, shivering, onto her back once more. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly, gasping for breath. I kept licking, however, flicking her clit and digging in with my fingers. Her body continued twitching until she couldn't take it anymore.

"FUCKING STOP ALREADY!!!" she breathlessly yelled. I pulled my fingers out, sucking on them, and sat up next to her. I looked to my phone. It'd been 25 minutes. I laughed aloud. She finally began to breath almost normally and looked up to me, glaring. She grabbed my hard on and squeezed, yanking it.

"You're an asshole." she groaned. I twitched as she did so, but that didn't stop me from smirking. She let go, looking at it incredulously, then rolled out of bed. She staggered to the bathroom and I followed out of the room and went to the kitchen to check on breakfast. No sooner did I close the oven, I heard the bathroom door open back up.

"Hey, asshole! You coming?"

I looked to the oven, turning it off and walked into the bathroom after her.

[Unrelated] Short 2

Neither of us had really touched dinner, which was probably why as I held her against the wall, my lips firmly in contact with hers, all I could taste was her sour watermelon lip balm. The smooth texture lulled me to never pull back. It took her pressing me back to remember we were on a mission.

As I stepped backward, looking into her eyes, we smiled. She managed to get her shirt and pants off before I unbuttoned my shirt, pulling her on top of me, onto the bed. I grinned wide, reaching for my belt as she kissed me once more. The sour taste puckered my lips further and she returned the smile, not pulling back. Her hands held my head as she dug in with her tongue and I barely managed to get my pants off.

With free hands, I went for her bra. She was ready for this as I only undid one hook before the straps sprung free. It was one of her older ones and I almost laughed as it clicked in my head. I slid it out from under her, lips still locked. She showed no signs of stopping so I began to run my hands slowly up and down her sides.

She twitched slightly as I ever so slightly tickled her love handles and she pulled back, taking a very deep breath. I tried to laugh but it came out as a giggle and she snorted. We'd been waiting a long time for this but it was in our nature to still have fun, no matter what our sex drives demanded.

She sat up, feeling my half-erection and rocked back a bit, sliding her ass cheeks across it. My eyes closed slightly. I'd been dying for this for nearly a year and a half now. Her teeth bared once more in a sly grin as she continued to rock. I got harder and harder, til it was rubbing through my boxers, bare against her waist at the low-end of her swaying. I pulled her down on top of me and kissed her for a few seconds more before I rolled her over.

I straddled her small form, dick pushing into the apex of her legs. I wiggled a bit, teasing her as I moved from kissing her lips to her neck. I sucked on her neck some as I put my weight to my left hand and with my right, began rubbing and caressing her voluptuous breasts. She gasped ever so slightly as I nibbled and pinched her nipple. She went to reach downwards and I stopped her, spreading her arms out and pinning her. I smirked as she frowned ever so slightly and started to suck on her other nipple.

I released one arm, eyeing her to make sure she didn't move it and squeezed her free breast as I licked around her other nipple, stopping to flick my tongue across it every so often. I started going harder, kneading her breast and biting her nipple. She responded by clamping her legs around the tip of my dick and tried thrusting it. I let her do it to keep me up as switched hands and tits, lowering myself just a tad so she could get more than my tip.

A few minutes more of teasing her upper half and I started to kiss my way downwards. She released me and I a straddled down, stopping just above her panties. I lifted her legs above my shoulders and hunkered down, rubbing her pussy under the fabric.

"Lintie." It took me a second as I was deeply focused but I realized she was rushing me in elvish. I smirked once more and started to lick the fabric itself. "Damor!"

She was done with the teasing. I laughed quietly and sat up, pulling her panties off and then returned to my previous position, her legs up and knees and shin over my back. I took no time at all to admire her fuzzy nether though there was no scent. I dug in with my tongue and began licking deeply into her. She was fairly wet but that didn't stop me from feasting like I hadn't eaten in 18 months. I giggled to myself, probably confusing herself momentarily before she was distracted. Her back arched and I could feel her body shiver through my lips.

I kept at it, rubbing around her clit as I kept going harder, licking faster and pressing deeper. Her gasps quickly turned to moans as she grabbed my thick hair and held on. What felt like five or so minutes was probably much longer than that as she let go of my head and tried to push me up. I took the hint looking at her flushed face, mouth agape.

