Seduction and Domination – A Story of Sex and the Mind · Part 3 (3/3)
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"I thought you had, and I didn't think you were a complete novice at cock sucking either. You were too good at it for that. I have an idea. While I catch my breath, why don't you slide down, suck my cock some more, and gently play with my balls to help me get ready for the next round? Do it gently, though, I'm still a bit sensitive."
Claire moved her head below his waist. She began caressing his balls and giving his now shrunken cock the benefits of her talented tongue and lips. After a couple of minutes, his sleeping snake began to slowly respond, gradually increasing in size and giving an occasional twitch.
"Vary what you are doing down there. Lick my balls for a while, then take them in your mouth and gently suck on them, then put my prick in your mouth and suck on it for a while as you play with my balls, perenium and asshole. Mmm, that's really nice. Keep varying your motions. Good."
As she worked on him, his dick continued its return journey to its former size.
"Keep up the good work. Shift yourself around so I can play with your pussy and asshole while you do me. Kneel over me with your crotch directly over my face."
When she had placed herself in the classic "69" position, he started to lick the full length of her crotch crack, from clitoris to asshole. Her love juice overflowed from her hole like a fountain, and he hungrily lapped up that sweet nectar as fast as he could. Bringing his hands into play as well, he wet them in her personal elixir and then slipped a finger up her ass and diddled her clit with another.
In a short time, they were both as hot as a summer's day in Phoenix. "O. K.," he interrupted. "We'd better stop before we come. There's still a couple of more places I'd like to stick my dick before we're finished."
"What do I mean by a couple of more places?" she asked.
"You'll see. Just trust me. I haven't led you wrong up to this point, have I?"
"No, not so far."
"Then stop asking silly questions and just place yourself in my expert hands. Someone has to be in control in a relationship, and in this relationship, it's me. Do what I say and I'll take care of you. I wouldn't steer you wrong, would I?"
"No, I don't think so. O. K., you're in charge. It'll be kind of nice to let someone else make all the decisions for a change. At work I always have so much pressure on me in that regard. It seems like all the decisions and responsibility rest on my shoulders. What do you want me to do?"
"Well, when you're with me, I'll take all the responsibility and make all the decisions. Your shoulders have a big enough job just holding up those two sweater balloons you carry around. Now roll over onto your back."
Claire obediently tumbled off him and lay flat on the bed. "Now bend your legs at the knee," he directed, "and lift them as high as you can. Try to touch the outside of your shoulders with them. Put your hands behind your knees if you have to, and spread them apart as wide as possible."
Tony knelt up on the bed between her raised and splayed legs. In that position, and from his angle, Claire looked totally obscene, like something out of a hardcore porno magazine. He thought she looked great. Spread open and utterly vulnerable, it turned him on to see her like that.
He took a firm grip on the base of his stiff cock and rubbed the head up and down between her pussy lips and over her clit. Every so often he popped the head into her cunt hole and gave it a few strokes. After repeating the procedure several times, Claire began to moan softly and move her hips. "Do you like that? I thought you would."
He laid the shaft down flat between her pussy lips and stroked it back and forth, rubbing her entire crotch, from clit to asshole, simultaneously. Tony kept varying his movements like that, mixing them up so she won't know which kind of stimulation is coming next.
"Well, Claire, it looks like this is really getting to you. You look like you're getting ready to come again. You are going to come again, aren't you?"
She nodded. Her eyes were closed and she was definitely getting there soon.
"I thought so. I think if I just make these strokes a little harder… and a little deeper… it will push you over the top. Come on, blow your cookies for me. Let me see you come. Go for it… Come on, come for me. You're almost there, I can tell. Come on, that's it!"
The dam of sexual tension in her gut burst, and the copious floodwaters of pleasure rushed out. She actually thought she felt the room start to spin, while behind her eyelids, electrical sparks of bliss flashed brilliantly. Tony held still, maintaining the contact between his dick and her crotch until she was finished coming. He hadn't come himself, but he was intentionally saving that for later.
Tony moved away from her. As he did, her legs fell flat onto the bed, but were remained splayed apart. "That was nice, wasn't it?", he asked rhetorically."
He took her hand in his and placed it on her sodden crotch. "I have to get up for a minute, but I'll be right back," he said as he arose from the bed. "I want you to play with yourself while you wait for me."
