The waitress came around to Duncan and Kelly relaxed a little as she saw his eyes go wide when he noticed the naked breasts next to his face."Wow," he said, drawing laughs from everyone. "I didn't realize that you were..." he said."You don't even recognize me either, do you?" the waitress asked.He ripped his eyes from her breasts and looked up at her face."Kimber, from the other times that Mark has brought me here," Duncan said."Hello Duncan," she said, smiling in amusement. "You must be his gorgeous wife Kelly that I've heard about," she said, coming around to shake Kelly's hand. "I waited on your smolderingly handsome husband a few times."Kelly smiled and shook her hand. "Pleased to meet you. I hope he behaved himself, because you are gorgeous!""Thanks, but he was a perfect gentleman," Kimber assured her. "Mark can get a little "handsy" at times."Well, Jesus, who can blame him," Drake said, laughing."You are really gorgeous," Molly agreed. "I'd love to have your breasts."K
*Duncan*Duncan was thoroughly enjoying everyone's reaction to his wife's ridiculously sexy outfit. She had blushed three shades of red about five times now. Duncan, Ed and Mark were all staring unabashedly at her and he was loving every second of it. He considered that for a moment. Other men were blatantly looking at his wife's nearly naked body. He shifted in his seat, adjusting his erection as it threatened to burst through his blue jeans.He glanced around the table. Marie was wearing a low cut blue top that accentuated her breasts. She smiled as she caught him looking, winking and turning back to the conversation the table was having. He glanced over at Becky. She was clearly attractive, and he could easily see why Mark liked to have sex with her. He'd watched her as she walked in and noticed a slight bounce in her step. Her blonde hair was tied sexily up, and her sister's was down, hanging in loose curls around her face. She'd leaned over and handed something to Mark when she s
Becky was uttering soft little yelps of pleasure as her sister groaned lowly, both girls slowly coming around as Mark mercifully backed off the remote.Kimber applauded as the two girls began to collect themselves. "That was hot!" she said."What brought that on?"Becky, finally able to speak, said, "Well, you guys aren't the only sexually adventurous ones.""So I'm guessing you two are just dating then?" Kimber asked, indicating Becky and Mark."Well..." Becky said."It's more of a friends-with-benefits type of situation, but I get to have both of them," he said with a wide grin.Rachel slapped him on the arm. "One time," she said."Yeah, we'll see," he quipped, shouldering her back playfully."What about you two," Kimber asked, looking at Kelly and then Duncan. "Which way are you two leaning?"Kelly glanced over at Duncan. He could see her beginning to get nervous. "We aren't trying to swing yet. We're still working on getting out of our shells."Kimber shook her head. "I just don't
Once everyone had finished their meals, Kimber brought the bill. Mark returned her top to her, which she let him tie back in place."Thank you guys!" she said as they all stood to leave. "Hopefully I'll see you guys there!"Kelly stood close to Duncan, as he retrieved their coats, and she visibly relaxed as he pulled it around her."Boo," Mark said, winking at her.She shook her head and rolled her eyes. "You've seen enough for tonight," she said playfully.Duncan wrapped an arm around her and began to head out, his erection having finally subsided to a point where it was actually comfortable again.He moved beside Mark then. "Hey, can I see that remote thing?" he asked. Mark shrugged and pulled it out of his pocket. It was just a simple black device with a power switch and a dial on it. He clicked the switch on and turned it up a notch."MARK!" Rachel and Becky both yelled behind them.Both men laughed loudly as he handed it back. "That's awesome," Duncan said. Kelly leaned over and g
They pulled into the parking lot of the club then and Duncan shoved his erection back into his briefs. He'd have to hop out of his truck to get the stallion back in the corral, but that didn't stop him from trying. Kelly had gotten out on her side come around to his side of the truck by then.Opening the door, he hopped out and turned. Rachel and Becky were standing there. Both of their mouths dropped when they saw the bulge in his underwear."Jesus, that thing might really be able to cure cancer," Becky said, a smile coming to her face.Duncan whirled back around in the middle of her sentence and fought to get his dick back in his pants."Woohoo!" Rachel yelled. "I feel like I need a cigarette after that," causing all three girls to burst out laughing. The three of them began to walk towards the club as Duncan followed behind."He's totally checking out your asses right now," Kelly said, giggling.Duncan chuckled and shook his head with a sigh. "You're not wrong.""God, I hope you tw
