3 comments/ 8511 views/ 1 favorites Nikki Ch. 01 By: TigerPaw1010 Nikki is your typical middle aged woman. She had raised her family and now they were beginning to raise their own. She always considered herself to be a good mother and wife. She had devoted her life to her sons and husband, always faithful and available when needed. She was a respected professional in the business world. Yet, as she celebrated each birthday, she recognized a desire to experience all of life while she could. She didn't want to get to the "home" and wonder what if. Innocently enough she had posted a profile with an Internet Instant Messaging Service and was intrigued by the number of unsolicited messages she received. Normally she ignored them or politely sent the messenger their way. However something was different about DomGuy101. He seemed to very confident, straightforward, and yet different. Something about him made Nikki want to learn more. Naturally, the screen name was interesting enough. In her world, this was something that you might read about briefly. You certainly don't dwell on it or even indulge in the practice. Unless, you want to experience everything in life you can while you can. Nikki went against her initial instincts and replied to his messages. It was not long before he was very explicit with his lifestyle and even what he wanted. Nikki was strangely flattered that Jeff (DomGuy101) would see her as someone he be interested in. Her picture reflected that she had taken good care of herself and Jeff wanted to see how far she would pursue this life. The more he told Nikki that she would not follow through, the more determined Nikki became to prove him wrong. Before she knew it, Nikki had given this stranger more of her personal information that she would have believed. He was calling her at the office. Sending her emails. Through all of these communications, Jeff always presented himself to be the perfect gentleman. Like her, he was married with a family and held a respectable position in the business world. The pictures he of himself that he shared portrayed him as being very handsome which only fueled Nikki's curiosity and yes even her interest. But through his IM messages, Nikki learned that there was another side of Jeff. He was always aggressive and demanding when they were in the IM mode. He spoke openly of sexual preferences. His expectations of his partners. Of his insistence that they be extremely clean, completely shaven and smooth and willing to follow his every demand. He referenced these encounters as "sessions". The more he taunted Nikki about not being the type for this experience, the more determined she became. After a few weeks of communicating, Nikki and Jeff decided to meet. The encounter was to take place at lunch time at a Bass Pro Shop that was convenient to them both. As soon as Nikki pulled into the parking lot, she recognized Jeff from his picture. He was exactly as she had expected. Seeing him at last caused her pulse to quicken and she felt a familiar contraction between her legs. In her conservative mind, she could not believe that one day she would actually find herself in a situation like this. She was about to meet a man that had made his intentions very clear and she was willing. Her biggest motivation was to prove him wrong about her resolve. And maybe even prove herself wrong about herself. They exchanged pleasantries and made brief small talk about the purchase he was carrying. Then the conversation took a more deliberate turn. "So you think you can hang with me Nikki?" Jeff asked with a smirk. "Oh yeah big boy. I know I can." Nikki replied as confidently as she could without a flutter in her voice. With that response, Nikki could wait no longer and initiated the first contact. Reaching for his hand, she gave it a small squeeze and gentle tug to invite him to move closer. Jeff reacted to the invitation instantly. Quickly his mouth reached hers. The softness of his lips against hers was unlike any that she had felt before. Instinctively and wantonly she pressed her lips to his. Before she realized, her conservative thoughts had been placed on hold, her tongue darted between his soft lips desperately searching for his acceptance. Assuming the role of the alpha, Jeff pressed his tongue against her's with authority. Instantly Nikki knew that she had never been kissed with such passion. Feeling another twinge between her legs, Nikki pressed her chest harder against Jeff. She could feel her nipples instantly become erect. When the kiss finally ended, Nikki could not believe how weak her knees suddenly became. "Not too bad", she said as confidently as her voice would allow. "Glad you liked it. That could be just the beginning." quipped Jeff. "We'll see." replied Nikki with a devilish grin as she suddenly turned and started a slow deliberate waltz toward her car being careful to add a little more twist to her hips. During the drive back to her office, Nikki could think of nothing more than taking Jeff. She wanted to explore all of him. To taste his skin, smell his scent, feel him throbbing inside her, hear his sighs as his was about to explode with ecstasy. Her hand slid beneath her skirt and between her legs. Her fingers felt the familiar moisture that now penetrated the silky fabric of her panties. She could not resist pressing hard against her clit as the sensation of Jeff's kiss remained on her lips and relived in her mind. Her body quivered as her self induced orgasm briefly muted the volume of traffic that surrounded her. When she arrived at her desk, she knew she would have to wait long. There was an email from Jeff waiting for her. With a bit of a tremble in her hand, she quickly opened it. Sure enough, Jeff was proposing a rendevous the next day at a typically sleazy motel. The twinge between her legs as she read the lines and developed mental pictures was an obvious indication that she had to find a way to make this happen. After making an excuse to the boss about suddenly needing to take a vacation day, the plan was set in motion. When she accepted the invitation, Jeff quickly responded with very explicit descriptions of the type encounter he had in mind. A side that Nikki had anticipated, but was not sure if she could follow through. But she was determined that Jeff would not sense her reservations. He also had specific instructions as to how she was to prepare her body. He already knew that she regularly shaved her pussy. So this expectation was easy to accommodate without raising any suspicions with her husband. And she had experienced anal penetrations before but the instruction to prepare herself with an enema. His insistence for absolute cleanliness caused Nikki to adorn him with her own personal nickname, Mr. Clean. The next day arrived finally after a listless night of short catnaps interrupted with anticipation of what the next morning would bring. After leaving home at the usual time with pretense of going to work, Nikki rode around waiting for her opportunity to return home to make the promised and expected preparations. The ride through the blank streets was filled with thoughts of Mr. Clean having his way with her. Of her experiencing things that she had dreamt of but never imagined would be fulfilled. Would Jeff be as dominate as he implied. Would his cock be as magnificent as she had imagined? Was his wonderful kisses be an accurate indication of his lovemaking abilities? Would she actually be able to find pleasure in the presence of a different man? Nikki returned home and removed the "prescription" from her purse. While this procedure was not new to her, the reasoning for the application certainly was. As she felt the sensations around her ass during this process, she could not help but imagine Jeff's fingers and cock soon making penetration through this orifice. The thought was not surprisingly arousing. Next she was in the shower with razor in hand making the all too familiar strokes around her pussy. However, she had a sense of duty to make this shave even more close than her routine maintenance. Nikki was almost amused with herself when she realized how determined she was to please Jeff with her preparations. The ride to the other side of town went quicky, thank goodness. She called Jeff's cell phone as she approached the appointed location. He quickly answered and informed her he was in room 121. She felt the all too familiar twinge between her thighs as she realized this was truly about to happen. She found the door ajar just as Jeff had indicated. Quickly she entered and closed the safe and familiar world that she knew behind her. She smiled at Jeff and silently begged that he should show his favor by returning the gesture. He did not disappoint. "Hi