"Where are you going?," she asked groggily.
"There you go with all those silly questions again. I have to go and look for something, but as soon as I find it, I'll be right back. Just lie there and play with your pussy to keep it ready for me and I'll be back in a minute or two."
He walked directly to her nightstand and opened the top drawer. "Aha," he exclaimed. "There thy are, right where I thought they'd be."
Claire turned her head towards him to see what he was talking about and saw him reach into the drawer and pull out a latex dildo and a tube of lubricant. She blushed. Her little secret had been discovered.
The dildo was one of those battery powered ones with a built in vibrator. It was about six inches long and shaped like a real cock. It was somewhat slimmer than his own cock. Tony walked back to the bed carrying it and the lubricant.
"I knew that a highly sexed, divorced woman such as yourself had to have one of these lying around. I just looked in the most logical place for you to keep it, and there it was!" He turned the dildo on to check the batteries and it sprang to life. He turned it off, set it and the tube of lubricant down on the mattress and climbed back onto the bed.
"What are you going to do with that?," she asked. "I don't need it right now, I've got you."
"Let me be the judge of that. We'll put it to good use a little later, I promise. It will be a surprise. I'm glad you followed my instructions and kept playing with your pussy while I was gone. You look so hot lying there with your fingers in your twat. O. K., it's time to go to work again. Roll over onto your belly."
Claire took her hand out of her crotch and did as he asked.
"Now keep your head down and kneel up with your knees about shoulder width apart, raising your ass in the air… That's it, good." Tony knelt up right behind her.
"Let me see, is your pussy still good and wet?" He felt her twat with the fingers of one hand. "Yes, it sure is! It's nice and wet, and open, just like I want it."
He rubbed the head of his dick up and down in her crack several times, and then started feeding it into her honeypot, a bit at a time. Deeper and deeper it went, until it was all the way in. Then he started fucking her with long slow strokes, enjoying every nuance of feeling he was receiving from her tight twat.
"Use the fingers of your left hand to play with your clit while I'm fucking you," he instructed. Let me spread the cheeks of your ass apart, like this, so I can watch my cock sliding in and out of your pussy. That looks so nice. Your cute, puckered rosebud of an asshole looks nice too, and so inviting. I think I'll touch it."
He rubbed a fingertip all around the edges of her butt hole, causing her to wiggle her hips sensuously. "It seems a little dry, so I'll just take some of this lubricant I brought with me… squeeze a big gob of it on my fingers… and rub it all over the outer rim of your asshole.
"Now I'll push some inside with one of my fingers. Well, that went in nice and easy… I think I'll try two fingers. I'll just work them in gently like this and… there, both are all the way in. Now I'll just continue to fuck your twat with my prick while I finger fuck your asshole. You keep working on your clit."
He worked her over like that for several minutes. Her tight, back passage gradually loosened until the full length of his two fingers were sliding out of it more easily. It was still very tight, but he decided it was time to go on to the next step.
"Well, it's time for you to get the surprise I told you about before," he said. Removing his fingers from her as, he picked up the dildo, lubricated it, turned it on, and began rubbing the outside of her asshole with it in slow little circles. She moaned at the sensation and wiggled her ass.
"You really like that, don't you. I can tell by the way you're twitching and squirming around. My, your asshole seems to be relaxing and loosening up nicely. Let's see how much of this thing we can get stuffed in there. I'll just work it in slowly, a little at a time."
He kept pressing the dildo inward while he fucked her pussy until it was completely buried in her butt. Tony could feel its vibrations on his shaft through the thin membrane separating her two holes.
"There, it's in all the way. How does it feel to get fucked in both holes at once? Do you like it? Another first I presume?"
Breathing more rapidly now, she managed to get out a barely intelligible "Yes," wrapped by a long moan.
"I like it a lot too. I can feel the vibrations of the dildo against my cock in your other hole," he said. Within a minute or so, he was sure he couldn't take much more of these sensations without blasting his load, and there was still one place he wanted to go that he hadn't yet been to. "Just let me slip my cock out of your pussy for a second. Don't worry, you'll get it back soon."