Erin rolled her eyes and turned. Kelly raised her eyebrows and had to admit that the girl really did have a nice butt."I tried to tell him that I was used to it, but my flirting scared him off," Erin said, turning back around.Mark and Kimber returned then, and Becky reached into Mark's pocket and retrieved the black control device.Kelly shivered as Becky came over."Here Duncan, give this thing a whirl."Duncan looked down at her hands as his eyes went wide. "Oh no, I couldn't," he said.Becky giggled at Kelly and then Molly. "Oh trust me, you can," she said, grabbing his hand and placing the device in it.Kelly began to question whether she had already had too much to drink that night and was making poor decisions. She bit her lip nervously and waited.Duncan didn't pick up on what was happening, but nervously took the control.Oh, my God, Kelly thought. What am I doing?Kelly"Go ahead man, I don't care," Mark said, nodding at the device in Duncan's hand."Turn it on first, but m
He felt something warm behind him and turned slightly, seeing Molly had moved behind him. He felt her hands on his hips and felt her swaying to the music. He turned and smiled, wrapping his arms around her."Hey there," she said, looking up at him. "It looks like you guys are having a good time"He turned and smiled as Drake came up behind Kelly. She turned then and looked at Duncan, making sure that he was okay. Duncan nodded as Erin released her hold on Kelly's nipple ring, drawing a gasp from his wife."You've certainly gone out of your comfort zone tonight," Molly said, moving close to him. He could see her biting her lower lip."Is this thing helping?" he asked holding up the remote.She smiled and nodded. "It's giving me a constant state of arousal. Drake is going to get very, very lucky tonight."Duncan laughed as he felt Erin come up behind him. "I think the waitress has a slight crush on you," Molly said with a laugh.Duncan blushed slightly at that and shrugged."I guess I m
Duncan looked at her in surprise as she lowered her gaze and didn't look at him. "Are you upset at me?" she asked."No, Baby," he replied, lifting her chin. "I don't think this evening could go any better."Erin came over to them and slid up next to Kelly. "You know, I think it's obvious that I have a little crush on your husband, but I'm also finding it really hard not to just grab you and have my way with you," she said.Kelly blushed upon hearing the pretty young waitress's words."I know you guys aren't ready tonight but if you ever get to that point, don't forget about me," she said. "You've got my number right?" she asked, looking at Duncan."He does," Kelly said with a smile.Erin retreated after another longing look and left the two of them alone.Duncan looked at her again. "I promise I'm okay," she said. "I think it's cute that you've got someone crushing on you.""I think he's got more than one," Drake said, looking over and seeing Molly staring almost hungrily at Duncan. "
The seizures are growing more frequent and getting worse. I have headaches and I'm so tired all time. All I want to do is sleep. My short-term memory doesn't work so well nowadays so I had to go back and watch what I had recorded."So, I wanted you and I didn't want to hurt you, but I did hurt you. That day in the coffee shop you were incredibly brave in trying to tell me how you felt. In my panic I lashed out and I'm afraid I may have permanently damaged our relationship. The next several weeks were especially bad for seizures and tremors. I ignored your calls and texts because I couldn't think coherently and I didn't want you to see me like that."When I felt better I went to the computing center, saw the pain etched on your face and I knew I had finally succeeded in driving you away. I couldn't let you go, though, and I had to have you one last time. Maybe a more accurate way to say it would be 'one first time.' Despite all my blunt talk about sex I was no more experienced than you
That was the question I was dreading most. I didn't want to lie to Nico but I didn't want to tell the truth, either. At least, not the whole truth. "It went pretty well. She seemed happy when I left." Nico nodded thoughtfully. Finally I asked, "Do you want to hear about it?"She shook her head. "No, I don't think so." She frowned at the floor. "You really want to quit?""This whole thing has grown out of control. I can't do it anymore. It's not what I want."Nico nodded but didn't argue with me like I had expected. "I guess that's that." She grew quiet, as if having an internal debate, before she asked, "How long is your break?""At least another ten minutes. Why?""I was thinking we could have one last time together before the school year ended. What do you say?"I thought of Kelly and my immediate thought was, no. But then I realized that for the first time Nico was asking me, not telling me, and I glimpsed a hint of pleading in her eyes so I relented. "Okay. What do you want to do?