Nikki, so glad you are here", he stated as he crossed the room to greet her with his massive arms opened to engulf her. "Hi Jeff", she replied in her most confident voice. Nikki fell into his arms and felt his strength encircle her body. His scent was arousing. She sensed his lips searching for hers. She quickly responded. His touch was soft and gentle yet a bit forceful. Her tongue quickly extended and entangled with his. His hands explored her curves as she felt his. Her body began to ache for him. Releasing his grip on her willing body, he looked down at her, "I am gonna take a quick shower. I will be right back." A soft "Okay" was all Nikki could vocalize. Her thoughts were still a blur from the passion she felt from one kiss. If only her husband were as passionate. She might not find herself exploring this side of her being. But here she was and intended to make the most of it. Nikki expected that Jeff would reenter the room wearing nothing or maybe just a towel. Unsure of how she should present herself, she decided to take the "almost ready" approach. Her fingers began to shake as she unbuttoned her blouse. She felt the chill of the room air conditioner as she removed the garment and placed it on the chair. Through her carefully chosen lacy bra, she could see and feel her erect nipples pressing against the sheer support. The sound of the shower stopped as her fingers manipulated the button and zipper that held her skirt tightly conformed to her shapely hips. This garment was found its way to the accommodating chair as well. With a smile plastered on her face, she turned and anxiously awaited Jeff's exit from the steamy bath. Nikki's eyes were drawn immediately to the semi erect cock that came into view before the rest of Jeff rounded the corner. It was better than she had expected. In the current state, she judged to be about 8 inches and thick. Her tongue touched her lips as she watched the manhood approach. Without speaking, Jeff moved behind her, extended his arms under hers and cupped both breasts forcibly. She immediately responded with a soft but reassuring, "Yes." Jeff rolled each nipple between his fingers as she felt his breath on her shoulder. His kiss and touch extolled an immediate response from Nikki as she pressed her ass against his now fully erect shaft. Jeff responded with slow movements of his own as his continued to manipulate her nipples through the thin fabric of her bra and apply soft warm touches from his mouth to her silky smooth skin. Jeff's fingers suddenly stopped the arousing activity on Nikki's nipples and masterfully released the hooks of her bra that barely contained the heaving mounds of her breasts. Nikki accepted his actions by dropping her arms and allow the garment to quickly fall to the floor. Jeff moved his hands slow down her body, surveying each feminine curve until his fingers were under the taunt band of her matching silky panties. Nikki parted her legs ever so slightly as the hands and fabric moved in unison over her hips and down her thighs. Jeff turned Nikki toward him, eyes exploring her shapely mid 40 body. Her large dark brown nipples still erect from his earlier tease. Her smoothly shaven pussy glistened with the light coating of her love juices that had already escaped through her throbbing lips. Her eyes sparkled with anticipation. "You are absolutely beautiful Nikki", Jeff exclaimed when he had found the ability to speak after such a wonderful view. "Glad you like", Nikki replied in her best school girl tone. She reached forward and engulfed his rock hard shaft with her hand. Giving a slight tug she could feel Jeff throb with the same anticipation she was feeling between her legs. "You are pretty damn sharp yourself", she whispered. Agreeably Nikki moved backward toward the bed as she felt Jeff's instruction with his fingers on her breastplate. Laying on her back, she watched as Jeff moved cautiously over the top of her. His mouth and hands began a slow exploration of her entire body that seemed to last for hours. His touch on her nipples and between her legs was gentle but masculine. Jeff kissed her slowly at first. His tongue barely passing her wanting lips. Then as she thrust her tongue toward his, he responded more forcibly. Nikki's legs eagerly parted to allow Jeff's magic fingers all the access he needed to her now dripping opening. One then two fingers penetrated her pussy so easily and so erotically, Nikki could feel the beginning of what she knew would be a constant tide of orgasms begin to build. Sensing her mounting explosion through the quivers of her hips and louder sounds of her moans that were spurring him on, Jeff moved his shoulders between Nikki's parted thighs and found himself inches from her waiting womanhood. The scent that permeated his nostrils encouraged his quick movement. His mouth engulfed her pussy as his tongue slowly began to explore the extremities of the magical garden that was about to explode in ecstacy. He penetrated her opening as deeply as he could. The taste he found was familiar to the scent that he experienced just seconds earlier. Jeff moved his tongue upward and was rewarded with an exposed clit that responded positively to his every touch. A quick flick of the tip of his tongue followed by a flattened lick as though he was engaged with an ice cream cone was enjoyed by Nikki as evidenced by her fingers entwined in his hair and her hips pressed firmly against his head. Jeff formed his lips around Nikki's clit and began to suck. The room was immediately filled with sounds on a woman enjoying the pleasure of the ebb and flow of an orgasm that started in her feet, raced through her limbs and torso and exited through her now parched lips. Nikki was blissfully ecstatic. Jeff continued to masterfully alternate between sucking and licking Nikki's aroused clit. Unconsciously Nikki pressed her hips firmly into Jeff's face. His talented tongue was joined by two slowly penetrating fingers probing her well soaked pussy. Nikki's hips raised and released in perfect rhythm of Jeff's finger strokes. With a sudden jerk, the long sought orgasm had finally been realized. Nikki was certain that the room did not contain her exclamation of euphoria. Now was not the time to be concerned with etiquette or social acceptance. This was better than she had ever imagined. Jeff was well aware of Nikki's orgasm and the sensitive state of her throbbing magic garden. With perfect timing, he lifted himself over Nikki's convulsing body and slide his hardened cock between her well lubricated pussy lips and began a methodical rhythm of thrusts continuing the stimulation against Nikki's still throbbing clit. The second orgasm was building ever so fast. Nikki moved her hands over her bouncing breasts and began to manipulate her rock hard brown nipples as she matched Jeff's rapid thrusts with her hips. With the now familiar exclamations, Jeff and everyone within the adjacent rooms knew that Nikki had once again achieved an orgasm. Nikki instinctively lifted her legs to engulf Jeff's rocking torso. Looking deep into his piercing eyes Nikki commanded, "Give it to me Jeff. Fill my pussy with your cum baby. Let me feel that cock explode between my legs." Nikki's instructions were enough to push Jeff to his limit. The cum ejected from the end of his cock as though it were driven by a compressor. Their juices mixed instinctively and oozed from Nikki well fucked pussy and trickled over her ass. Nikki could feel the continuous throbbing of Jeff's cock between her legs. Her clit seemed to be in unison with his contractions. Pushing Jeff over to his back, Nikki smiled at him as she slithered her way down his chest with her lips and tongue. She found the first taste of cum just below the naval. The taste was sweet and filling. With attention to every detail, Nikki cleaned each drop from his stomach, his balls and finally his sensitive and semi soft cock. Proud of her thoroughness, Nikki smiled seductively at a content Jeff as she traced her fingers around her lips and gently sucked the last of the residue from the tip. The experience was as good as Nikki had hoped. The thought of "what if" was now a faint memory. Nikki Ch. 01 Chapter 01: Teaching More Than English [This is a work of fiction. The story is an unadulterated and unabashed attempt to tickle male fantasies, and as such, may not be wholly realistic. Other than certain historical exceptions, all other locations, events, and characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.] ***** It's difficult to believe that today's the last day of the school year. What's even harder to believe is that a whole decade's past since I first began my high school teaching career! I first taught across the