In what seemed like one, swift motion, Tony pulled his throbbing rod out of her cunt and the dildo out of her asshole. Then he quickly stuck the dildo into her pussy, smeared a huge gob of the lubricant on his own prick, and placed its head against the entrance to her ass. He pressed his hips forward. Her rectal muscles resisted the larger intruder, but not for long. Within a few seconds, his persistent pressure won out, and the head of his dick popped inside her back door. They both moaned, Claire from a combination of pleasure and pain and Tony from the pure pleasure with which the tightness of her hot back passage gripped his cock head.
For a brief second or two she tried to pull away from him to escape from his rude invasion of her bowels, but he held her fast, knowing that in little while, her rectal muscles would loosen up and become accustomed to the intruder, and then she would begin to enjoy it. Once the head was in, as they say, the rest was easy. While he waited, he held perfectly still, not wanting to cause her any unnecessary discomfort.
Sure enough, as the seconds ticked by, he felt her bum hole begin to stretch and relax. When it had slackened sufficiently, he began to move his cock in and out of her butt. He used very slow, short strokes at first, to accustom her to the new feelings she was receiving and allow her sphincter muscles to loosen further.
Finally, it was in all the way to the balls. "It feels so warm and tight in there," he moaned.
He began to alternate his strokes, his cock into her ass, and the dildo out of her twat, the dildo in, and his cock out. Gradually, he got the rhythm and increased his speed. He was breathing hard and fast now, but no harder or faster than she was. It was obvious that Claire had gotten over her initial reluctance was now as turned on by this double pronged intrusion as he was. She grunted and moaned with each penetrating stroke, and her body writhed beneath him. They were both getting close to the edge.
He somehow managed to speak to her between the short, fast breaths he was taking. "I don't know if… you can hear me… the way you're moaning… and thrashing about,… but this feels… really great! I don't even… have to ask you… how it feels… to you.
"Are you getting… ready to come again?… I'll take that grunt… for a yes. Me too… and soon. I can feel… the pressure… building up… in my balls. I think… we're going to come… together! When we do,… I'm going… to shove… this dildo… into your… twat… and my dick… up your ass… at the… same… time,… as far… as I… can.
"Mmm…mmm…! Oh, shit! Here it comes! Oh shit! Wow! Mmm…mmm…… MMM!"
Tony blasted spurt after powerful spurt of hot come deep into her bowels. The first shot triggered Claire's orgasm, and she began to come as well. She arched her ass up to allow his cock to penetrate her more deeply, and he pushed forward to accommodate her as best he could. Half way through their explosive event, they lost their balance. She fell forward onto her stomach and he fell on top of her, but he managed to keep his spitting dick buried deeply in her butt.
As their climaxes subsided, he was surprised to hear her chuckle softly to herself. "What's so damn funny?," he asked. "That's the first time I ever made a woman laugh by poking her up the ass. What gives?"
"I wasn't laughing at you," she said, still chuckling. I was just thinking that there went the last vestige of my virginity that I'd managed to hold on to all these years."
"Well, I guess that's a feather in my hat. It's been quite some time since I busted a cherry." He joined her in laughter and went on. "But the important part is, did you like it? Did it feel good to you? That's what counts."
"Yes,", she responded. "It was great. It did hurt a little at first, but when I got used to having something that big up there, and let myself relax, I really got into it. I think I'd like to try it again some time."
"That's good. I'm glad I was able to help you enjoy yourself. Damn, though! That was one hell of a climax! I'm sorry I collapsed on top of you like that, but I felt like I was shooting my guts into you, and your asshole was clamped down on my dick so hard it almost hurt, but it was a good hurt, pleasurable, very. I think I almost passed out. As a matter of fact, I think you did pass out for a few seconds. Let's just lie here for a minute or so while my cock softens and we get some air in our lungs."
They lay together without moving for several long minutes. He could feel his cock shrinking and slowly slipping out of her ass. It continued to do so until only the head was still inside, held there by the pressure of her sphincter muscle.
"Tony?" she murmured.
"Yes?"
"Could you please get off me. You're getting kind of heavy."
"Sure," he answered. He slipped his cock the rest of the way out of her ass and rolled over onto his back on the mattress. "Sorry about that. Sometimes, when I'm totally relaxed, like I am now, I get to be dead weight."