Nico punished me by not returning my calls and texts for almost a week. When she did finally contact me she made no mention of what I had said. Instead, she had set me up with another client for the following Saturday. Nico also told me she wouldn't be there as she had to go home for the weekend. I took it to mean she was still mad. The lead weight in my stomach grew heavier and sank lower. I wasn't interested in seeing a client but I really didn't have a choice. Nico expected me to go and, of course, I always did what she said.Promptly at nine, I put my game face on and knocked on the door of an off-campus apartment on the south side of town. The client, Kelly, had wavy, shoulder-length strawberry-blond hair, a round face, and large blue eyes. Grey sweatpants and a hooded sweatshirt masked the shape of her body. All I knew was that she was only a few inches shorter than me. Kelly smiled nervously, biting her lower lip, as she invited me in. I kicked off my shoes and followed her dow
We had a few more clients in January and February and by early March we were averaging almost one a week. Each girl was different and each girl was special in their own way. My favorites were the introverts like Sara who couldn't speak in an audible voice or look me in the eye but once we were alone transformed into a feral ball of lust. These encounters were exciting, unpredictable, terrifying, and draining. Their energy and enthusiasm was always matched and sometimes exceeded by Nico, as if she was somehow competing against them.Only once did I back out and that was because the girl was falling down drunk when we showed up at her place. Three days later we met again and everything worked out great. By late March I had been with more girls than any guy I knew. Nico's plan was working just like she planned: The girls were happy, I was meeting new people, and Nico and I both enjoyed what we had termed 'the debriefing.' The only problem was that although I enjoyed being with these girl
Sometime later I dreamed Nico was straddling me, facing away. She was rubbing the tip of my cock slowly back and forth along her slit until it slid slowly inside. Her hips moved slowly up and down, soft grunts punctuating every downward stroke. In my dream I was immobile, unable to use my hands to clutch at her flesh. I'm not sure if I wanted to stop her in order to protect her or to help her body move against mine. Nico leaned forward and raised her hips until just the tip of my cock remained inside her. Her body bounced lightly in short strokes, her cunt gripping the ridge of my head. Wave after wave of pleasure flooded my body.I awoke to find my tongue buried in her cunt and my cock buried in her mouth. Her body shuddered above me, driving her sex hard against my mouth. I came long and hard, my fingers digging into her buttocks. Moments later she came, my seed spilling from her mouth as she cried out, pooling on my stomach. Her body slipped off mine and we slept again.In the grey
Her hips ground against me in short, sharp, rapid thrusts, the intense friction building to a breaking point. My body trembled and tensed and I grunted with every thrust. Sudden warmth flooded my crotch as I came. Nico drove on, trying in vain to reach orgasm but eventually slowing to a stop as I softened under her.She stood up and fingered the wet spot on her jeans, satisfied. "I'm going back to my room to masturbate. Maybe this time I'll get my whole fist in. I'll see you Saturday night." Before I could say goodnight she was gone. I spent the next hour touching things on my desk to ensure Nico's safety.By the weekend I was a nervous wreck and could hardly keep any food down. The anxiety of meeting someone new and the pressure I felt to perform were wreaking havoc on my body. On Saturday evening Nico found me curled up on my bed. She stroked my head and slowly coaxed me first to a sitting, then to a standing position until she had me walking out the door. We held hands all the way
One Saturday night I was working a shift at the central campus computing lab. A handful of students were well spread out in the lab, making for a rather dull night. That's the way I liked it as I could get my homework done and get paid for it. My coworker and I sat in the Pit, an ironic name for the raised circular workspace overlooking the lab. The Pit was also a convenient barrier between me and the students. Nico walked up and leaned over the counter at me. "How late you working tonight?" she asked in a hushed tone. The purple streak in her hair was now bright green. I wondered briefly if her pubic hair matched."Until 2AM. Sorry."She frowned and looked around the mostly empty lab before asking, "How many of them do you think are watching porn right now and mentally frigging themselves?" I shot a look at my coworker but he had headphones on and was engrossed in a movie. I moved away from him and Nico followed along the outer perimeter. "There aren't that many people here but I bet
Nico, you have to get back before curfew," I said softly. She mumbled an acknowledgement and pulled me into bed, her buttocks pressing up against my growing erection. We lay there for several minutes, me lightly stroking her hair. At last she rose from the bed and dressed.She looked me steadily in the eye. "I can't have a boyfriend.""I know," I said. "Come on, I'll walk you back to your dorm."This time, I remembered to get her phone number.The next evening we were sitting in a booth at a busy coffee shop. Alternative music played overhead as students studied and writers pretended to write the great American novel on their laptops. I'm not the type to go out in public but Nico had succeeded in dragging me out of my room. I surreptitiously tapped the handle of my mug the correct number of times before I drank. Nico took a sip of her coffee and carefully set it down."How come you don't have a girlfriend?"The question caught me off guard. I thought for a minute then shrugged. It cou
When I came to my senses Nico had me by my hair and was twisting my head painfully to the side. Tremors rolled through her body and she looked down at me triumphantly. Her face was flush and sweat beaded on her forehead. With a crooked smile she pushed me away playfully in an odd display of affection. I wiped my face with my shirt and realized my erection was back.Nico looked at the clock and bolted from the bed. "Shit! My curfew is in ten minutes!"I couldn't believe my ears. "You live in Mother Mary?" I teased. She shot me a dangerous look as she smoothed down her skirt. To make up for the slight I offered to walk her back.We hustled across campus to Mary Hall, the lone all-women dorm on campus. Also known as Mother Mary, the Nunnery, or, more crudely, the Virgin Vault, it was the only dorm that had a curfew. A favorite of over-protective parents to guard their daughters against all the evils of college life, it was also the only dorm with a waiting list. We got to the front doors