state for eight years and the last two years at this school of about eight hundred students in a small Iowa town of about five thousand people. At 31, I'm still single and uninvolved with anyone at the present time. My students know me as Ms. Norcross, my colleges as Nikki. I have very dark, black hair and a very shapely body. I stand five feet, ten inches tall and measure 34D, 26, 36. I also like to sunbathe nude, so I have no tan lines, just an all over, golden brown tan. I've only had two serious affairs to date, one in college, and the other three years ago. The second one was a teacher also, and one of the reasons I left that school. I've dated very little since then and haven't had any cock since that affair broke up. So, when that eighteen year old senior boy in English IV got a little foxy the last semester of school, I was more than susceptible. I've consciously refrained from any involvement with my students (there have been other opportunities) up 'til now, as such involvement usually ends up disastrously for the teacher involved. But, the lack of sex for so long and other circumstances falling just right, I could no longer restrain myself. With my looks, I've always been the object of male adolescent wet dreams since long before my career began but, I was always able to stay aloof from and deflect such pubescent behavior in the past. As I said, circumstances this time altered that. This time, with my defenses down, I succumbed to the power of sex and lust. My pussy is getting wet now just reliving these erotic thoughts as I relate them to you. Tim, in my last hour class, had been flirting, or at least attempting to flirt with me for the whole second semester. I'd look up or turn around, only to find him furtively ogling me from the corner of his eye. When I would catch him at it, he would just give me a devilish grin and look back to his books or papers. On occasion, he'd manage to brush against me as we past each other in the normal interaction of a class period. Once or twice, I caught him staring at my chest into the gap between the buttons on my blouse as I leaned over his desk. I never dressed provocatively for the school day, and I was decorously covered, top and bottom. But I did dress smartly with frilly blouses, sexy shoes (one of my fetishes), and such. By the second semester, my sexual desert had me parched and starving for physical attention. Tim's attention began to get to me. At first, I guess, it was unconscious that I began to do things in response to him, such as leaving one or more blouse buttons undone, leaning further over than necessary when giving him help during desk work-study periods, and the like. But this unconscious behavior was about to change. About half way through the semester, I gave in to my desires and began to consciously respond to Tim. I started wearing slightly more provocative clothing; tighter slacks and shorter dresses, more revealing blouses, my sexiest shoes, and more. I did this in gradual progression so as not to have an obvious change in clothing style or that such change was in direct response to Tim. But quickly enough, Tim caught on that my behavior was indeed changing and that it was in response to his actions. He was a very bright student, honor roll and all that. He took full advantage of the opportunities I began to offer him to look down my blouse into my cleavage. My skirts got a bit shorter, revealing much more leg than I normally allowed. As I just said, Tim was a very bright student, and he was very inventive in dreaming up reasons to stay after class, the last class period of the day, and see me. He would linger behind as the other students left, and then come up to the desk, usually with some question for me. I'd walk from my hall monitor position, back to the desk after the hall more or less cleared to see what was on Tim's mind (as if I didn't know!). But, I'd surreptitiously, while still facing the hall, undo another blouse button first. Tim would contrive different ways by which to walk past me and manage to brush against some part of my body, usually a breast brush or a hip brush. On my part, I would back my desk chair out and turn it sideways to face Tim for a "conference." I'd deliberately cross my legs slowly in order to give him a really good look up my skirt to my sexy panties. And believe me, he eagerly looked, too, quite unabashedly and obviously! This went on every day for the past six weeks. But yesterday, as we sat facing each other in "conference," and Tim looked up my skirt, there were no panties! He got an extra long look that time, and I don't know if he saw it, but my pussy was definitely wet and shiny. I thought he was going to lose it then and there and cream his pants. An obvious and instant bulge that was huge, did appear along his leg. He barely made it through the next minute or so before he abruptly said he had to get going. I watched him rush down the hall to the boy's room and I can guess what he did in there. Ahhh, to be ten years younger again! Now, on this last day, Tim was waiting near my desk as I walked back into the room at the end of the period. He said, "I have two of your poetry books to return," and held them out to me. As I took them from him, his free hand brushed and then rubbed my hand that accepted the books. His hip brushed mine as I walked past him to place the books on a low shelf behind my desk. My desk was out of the line of sight of the classroom door. Thank God! I'd not have wanted anyone to witness what happened next! I guess Tim decided to strike while the iron was hot and before his last chance disappeared. He walked up behind me while I was bent over and grabbed my ass from the sides with both hands and pushed hard bulge tightly up against me. Although I'd not seen any signs of it a moment ago, I felt his now very rigid cock in my butt crack through our clothes and felt an instant shock of electricity spark through me. His hands went around me and grabbed my boobs in a tight squeeze. He moved his hips up and down a couple of times with a shudder (I think he came, instantly). I whispered fiercely, "Not here, Tim, please!" His immediate comeback as he backed off, was, "Where, then?" "Meet me at my apartment in two hours. I have to stay here and finish some end of school things first." "Ok, I know where that is, see you then." I asked in alarm, "How did you know where I live?" "I followed you home once and have been around some nights watching you through your windows." I told him, "You naughty boy, I guess I'll have to make sure my window blinds are shut after this." Tim stepped back up to me, lifted my chin with one hand and gave me a passionate kiss while his other hand slipped between us and grabbed my crotch over my skirt for a really good but quick grope. He then released me and walked out with a dirty grin on his face. I did, however, notice a large wet spot on the front of his jeans. I don't think he knew yet that his orgasm was showing. The young stud must have once more prematurely shot his wad on contact of his hand with my clothed pussy. With those two orgasms, he must have pumped a ton of cock cream for a spot that large. Poor Boy! My obligations kept me at school for the next one and a half hours before I could escape to my car in the parking lot. It would be a fifteen minute drive home to my apartment, which did not leave much time to get ready for Tim. When I got to my building, I found Tim waiting in the lobby, still the premature kid. I told him the apartment number and to give me five minutes before he came up. I took the elevator up to the fifth floor, all my senses reeling with thoughts of the end of another school term and more importantly, of what lay ahead with Tim, some thirteen years my junior. Jesus, had I made a mistake, here? Well, at least there was no more school until fall and Time was no longer a student. I quickly went into the bathroom for a much needed pee, washed my hands and face and was startled by the door chimes. Quickly drying my face, I walked toward the door, calling out, "I'm coming!" And I almost was, cumming that is, as I was already getting a wet pussy in anticipation. My panties, I had worn a thong today, under my short skirt were definitely wet. When I opened the door, Tim just stood there, mouth hanging open, staring, as though he were in a daze. I had to take his hand and lead him into the room. As the door latched shut and I turned the deadlock, Tim's face went crimson. He stammered some as he said, "Uh, hh hh hi, Ms Nn nn Norcross." He was again just standing there in a daze. It was as if his adolescent hormones had suddenly stopped flowing. He was all at once, timid now that he was faced with a real live woman with a 100% chance to