"I know," she said. "My sister used to tell me about that too. I didn't totally believe her. I didn't understand how someone who always looked so slim and trim could feel like he weighed 300 pounds, but I believe her now."
They both had a good laugh over that. When their laughter ceased, they rested. Then Tony spoke: "Well, now that we've had time to recuperate, how did you like our little adventure?"
"Well, in a nut shell, it was the best sex I ever had," she said earnestly, "but…" Her voice trailed off, leaving the rest of her sentence unfinished.
"It was damn near the best I've ever had, too," he remarked. "But what did you mean by that 'but'?"
"I guess I'm starting to feel a little guilty about what we did," she said in a low voice. "I'm not sure if we were right to do this. You are my brother-in-law, and I am supposed to be getting married to Bill in less than three months. Although he and I haven't exactly been celibate, we've never done anything like what you and I did today. I do love him, but I'm not even sure I'd ever want to do the things with him that we did. And what if he finds out? It will be all over between us, and I don't want that to happen."
Tony knew that they were at a turning point. If he ever wanted to get into Claire's pants again, and he certainly did, he had to try to convince her that there was nothing wrong with what happened between them. If he succeeded, he was sure he could expand their sexual relationship even further, if he didn't, that would certainly be the end of it.
He took a few seconds to compose his thoughts, and then spoke in his most earnest voice. "Now don't you go starting to feel remorseful about what we did. Anything that felt that good couldn't be bad, not in the least.
"Yes, he probably would feel hurt if he knew about it, and he'd probably break off your engagement. But just who is going to tell him? I'm certainly not, and if you don't either, there's no way he can ever know about it. What he doesn't know won't hurt him. It's something strictly between us, and none of his or anybody else's business as far as I'm concerned."
"Well, maybe you're right, but I don't think we should let something like this ever happen again."
"Just hold it right there. Why in the world shouldn't we do it again? The way we interacted just now makes it clear to me that our bodies were just made for each other. There's a extraordinary physical synergy between us that we'd be stupid to try and ignore. It's been simmering beneath the surface for years. All that happened today was that it finally broke out into the light. What wouldn't be right is for us to make believe it didn't exist.
"We obviously have a very special kind of relationship that was meant to be. It has nothing to do with your relationship with Bill. It's on a different plane, all by itself."
She interrupted: "I don't see how it isn't related. How can I do something like this with you and not have it effect my relationship with him? How can I even let this happen one time, let alone say we'll do it again, and still say that I love Bill? It doesn't make sense to me."
"I'll tell you how. There are different kinds of love in this world. Do you know how you can love a brother or sister with all your heart and still fall in love in a romantic sense? That doesn't affect your relationship with your sibling, does it? Of course not. Well, we really have a similar kind of thing here. You love Bill in a romantic sense, but our relationship is a different kind of love. It's more on a physical plane, but not totally.
"There's some kind of affinity between our souls that caused this to happen, and made it so singularly good for both of us. I'm not sure I totally understand it either. All I know is, I'm positive it was meant to happen, and we'd be wrong to try and ignore that fact.
"I also know by the way you reacted today, that you need someone to take control of part of your life, to help you release the tension that builds up from your job and other responsibilities. You need to just let yourself go and temporarily place all the decision making responsibility in someone else's hands. The problem is, however, that it needs to be someone you trust implicitly, because to make something like that work, once you turn over that control, it has to be without restriction and you can't take it back.
"I have nothing against Bill, but he's just not that kind of guy. It's obvious that when you and he are together, you're the one in control, and you both seem to want to keep it that way. I, on the other hand, am perfectly willing and capable of playing the dominant role in a relationship with you. I think I proved that here today. Also, I think you know that you can have absolute trust in me."
Tony paused and looked at Claire, waiting for a comment or an objection. None came. She was completely silent. He needed some kind of sign from her to know how to proceed further.
"I guess you're thinking about everything I said. Well, that's good, but I need a decision from you. Are you willing to continue our relationship indefinitely under the conditions I've described?"
Her silence continued, so he took one more shot. "If you agree, you don't have to say anything, just put your hand in mine. If you do that, I'll know you agree. If you don't, I'll know that what happened between us here today was a very enjoyable, one time happening, and that will be the end of it."
