He took one finger then and ran it from her belly button, all the way to the top of her shirt, up to her neck and then her chin. She timidly bit her lip as he lifted her face up to his and gently kissed her on the lips. "Fuck," she repeated, but slid out from between him and the bar to lean on the table.Duncan chuckled and turned towards his wife. "You're mean," she said. "I'm not going to do a thing to stop her if she rips your clothes off.""Can I please?" Marie said, turning. "Fuck."Kelly giggled.Duncan didn't figure she had it in her to cross the line, but he knew he was pushing her limits.She did come forwards quickly though and grabbed him by the shirt. "I'm going to fuck the shit out of you when she finally lets me. You aren't going to be able to walk straight for a week."He burst out laughing and kissed her again, this time deeper and more tenderly. "I'm sorry, Sugar, I promise I'll behave too." His voice was deep and resonant, and obviously made Marie all "melty" inside.
They traveled back down the hallway and past the office. She opened a door and they entered into a much larger area. There were many more props to be found here. He saw fur covered couches, a bed with clean sheets, chairs, stuffed animals. Turning, he saw his wife and stopped cold. Kelly had changed into a white baby-doll camisole and matching panties and had her hair pinned up.Duncan smiled widely at her. She blushed as he saw her, causing him to chuckle. "Wow," he said. "You look really sexy.""Don't make me blush," she said. "You'll ruin the pictures.""If you'd like to have a seat over there," Camille said, nodding at some chairs behind the camera.Duncan nodded and retreated to where he had been told."Okay Kelly, don't be nervous. It's just the three of us here, and both of us think you look incredible. We're going to do this in two stages, one with the clothes on and in various stages of undress, and then the next with you completely nude. I'll be taking lots of pictures so ju
*KellyThe next couple of days were spent in preparation for the coming trip. She woke him up each morning with a blowjob, and she was really beginning to love giving them. She was really enjoying how much she had changed in that respect. She sucked him into her mouth and then proceed to jerk his cock off. He was enjoying it too, obviously. She had been forcing him to let her suck him off longer and longer, sometimes even just finishing him off that way. Eventually, of course, he would pull her up and begin to make love to her.The photos arrived in their email on Wednesday. Camille had sent them a message along with it."Hope you guys like these! I think it is honestly the best set we've ever done. Talk to you soon!"Duncan sat down on the couch and let her take a spot on top of his lap. She pulled the laptop over and clicked open the attachment. Her breath was taken away at how sexy Camille had made her look. The photo with her on her knees, butt towards the camera but looking back
Fuck, right there," she moaned, wrapping her legs around him. He stayed where he was, knowing that she was wanting him to hold still for a moment as her pussy squeezed around his cock. She gasped finally, the orgasm cresting as he began to pound harder into her."Oh! Oh! Oh!" she cried, her words turning into unintelligible yelps of pleasure. She felt him begin to shoot his warm seed into her then, the feeling driving her to even higher plateaus of ecstasy. His cock pounded into her again and again, each thrust driving a spurt of semen deep into her. Finally spent, he slumped over to his side as she finally came down off of her own orgasm and snuggled up beside him, both of them breathing heavily.A few minutes passed as they snuggled together, enjoying the feeling and the view from their beach front room. Just outside the patio door was a small paved area with a table and chairs to one side. There was a privacy fence, but you could still see the beach from the bedroom."That was amaz
Kara tried to dissuade her briefly, but it was obvious that Kelly would not take no for an answer. They entered the quiet restaurant and were quickly seated. The two women quickly began to discuss a myriad of topics. They covered their childhoods, where they grew up and other personal topics. Duncan and Sam spoke as well, but clearly were not as enamored with each other as Kelly and Kara. They got along fine, however."We should have gone out with them weeks ago!" Kelly said.Duncan nodded, smiling at her. "I have a feeling that we'll be seeing more of them," he said with a laugh. After they finished an absolutely amazing breakfast, they all headed back to their hotel.Duncan glanced down at his watch. "We should probably head up to the meeting," he said glancing over at Kara. She pulled out her planner from her purse and nodded."Why don't you take my wife to some of the shops around here and then Kara and I can meet you guys wherever you end up?" Duncan suggested, turning and winkin
Duncan groaned in pleasure. "God you're getting so good at that," he muttered. He began to order then as the person on the other end came back on.She smiled up at him. "I don't think you realize how much I love sucking cock now," she said. "I honestly can't believe that I ever stopped. There's something that happens when I've got your cock in my mouth that kind of takes over. It's so exciting when I can feel you getting into it and when I know that I've got so much power over you. I love making you feel good!"He grinned as he confirmed the order and hung up the phone. "My Baby is a little cocksucker?"She gaped at him briefly, before smiling playfully. "I'm definitely a little cocksucker," she said. She pulled his cock back into her mouth and pumped again. Suddenly, she stood and tucked his cock back into his pants with a playful smile. "I don't think I want my Baby to cum yet."He groaned. "What are you up to?"She giggled. "Well, I might want to give you a little show at the beach
Sam brought a large beach umbrella up from the hotel patio and sat it down, laying their bags underneath as Duncan and the girls laid out the four large towels. Kara looked a little nervous.As the men sat down and stretched out in the afternoon sun, Kelly and Kara stood and began to pull off the t-shirts that they were wearing. Kelly had purchased two very green, and very tiny bikinis for them. One was a shade darker than the other, and without Kelly's nipple rings pushing prominently through the fabric, it would be really hard to tell them apart.The quartet's towels were arranged two by two, with two of them closer to the beach than the others. Sam had started to sit on one of those but Kelly smiled and shook her head, pointing to the towel beside Duncan.Shrugging, Sam had plopped down next to him.Kelly, in the darker green bikini, turned then and Duncan saw just how tiny it was. There was very little left to the imagination. She arched her back and stretched, pointing her breast
The four settled down a little after that, declaring a truce. They bodysurfed for awhile and splashed each other before returning to the towels. Several times, Duncan caught Kara glancing at him from underneath her sunglasses as he lay on his back. She was clearly checking out his crotch, though she was trying to make it seem otherwise.Kelly must have noticed too, as she wore a smile that spoke volumes. Sam didn't notice, but he was watching all the women pass by. Duncan chuckled at the young man. He had a gorgeous woman at his side and he was watching for other prey at the beach.Eventually, the four of them grew tired of the constant sun and headed back to their respective rooms."Would y'all like to join us for dinner?" Sam asked them after he and Kara had led the way back up the hill and conferred quietly."Sounds great," Kelly said, glancing over at Duncan who nodded."See you about six then?" Kara asked."Sure," Duncan confirmed, and followed his wife back to their room."Bye g
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