really score and he didn't know what to do with me. His confidence has suddenly fled. It appeared that the bravado and flirting done with, Tim really did not know what to do next or was too scared to try. In a sudden revelation, I thought, God, Tim is very adept in his ability to flirt and tease, but I'll bet dollars to donuts that he has never actually bedded a girl. Shit, I'll even bet he's a genuine, full, one hundred carat virgin! Now this situation has some real possibilities. Well, at that moment, I became the aggressive partner. I'd be teaching him again, but this time, it would not be English. I'd teach him the poetry of the body and of love. And, I think this time, I'll have a very willing student for once. A student eager to learn and participate in "class activities," if I did this right and didn't scare him off first. So, I said, "Tim, how about if we go into the living room first, sit by the fire, and have a drink. I have some coke in the dry bar fridge. Why don't you get us each one on ice." Tim started fixing the drinks, but he splashed coke on the counter, dropped several ice cubes on the floor, and almost dropped the two liter bottle. But he finally managed to get the drinks made and literally stumbled over to me on the couch in front of the fire. He handed me my drink and then sat in a straight back chair across from me. Tim's hand was shaking so much, he slopped a little of his drink on his hand. I thought, Oh, my big, macho, stud, what a little boy you really are. Somehow, Tim managed a shaky and choppy conversation with me as he downed his drink in two, quick gulps. This was followed by a fit of coughing with tears running freely down his cheeks. And once again, he had very red cheeks of embarrassment. God, my pussy was screaming for attention and it was soaking wet now. I wanted to jump his bones so badly as my need was about to get out of hand. But, I knew I would have to go slowly with Tim or lose him. So I next said, "Tim, why don't you come over here and lie on your stomach on the couch. Let me rub some of the tenseness out of your back and shoulder muscles." I got up and watched him shakily walk over and lie down with a groan. Shaky or not, I did notice as he walked to me that he was sporting a large boner again under his tented pants front. I climbed over Tim to straddle him with my knees, but kept my pussy up and off him as I rubbed and kneaded his shoulders and back. My God, was he tight and tense as a hundred pound bowstring at full pull! Slowly, as I continued my gentle massage, Tim began to relax. After ten minutes of this, my now completely soaked pussy needed something. So, I lowered my pussy down onto Tim's ass, but just barely. With a light touch of both hands and pussy, I put the two into synchronized motion on his back and ass. Tim groaned and sighed. I didn't want to come yet, so I said to Tim, "Turn over and I will do your front." "Noooo", he almost sobbed. I was startled. "Why not? What's wrong?" There was a lengthy pause before Tim answered with, "I came in my pants and the front of my jeans is soaked. "Oh, is that all," I replied, "You should see my panties. In fact why don't you?" I dropped my skirt and moved my legs to get it all the way off, leaving the tiny thong on. Then I said, "Turn over, now." He did. His face was still crimson. I quickly undid his belt, zipped him down and slid his pants and underwear down to his shoes and took it all off before Tim knew what had hit him. Tim's cock was no monster, but it was long and quite fat. It was also standing straight up at full attention. It was pretty sticky with his orgasm of a moment ago. He had a really huge set of balls to go with this big dick. Tim was staring straight at my soaked panties. The color began to fade from his face. It looked as though all that color was going to the head of his uncut cock. And man, was that cock pulsing with energy and still oozing liquid. I leaned forward and down to engulf that big piece of meat with my mouth before Tim knew what happened. I began sucking and licking like mad, cleaning up all the cock cream. His cock veins were bulging and pulsing so strongly, I could feel them throbbing against my tongue and cheeks. Then I stuck my tongue between the foreskin and his cock head and gave him a real rimming. This drove him so wild that he orgasmed quickly, shooting another load of cream, this time straight down my throat. I did not miss a drop. But, as I swallowed the last drop, my pent up sexual frenzy burst into a shattering orgasm that poured into my already soaked thong. It was too much for that tiny piece of cloth and pussy juice streamed through and around the thong to run down my thighs and onto Tim's legs. I guess all this broke the ice with Tim because he then said, all be it somewhat chokingly, "I ww w w ant to see that," and proceeded to pull my thong off by breaking the elastic band. My pussy is clean shaven and now it fairly glowed with my juice smeared all over it. Tim reached up very tentatively and lightly touched it with first one finger, then two, then three. His cock was still at full mast and began twitching and jumping again. And that, I thought, is the joy of eighteen year old hormones in full flow! I said, "Let's get more comfortable and go get on the bed." Tim very vigorously nodded his head yes, his eyes all aglow as I grabbed him by his erect dick and pulled him after me into the bedroom. Standing beside the bed, I told him to unbutton my blouse. He was all fumbly fingered, so I said, "Slow down, you need to enjoy and tease when you undress a woman." Tim, as I have said before, was a fast learner. When he got the blouse unbuttoned, he slooowwlly peeled it off. He reached in back to undo the bra. "It has a front clasp, Tim." He had trouble with it, so I said, "Let me show you how it works, Tim." I unhooked the bra and then sloooowwwly peeled the cups open to reveal my 34Ds to his gaze. My nipples were hard, stiffly erect, and pointing straight at him. I think he actually drooled saliva from the corners of his mouth. His eyes bulged and his cock just about went wild with its twitching. I thought sure he was going to cum. But he held it back--barely. That left me totally naked and Tim naked from the waist down. I did a slow strip of his shirt. First I raised it high enough to clear his nipples and then held it there while I did a slow tongue job on each one. His cock was still twitching and bobbing like mad. Now it was his cock head that was drooling. "Tim, put your hands on my tits!" I gave him about thirty seconds and then stripped the shirt the rest of the way off him and pushed him backward onto the bed. Jesus, did I again want to jump those bones of his, in the worst way! His cock was sticking straight up and jumping, pulsing, and throbbing like he hadn't cum once, let alone several times already. But, I restrained myself. After all, I was initiating and teaching a virgin. I then asked him, "Tim, have you ever been to bed with a girl before now?" Once again, he turned crimson red and said, "No. To tell the truth, I have only heavy petted through clothes. One girl let me touch her tits, but inside her blouse and bra and that for only about sixty seconds. I never actually got to see them. Like a lot of guys, I guess, I just did a lot of bragging about stuff that never really happened. God, where has this boy been? Well," I said, "We've a good start at fixing that, haven't we?" "Yeah," he grinned. "Well then, let's continue the lessons. Stretch out beside me here and kiss me." I could feel his erect cock beating and pulsing against my leg as we kissed. My tongue went out to play with his lips. It took a bit, but Tim finally caught on and opened his mouth. Our tongues began to duel as a wet Frenching commenced. Dribbles of pre cum or cock cream were making their presence felt on me at the same time. "All right, now nibble on my ear and kiss around on and down my neck to my shoulder. While you are doing that, take one hand and massage my tits. Pay particular attention to the nipples." Tim's concentration on my tits and nipples caused his mouth the leave my face as he looked down in awe at his fingers. "Keep kissing! Rub the nipple between your thumb and forefinger. Harder! Pinch it! Pull it and snap it! Harder! Oh God, Tim, that feels so damned good, you're doing great." While this was going on, I had grabbed his dick and slowly stroked it. I gloried in the feel of it; the pulsing veins, the rolling of the foreskin, and the hardness yet softness of that flesh pole. "Now that your mouth is doing my tits, take a hand down to my pussy. Gently rub both sides of the slit, up and down with the two outside fingers on each side of your hand. Keep the middle finger