He looked away from her, held his hand out, and waited. Claire didn't move or say anything for about thirty seconds, but to Tony, it seemed like a lot longer. Finally, he felt the bed stir as she began to move. He wasn't sure if it was to take his hand, or to get up and leave the room. Each second seemed to take an eternity to tick by. All of a sudden, he felt her soft hand touch his palm. He breathed a sigh of relief and squeezed her hand tightly. Then he turned to face her, and kissed her long and lovingly on the lips.
When the kiss broke, he said, "Good. Then it's decided. Now here's what we're going to do. From this moment on, we're going to continue to see and fuck each other, even after you get married again,. If you think about it, you'll see that the main difference between what happened here and any relationship you've ever had in the past is that I completely took the lead and you willingly followed. You put yourself totally and completely in my hands, trusting me and, in effect, voluntarily surrendering yourself totally to my direction and control. In turn, I willingly accepted the lead and confidently guided you with an expertise and self-confidence that few people have. In that way we were perfect together. Do you agree?"
"Yes, I agree," she answered.
"Then I want you to agree right now, that from now on, as far as anything sexual or sexually related is concerned, you will fully and totally submit yourself to my direction. That you'll do anything sexual or sexually related I ask, without question or reservation of any type, any time and any place that I ask. I want you to agree to this right now, and swear an oath to that effect."
"But what if," Claire started to say.
Tony interrupted her. "No, stop right there. There can't be any conditions to this relationship. It's all or nothing. You just have to trust me. Put yourself completely in my hands, and trust that I will never do anything to really hurt you. Swear this now or forget about it forever. It's up to you. Well?"
There was a brief pause, and then she answered in a hushed voice: "O. K., I swear it."
"Good. Then it's done. I accept your oath. Now go take a shower and clean yourself up. When you get back I'll have your first task for you, a test of your loyalty. We'll have several of these before I'm convinced you really meant your oath and intend to live up to it. If you fail even one of them, it will all be over, and there's no going back. Do you understand?"
"Yes, I understand."
"Good. Now go do what I told you to, and don't be too long."
Claire rose from the bed and went directly into the bathroom. Tony heard the shower start. As he lay there and waited for her, he thought about how he would handle it from here on in. About ten minutes later, Claire returned and stood silently at the foot of the bed. Tony made her wait there for a minute or two before acknowledging her presence. He knew little things like that counted a lot in a training process such as this, and he was going to need every psychological advantage he could get if his efforts were going to be successful.
"Back already? Did you clean yourself up well? Let me check. Turn around, bend over and spread your ass cheeks with your hands so I can inspect you."
Claire silently did as he instructed. Tony looked over the area of her crotch closely, but didn't touch her. "Good, nice and squeaky clean. Now hold that position. I'll just take this dildo that's the same size as my cock, lubricate it, turn it on low, and slip it all the way into your twat hole…like this. There. Now stand up and put on your panties."
Again, Claire complied quickly and silently. When she had her panties on, Tony continued. "You will keep that fake cock in you until I give you permission to remove it. There are only two circumstances under which you can take it out. One, is if you have to go to the bathroom or wash up. When that happens, you'll take it out at the last minute, do what you have to do, and then put it right back in. The other is if the batteries run down. If that happens, you'll take it out, replace the batteries, and then put it right back inside you. And you'd better keep a couple of spare pairs of batteries with you wherever you go, just in case. Is that clear?"
"Yes, I understand," she answered.
"Good."
"How long should I keep it in me?", she asked.
"Until I tell you to remove it," he responded quickly. "That's all you have to know."
"What about when I go out with Bill?"
"You're asking too many questions. Remember what I said about that. I thought I had made myself clear, but since you're just getting started in this kind of a relationship, I'll explain. Keep the dildo inside you until I specifically tell you to remove it. I will advise you that, if you see your fiance before that happens, you'd probably be better off making up some kind of excuse to put off having sex with him or even letting him touch you below the waist until this test is over. It'll probably be a lot easier than trying to explain why your hole is stuffed full of rubber cock."
"O. K.," she agreed.
"Now I have to go. I have things to do at my house. Don't worry, everything will work out fine."
He got up and dressed quickly. Then he kissed her tenderly goodbye and left.
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Seduction and Domination – A Story of Sex and the Mind · Part 3 (3/3)
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