"Ar, no." she gasped. 'To next, next' was my best guess. I grinned and nodded. I sat up, lifting her legs to enter her when she grabbed my dick and shook her head as her eyes met mine. I couldn't think of any Dutch so I shrugged my shoulders and strained to think of how to ask what she was doing in elvish.

"Mana carya?" She grinned. She couldn't understand English but she was very quick to translate elvish. She sat up and rotated me under her. She grabbed my dick and tugged on it, licking the head every so often as the blood started to rush back. I guess I wasn't as prepared to 'Ar' as I thought.

She went full in, wrapping her tongue left and right. As she bobbed up and down she bared her teeth ever so slightly, probably trying to get me back for teasing her for so long. Shame it felt too good for me to feel guilty. She reached an arm down, keeping herself going. I would've pulled her up to keep licking but soon I was rock hard again and she wasted no time.

"Ten ma'alcar meles." She whispered as she straddled then engulfed my hard on. I didn't even bother translating. It'd been far too long since I'd been inside her and I was cherishing every inch. I smiled as I looked into her eyes and I could see she was, too. She intertwined her hands with mine, leaning into me as she reeled up and dropped back.

Again and again, she lifted up and down on top of me, riding hard. It was too much and I'd held back for too long. I let go of her hands and pulled her off as I came. She laughed aloud with an evil grin as I spurted. She had gotten the first hit in but I wasn't done yet. She reached over, grabbing some tissues and turned around, cleaning my boner off. I pulled her towards me to get a few licks in as she did the same but it wasn't too long before she was riding again. She seemed to be enjoying herself a lot but after a few minutes, it was my turn. I pulled her down and close to me, trying to keep inside her as I turned and laid her on the bed. I slipped out at the last second and we both chuckled, but I didn't pause long.

I lifted her legs up and she slipped a pillow beneath her back with a swiftness. She straightened her legs slightly as I pressed them towards her, lining myself up. Holding onto her legs, still, I rubbed around, teasing her just a bit more, but even I couldn't wait any longer. I crawled forward on my knees, pressing my dick into her, roughly.

I rested her legs to my chest and started off slow and forceful, thrusting in and out. She smiled, closing her eyes, and relaxing everything but her pussy. It wasn't long, though, before I had to pick up the pace. I let her legs rest to either side of me, just above my hips and leaned forward. I stopped thrusting long enough to get another kiss from her, once again, long and slow. I sat back up, just a bit, breaking the bond of our lips and began pounding her. I started a bit too quickly and dialed it back just a bit as she scrunched her face up.

Nonetheless, it was mere moments before I was riding her just as hard as she did me just a little while ago. She tightened her legs around me as my pelvis pounded her thighs. She bit her lip and latched onto my wrists as I quickened the pace. It wasn't long before I was ready to cum again but she began arching her back slightly so I held on. I still started to thrust faster, trying to get her off before me. I came in at different angles and tried to finger her clit, but my hips were on autopilot and I was going too fast.

She opened one eye at me, still squinting as her mouth formed an "O" silently moaning and nodded. Her nails dug in and her back arched as I pounded my flesh into her and she finally let out a slight screech as I finally came inside her. It turned into a loud moan as she contorted, my dick falling out of her. I kept thrusting though, cumming below her. After a few moments of stunned, thoughtless movement, we both refocused and I sat back, boner still at the ready. She struggled back to sit up a little, smiling at me as sweat glistened her face, and the rest of her body as I looked.

She looked down and nodded assuredly. She reached forward, patting my dick and fell back laughing. It was infectious and soon I was giggling with her. A few moments later, she looked me in the eye and I grabbed my hard dick and stroked it slightly. She rolled over and stretched, positioning herself in front of me, doggy style. I gladly pressed myself back into her and she let out a sigh.

Two hours later, the sheets were off the bed, in a mess and soaked. We lay on the bed, sore and sweaty, my dick still throbbing and her hands playing with her ample breasts as my hands fingered her drenched insides. I looked over to her, her exhausted face, exhaling directly into mine. I closed her mouth, kissing it again and we smiled.

I still had three days left of vacation. Maybe long-distance wasn't so bad.