up in the air first." He followed my instructions but got carried away a bit. "Gently, gently, boy." He let up some of the pressure immediately. "That's better. Good. Now lower the middle finger into my slit, go in slowly and gently, ever deeper as you move up and down my pussy. Spread that pussy juice for lubrication, Tim." Again, he followed my instruction. The feelings he generated in my pussy were devine. My hips began to move in the eternal motions of eros in full bloom. "Now, put your fingers in your mouth and suck them off and dry." Tim did and then he groaned and stifled a sob. "Now wipe my pussy some more and then bring your fingers up to my mouth." He brought two pussy soaked fingers to my mouth for a sweet taste of myself. "All right , Tim, now concentrate just on my pussy. Put your hand back there and continue. Now, take your thumb and forefinger and play with my clit. Here, I'll show you where and what it is." I guided his fingers for a moment before he went off on his own rhythm of stimulating my clit. "That's it, pinch it, squeeze it, gently pull and snap it. Oh, God, Tim, keep going, don't stop" I was still slowly stroking Tim's cock all this time, but now I began stroking and jacking for all I was worth. I think he was about dry of cock cream as he should have cum again, as quick on the trigger as he seemed to be. "Now, rub my pussy some more. Put two fingers in my love tunnel now. In and out, Tim, In and out, but slowly. Now three fingers. That's great, Tim, keep going. Oh, God! Nikki Ch. 01 Tim really had me going by that time. "Ok, now, let's get you tongue back into action. Lick my pussy mound, where my pussy hair would be if I weren't shaved. Long, slow, gentle licks, Tim." By that time, my pussy had long been heaving up and down in that timeless motion of eros awakened. "All right, Tim, now lick the cunt lips up and down and around. Ung, God, keep going. Now the cunt slit, Tim, up and down and in. Ohhhhh! More, more! Faster! Now the clit, Tim, in your mouth, ummmmmm, Uhhhhh. Goooood! Don't Stop. Don't stop!" I could not hold back. Tim was having trouble keeping his mouth on me, I was heaving up and down so hard. I burst into a shuddering, showering orgasm. I sprayed pussy juice all over Tim's face. "Lick it up, Lick it up, and swallow, Tim, swallow it all." Uncontrollably, a second and then a third orgasm escaped from my heaving pussy. "Now, Tim, don't waste time, climb on, mount me! Put your cock on my slit and rub up and down a couple of time to lubricate it. Oh Yeess, just like that. " I was working toward yet another orgasm. I needed that cock in me--quickly. "Now, Tim, Now. Let me help you find my cunt hole." His cockhead suddenly pushed into my heavenly gate. "There, now push, Tim, PUSH HARD. All the way in Tim, all the way in. Ohhhhhhhhh, God. Just hold it in there a minute." Jesus, that big cock really swelled up in me. And did it ever feel good, deep in my pussy. It glowed warmly, like a furnace, warming my already hot pussy more. "All right now, Tim, slowly, in and out. Not all the way out, but just about, and then back all the way to your balls. Do it! Do it! Start slowly and build up speed gradually. Like I said, he was a fast learner. He hammered into me faster and faster. "Great, Tim! Keep on going and going, like that damned rabbit." Suddenly, I felt that big cock pulse and throb mightily and Tim thrust in to the hilt, arched his back and unloaded a single squirt of cock cream deep in my cunt. I didn't think he had any more in him. I followed close behind him in another mind numbing orgasm and a bursting spray of pussy juice. We both must have been down to the bottom of the sex juice barrel by then. Tim was no longer rock hard but still half erect inside my pussy. We rolled onto our side and just lay there with Tim in me and held each other quietly while we recovered and got out breath back We were both slick with sweat and cum, but did not care. "OH, MY, GOD," He said, "SO THAT'S what it's like!" Finis ****** Are there any more lessons Nikki has to teach Tim before he leaves for college? Could it be a long, hot, summer? ****** [Please? Whether you liked or disliked the story, constructive feedback and votes are appreciated and strong encouragement for an author to keep producing.] Nikki Ch. 01 Nikki is coming today. Her room is ready, and so is mine. When she arrives I will be dressed in a very tight pair of black jeans. My shirt is red and white. The shirt is sleeveless with a golden tan. My hair is just cut with teddy bear fuzz at the bottom of my hairline. The doorbell rang and I set off the automatic door to let her in. She was blindfolded by my doorman just like I asked. I walked out of my bedroom and stood at the top of the stairs. Take off your blindfold. She looked around obviously looking for me. It had been one year since I had seen her. Finally she looked up at me. She had been in Texas so her accent was thick when she said, "Hello Beautiful." I walked down the stairs, straight to her and kissed her with a long-standing passion that hadn't diminished a bit. "Hey Nikki, I missed you." I took her hand and proceeded to show her the house. First, I showed her the all nude pool and hot tub. There is another pool but it is swimming suit required and it has only been used once. We walked through the dining room and kitchen. I showed her the backyard and all the possible sex items. Lying there was a bouquet of red carnations. We walked through the living area and then headed upstairs. We walked past the double doors and she asked about the room. "That is my room." She tried to open the door but couldn't. I proceeded down the hall, she caught up to me and I told her about each room. Some she wanted to see and I showed her. Finally, we came to her bedroom. I handed her a note that said, "Say this. Open, please." The door opened and the room was in all red and black. There were 2 dozen long stem red and yellow roses on the bed. She was looking around and opened a drawer with her name on it. There was lingerie and underwear just for her and then she turned around and I was holding a black sequin cocktail dress. "We are dancing tonight." I laid her dress on the bed. I took her hand and continued on. I leaned her against the next door and kissed her. I opened the door and her mouth dropped. She just entered my sex toy room and then into my porn room. She tried to go through the next-door but couldn't. That is the dance room and then we left. I left her in her room and told her to meet me in the pool in 5 minutes. Then I went to my room to make sure everything was ok. My husband at the control panel, my husband, was having fun looking at every room and at Nikki. "We are heading to the pool, any requests." "Lots of teasing." I preceded down to find her already in the hot tub. I slid in and within minutes she came to me to kiss me to say thank you. We talked about what was going on and then I asked about her husband. "I wish that he would just say yes, because I know he likes you but he just won't." She came to me and we started kissing and teasing each other again. I jumped out and went the pool. She was right behind me and the teasing each other. I jumped out and went to the pool. She was right behind me and the teasing continued. We talked and played and I did all sorts of teasing my request of my husband. We got out and went to eat. There was turkey and all kinds of cheeses laid out. I put cheez-whiz on her tits and sucked it off, then licked and sucked on her neck, purposely leaving a mark. All she could say was, "Why can't he just trust me?" We went back to our rooms and got ready to party. She called me and asked, "What is the personal attendant button for? I told her, "A very beautiful lady will come to your room and do anything you need to get ready, make-up, hair, anything not sexual." My husband watched intently as she and I got ready. I wore black pants that complimented me and a vibrant red shirt that just wreaked of fuck me. Then, I had my make-up and hair done. There were sparkles everywhere and finally the most irresistible scent, sex pheromones with my water scent. My husband came over to smell me and then felt me up. He would have time to get ready while watching as party gets started. I went to the party room and waited for her. She rang the doorbell and I opened the door. It was dark so she couldn't see anything. I softly blindfolded her and said, "Lights, music, action." I took the blindfold off. Here is what she saw. Yellow and bright green lights accented a variety of strippers. All my men were in tuxedos with or without sleeves and blindfolds. Any of the sleeveless guys you could rip their pants off and a variety of dancing friends. Just saying dismissed can dismiss anyone and the DJ will play anything you want. I walked around her and led her to the floor. She grabbed me and kissed me like she was possessed. One by one as she partied she dismissed people. She had unlimited supply of $1's for the strippers. Finally, it was just her and I and she asked for a slow song. We danced and stared into each other's eyes. I blindfolded her and said, "I have one more surprise." I took the blindfold off and there stood her husband in a tux. I stepped back and they danced. I had the lights dimmed as I left. I went back to my room and put on a black nightie with a long black see through robe and I waited. Soon there was a knock on my door. "What can I do for you Nikki?" "We need to talk to you." "Go to your room and find your next surprise and then come back if the answer is yes." Nikki's husband slipped away from her through the trap door, giving her the answer. He came into my room and settled back, showering me with compliments. About 20 minutes later there was a knock on my door. "Do you want to be with me tonight? If so, the door is open." To be continued... Nikki Ch. 01 Chapter 01 The story of an immigrant from India By Dan57 and Ari Her name was Nikki ; she was 49. She was born and brought up in India, but had been living in the USA for almost 25 yrs at that moment. She had been raised on the typical old school east world teachings where women are always extremely conservative. She was married to Prakash who was seventy years old. With such a difference in age, it had been no surprise they never got along during most of their marriage! Her husband was an elderly man when she was still looking young. Some people thought he was her father and that made him really furious. He had been on disability for a very long time and had become a pill addict, which didn't help their relations. All the money he received and a fair part of what she earned was wasted in these damned pills some crooked dealers sold him at very high prices... Nikki was forced to work but that suited her quite well as she had at least a link with the outside world, far from her half bedridden husband... They had finally decided to sleep in separate rooms during the last fifteen years or so. Prakash didn't like to receive strangers while his wife loved to socialize with other people of Indian origin. She was too shy to mingle with people from other origins but she followed avidly the soap operas describing the romantic lives of US families! During a discussion with her son who lived now in Detroit, she had openly admitted how fed up she was with Prakash, but she just hadn't done anything about it! Most people in the Indian community frown upon divorce : a decent Indian wife wouldn't imagine estrangement from her husband! She had nonetheless admitted that someone around her age could have kept her much happier than she was! Her son had pestered her with the idea that she should talk with other people, Indian or other ones and if she met someone younger and more interesting than her husband, just leave her husband and ask for divorce : she was still young enough to build a new life. Nikki had just replied that she was far from being a top model, able to seduce a man at first sight. She was right : she was just a nice average looking, a bit plump, east Indian mom, She was not fat, just she had well filled curves that attracted the eyes of many men around her : C cup breasts that contrasted with her slim waist and a big round ass that swayed a lot when she walked. It would have been considered a major asset for a black girl but was a set back for an Indian one. To complete her description, she had long black hair, a mane that went down almost to her knees and which she had to comb for hours, a tedious task but she wasn't wealthy enough to go regularly to the hair dresser... She was petite, about five feet and five inches in a country where pompom girls could reach above six feet! Her neighbours had never noticed her talk or mess around with other men. That was why she was amazed when a black man grabbed her by the elbow in a small street near her house. She opened her mouth to call for help as she thought it was an aggression. She just couldn't understand what this son of a bitch could steal from her : she must have had less than five dollars on her, that morning. The black man had placed his hand on her mouth to silence her. - Shut up, bitch! I don't want to harm you, just chat a little with you. If you try to scream, I will be forced to cut your throat and we won't be able to discuss any more! Will you keep quiet, cunt? Nikki was terrified but she nodded sheepishly! What this thug could want to her? The black man soon informed her : - Your husband has bought me packs of pills and he promised to pay when he would receive his disability pension. He should have paid me a week ago but I have had no news from him... - There was a problem with his pension. He hasn't received it so far! - It's not my problem! You know what we do with bad payers? - No... - We pay a visit to him, we break the man's arms, we sack his home and we rape his wife... - Oh God! - And if he still doesn't pay, we may come back and use a cutter on his wife's face, cut her nose or slit her tongue in two... Better pay me and very fast, cunt! - But if he still can't pay? - You have a last solution : you can pay for him... - But I have no money. He already takes most of my earnings to pay for your damned pills! The dealer checked her out with a lewd glance that made her feel like vomiting. He clearly didn't consider her potential as a worker but the interest she would induce in a man, purely on the sexual plane... - Let me have a look! Hmmmh! Yes! I think we could find a mutually profitable arrangement. With your ghetto booty and your large breasts, you could earn enough bucks to repay me if you are sufficiently obedient with me... - What would you want me to do to you, exactly? - To me? Nothing at all but I could make you meet some of my friends. It would open new horizons for you! You could climb swiftly the social ladder and end up with a nice sum for your old age... - What are you speaking of? Prostitution? You must be mad! I am a married woman! Nikki pushed the black man away and tried to run away. But he could run faster than she did. He was catching on her and he was about to grab her again. In a last attempt, she filled her lungs to call for help but she made the error to stop running to shout more easily. He caught her by the neck and placed a hand on her mouth to prevent her from calling for help. With his other hand, he snapped his fingers. It was clearly a signal. A car at the end of the street arrived almost immediately at their level. The driver was a Porto Rican. - Jack, do you need some help with this ho? She is still quite decent, it would be a shame to ruin her face with your cutter! - I am not that stupid, Vince! She can make much more money if I boss her! - Oh! You've decided to start your own ring with that cunt! - Yes, old boy. I have the intuition that she can become a big earner and you know that my intuition has never failed me... While they were discussing, the black man had placed pieces of duct tape to prevent Nikki from screaming, other ones to pin her wrists behind her back. All his weight pressed now on her tied wrists and it was awfully painful but the only thing Nikki could do was groaning in discomfort. Jack also tied her ankles together and forced her to bend her knees to attach her wrists to her ankles. Now Nikki was completely helpless. She was weeping in fear and frustration : being abducted not a hundred yards from her home in daylight was just unthinkable. She knew there were no cameras in this rather poor sector! The two men just shoved her in the trunk. She had seen it in one of the series she followed on TV : the traffic cameras wouldn't find any trace of her, just a black man and a Porto Rican driving quietly through that suburb! Nikki also knew she could suffocate if the arrival place was too far off but the trunk was big : the risk was quite limited. They crossed completely the city centre and the road became bumpy. Nikki knew there was a farmland zone to the east of the city with plenty of houses that had been deserted with the crisis... The car finally stopped and the trunk was opened at last. Jack and Vince just cut the duct tape holding together her ankles. Jack attached a dog collar to her neck, another humiliation for Nikki! She wasn't too surprised when Jack attached a leash to her collar. Jack seemed completely at ease there, not at all in a hurry to enter a nearby house that seemed not having had inhabitants for years! Jack led Nikki inside the house into the former den. There were there some pieces of furniture, a table and... a bed! Nikki had no illusion at this moment : she was about to be raped by these two disgusting young men and she couldn't do anything to prevent it. Jack attached her leash to a radiator, a massive one that should weight around four hundred pounds. She would never be able to break free! Jack turned toward her and just grabbed her kameez between her breasts and tore it down. In a minute, her top was lying in shreds in a corner and she was standing in the middle of the room, still gagged. Nikki was just wearing her salwar (baggy pants) and her undies. Jack then ripped her white bra, not bothering to unhook it! His intention became soon pristine clear when he rubbed his hands on her breasts, weighing them and checking the elasticity of her boobs. He smiled when he saw they weren't sagging too much! They had barely bent down somewhat under their own weight. - Vince, Look at these nice melons! Many teenagers would be proud to have such knockers : big, firm and juicy! I think we are going to enjoy our stay here! They will make a velvety sheath for my cock! - Remember that we can's stay here too long! I know it's a pity but, otherwise, her husband may call the cops and your projects may be ruined! Nikki was somewhat relieved! These two fiends intended to let her return home in the near future! At least, they didn't intend to kill her! - Come here, pussy! Nikki felt even an affectionate tone in Jack's voice. She had better not to antagonize him! She scurried toward her abductor. He seemed quite pleased by her obedience! - You're learning the ropes pretty fast, big tits! I may transform you into a first class whore if you obey me so eagerly! Nikki was nearly caught out of balance when Jack ripped also her salwar. He glanced toward her black knickers with a derogatory smirk. - It won't be so easy, gal! You have just no idea of how to choose your clothes! Your Indian rags were anything but sexy and your un-assorted undies would make a prospective customer change his ideas on the spot! But don't worry! You'll soon become an expert about fashion and you'll feel awfully ashamed when you'll remember you were wearing a white bra and black knickers on our first encounter! Nikki just wanted to return home and buy food at the grocer's shop she had planned to go not a long time ago! Her fear was growing : this man, Jack hadn't stripped her naked just to know if he liked her undies. At this moment, she felt his arms encircling her waist and drawing her to him. He bent his head toward her face... God! He clearly intended to give her an open mouth kiss! She desperately clenched her jaws, preventing Jack to push his tongue into her mouth! Indian people are extremely shy and she wouldn't have dreamed of giving her husband a kiss in public even on the day of her wedding. Jack slapped her face hard with the back of his hand. She immediately felt the taste of her blood in her mouth! The blow must have split her upper lip! - Open your mouth when a man wants to kiss you on the lips, slut! You have hot lips almost like a black girl and they will be a constant invitation for cocks! You'll soon learn how to French kiss a man or a girl. Nikki knew that her lips were overdeveloped. A departing neighbour, a Pakistani, had told her once she had a cocksucker's mouth and she had felt horribly insulted! She hated when Jack spoke openly of sexual activities or made such lewd comments on her physical peculiarities. Jack wasn't through with her : he gave her new orders : - Bitch, it's time for your first lesson : on your knees at my feet on the double and open your mouth wide! Nikki's heart skipped a beat! She could be almost completely innocent in sexual matters and had never even opened the Kama Sutra, she knew that men occasionally indulged in using a girl's mouth as a receptacle for their sperm! She was determined to try an ultimate fight with Jack but he stopped her in her tracks. - If you don't behave, try to elude my caresses, fight me, bite me or resist me in any way, you'll find yourself in the hills, buried to the neck in the sand, to die slowly with thirst and be slowly devoured by jackals. Nikki was broken then. She meekly walked toward Jack and knelt at his feet awkwardly as she had still her wrists tied together on her back. She obediently opened wide her mouth like the dutiful whore Jack wanted her to become. She had never given head to a man, not even her husband but she was too terrified to resist! Jack smiled encouragingly to her and swiftly pulled down his pants, taking his boxer along. A long black snake appeared. God he was really huge : maybe twice longer than Prakash's and more than twice bigger! Nikki had never imagined any man could be that big! A donkey or a horse, yes! She had even once seen a bull in heat in India and it had extraordinary big male attributes but she had never imagined a man could be that big... Jack was quietly playing with his cock, rubbing the violet head in his hand. It seemed to swell even more in his hand! She would never be able to accommodate that piece of meat in her tiny mouth. How could he fit in this cramped place? But Jack had already tamed many virgins. Nikki had had two children and she was certainly no more a virgin but she had no experience at all in these matters! Prakash had never been a sex addict and had omitted to educate his wife! She was like an abandoned field, rich of unexploited possibilities... Just he had to start slowly... The black man presented his huge cock to Nikki's mouth, telling her to kiss it. After a long hesitation, she bent forward and dropped a little peck on the engorged shaft. He encouraged her! - You see : the skin is quite soft. Does the taste please you? It was salty but not really unpleasant! She finally accepted to take the whole knob in her mouth. Jack let her progress at her own pace. If he wanted to transform her into a brilliant really slutty interracial whore, he had to be patient with her, make her progress steadily but never push her too far too fast and make her rebel. If she was always challenged but never unbalanced at each step, he could make a long way with her. He had seen too many girls raped by a whole gang during weeks and becoming brainless husks, just holes to be filled with no autonomy, the kind of girls only perverts could find an interest in... - Good, now you can salivate on my cock, cover it with your spit and ease it slowly deeper in your gullet. It was so strange seeing this Indian girl with her pouty lips who promised to become one of the best cocksuckers in town but was totally inexperienced taking her first lessons in giving head to a man! Sometimes, she suddenly blocked and declined to take Jack deeper in her throat. The black man just told her that what she would do if he ransacked her house, leaving her completely ruined with just nothing to wear or to eat, after having sent her husband to the hospital emergency ward and leaving her completely disfigured... She just shivered at the prospect and resumed her slow mastering of her gag reflex. When Nikki's chin entered in contact with his swollen balls, he congratulated her emphatically, telling her she had made the right choice. He even pulled out of her mouth and gave her an open mouth kiss. She was so excited by her success that she kissed him back before realizing it... Their kisses became soon more passionate and Jack had to explain her that they had just exchanged their first French kiss. Nikki opened suddenly goggled eyes when she understood that she had done things with Jack that she had never thought possible and that she had never imagined doing with Prakash! She laughed happily when Jack told her she would blow many men in her mouth. Just Jack was dead serious and he went serious when he pulled out of her mouth. - I know you aren't a trained cocksucker but I would want you to take my friend Vince in your mouth and give him the best blowjob you can. Vince, I can tell you that she already sucks cock like a pro and you, Nikki, don't disappoint me! Go to him on your knees like a good whore, caress his balls and let him have a feel at your big tits and your butt. Then only, you'll take him down your throat and start sucking him for your dear life... Nikki just remarked : - But I've just taken you deep in my mouth! I don't know how to suck cocks! Jack noticed Nikki didn't say that she didn't want to do it, that she would never do it, just that she didn't know how to do it! It was the reflex of a professional whore, a further proof he had chosen the correct way to deal with her! She was even eager to learn! He had scheduled that she would service her first paying customers in a week or two but perhaps she would need much less time than that! It was so pleasant watching Nikki's bottom swaying enticingly as she inched toward Vince and the crack of her ass opening invitingly as she took the Porto Rican in her mouth. She immediately worked his shaft into her throat. She was really a natural as it went in as easily as if she had been servicing men in her throat for countless years... When she was impaled on his cock to the hilt, Jack started to whisper to her ear a few important advices. - Good, Nikki, you're a very good whore! You made me proud taking in Vince so easily! When you'll start receiving paying customers, it won't be more difficult. All of them will wear condoms for evident safety reasons and they will slide into your throat even more easily. But some of them will explode in their rubbers just after they had gone through the barrier of your teeth : that is the reason why you must always require advance payment! It's not your fault if they are early ejaculators! Nikki stayed silent, listening intently, just like a good pupil. She just nodded whenever he gave her trade secrets that she was trying to memorize. She had gone through the mirror : she was no more an housewife abducted by a thug but a whore in training receiving lessons from her owner! She didn't mind any more to be permanently naked, on her knees on the floor : it was her professional uniform and her dutiful place, at the feet of her master! Her only worry was where she would service her first paying customer ; in his car, in a seedy motel, in a park or elsewhere... It wasn't up to her to decide but her master to choose him (or her : there was no reason why all her customers would be men) and when. The other question that haunted her was whether Jack would want her to become a black cock whore, a general purpose one or anything else...She didn't really care : it was the problem of her owner, not hers. But like any good professional, she wondered whether she would be up to the task... Vince was growing steadily in her mouth. Her head was bobbing along the whole length of Vince's cock. She ran her hand around her nipples, eliciting from her lips a sigh of pleasure that was rewarded by a slap across her breast! - Wait until you're alone in your bed if you want to frig your pussy or caress your tits! You're here to give pleasure, not to receive any! The frustration was terrible but Nikki perfectly understood that a good whore had to abide to such strict rules! She bent her head down in shame and promised not to do it again! Vince was starting to moan. The pleasure was slowly overwhelming him. Nikki was extremely proud of herself ; this man had left her the total control of his pleasure and it was a mind-boggling situation. Prakash had always scolded her when had taken any initiative : her only duty was to lie on her bed, bunch her clothes to uncover her pussy and open her legs to receive her husband. He just humped her two or three times and unloaded a very reduced amount of cum just at the entrance of her pussy. When she explained it to Jack, he just laughed, saying that Prakash was a lousy lover, that he wondered how he had succeeded to sire two babies in her womb, that he hadn't been worthy of his luck when his family had chosen Nikki as a wife for him! Jack's constant insistence made Nikki progressively realize how worthless her husband had been, how stupid she had been staying with him as his faithful wife for so long. In her mind, the idea that Jack had not abducted her but had freed her was growing up... In her view, now, it was perfectly legitimate to cuckold her husband as often as she could and becoming a very active whore was probably the surest way to reach her new objective! Vince's cock was now throbbing wildly in her gullet. She knew he would soon explode there. She had never given head to anyone but some of the films she had watched late were quite explicit! She pulled back delicately until she had just the head of his cock in her mouth. To reduce the force of his imminent jet of cum, she covered the tip of his cock with her tongue. She was just on time as Vince's cum almost instantly flooded her mouth. The man yelled in triumph and Jack stroked her hair reassuringly... Nikki Ch. 01 - You were marvellous, Nikki. Do always the same thing and your customers will be in heaven! Just to show you how much you pleased me, I'll leave you the choice of the next step : do you want to make me cum in your mouth, to my turn or do you want to start the central point, receiving a cock in your pussy and make it spew its load there? - I... I think I manage the blowjob technique. It's not so difficult but my husband Prakash hasn't touched me for so many years that I don't know... - ... Whether you'll be able to accommodate a cock there? Don't worry, if your husband hasn't fucked you for fifteen years, you'll just be as tight as a virgin and I love deflowering virgins. It may hurt a little during the first entry but perhaps you know it's a fad here in the USA : women have their hymen restored to give their husbands or their boyfriends the pleasure of deflowering them once more. Just their pussies are not as tight as virgins'. Yours may be, on the contrary quite virginal but a good whore should be relatively loose, I think! Better ream your pussy as soon as possible! - Yes, you're right, Jack! Prepare me to be the best possible whore in the world! Stretch out my pussy! - It'll be my pleasure, Nikki! Just a question Nikki ; are you on the pill? - No! As my husband has stopped visiting me long ago, I thought there was no point continuing. - You'll have better restart it! A pregnant woman can be very horny and will attract a lot of men but better wait until you have built a client base! For today, Vince and me will wear condoms until you're back on the pill but hurry up! - Yes, Master! Nikki knelt in front of Jack and Vince, still naked with her wrists crossed in her back and her eyes down cast. She had spread out her knees and kept her mouth open in a silent invitation. That was the first time Nikki ever used submissive words and attitudes in front of her abductors. Jack was quite eager to discover how tight Nikki was. He rolled a condom on his cock. - Next time, you'll do it yourself, Nikki. Some whores put the inverted condom in their mouth and roll it on the man's cock! It's extremely slutty but most men love it... So you are going to train yourself until you master the technique and it will become your trademark! Jack got on the bed with Nikki. - Nikki, I want you to really enjoy our coupling. I promise I'll be gentle and you'll enjoy this more than anything you've ever experienced with your husband. Jack began licking her tits and then sucked on her nipples. His cock was hard now and she was mesmerized by its sheer size and kept staring at it while it grew to its full length and girth. It was so much bigger than Prakash that it felt just impossible! - Nikki, I need to prepare you to receive my cock. I have to get your juices flowing for lubrication Jack started to lick her pussy but the flow was insufficient to his taste. He told Nikki he would add some KY jelly. He got the tube and coated it on his cock. He then inserted the tube head directly on her pussy lips and pressed it until he had drained half of the tube inside her. He then made her spread her legs by and shoved two fingers in her pussy. He rotated them to smear the jelly inside her. - Nikki, It's ready! I'm going to shove my cock into your pussy now! Don't worry! I'll go easy and you'll love every moment of it! Jack just spread her legs out and lifted her knees up. He got between her legs and placed his cockhead against her pussy lips and pushed. His cock slowly entered her pussy without difficulty. He was just two inches inside her when she started to yell that it really hurt, that he was going to split her open, that he was too big, that he would never fit in. But Jack took no heed to her protests, he just ploughed on, pulling her pussy open. She was really as tight as a virgin and it was heaven to enter her. He had never felt anything so velvety, so deliciously tight. Nikki's customers would really enjoy fucking her and her husband was a damn fool to have let this fine piece of cake staying idle! Jack could watch her pussy lips being spread out until the head of his cock had completely disappeared into her. The skin of her pussy lips appeared incredibly taut just as if it was about to tear from the extreme tightness. Nikki valiantly repressed her tears. She just mumbled in a low voice : - Oh God! You're too big! You are going to rip my pussy! No more! Jack told Nikki she would tell him when he could resume his penetration. After a few minutes, she started cumming on his cock. She whispered to him. - It seems less tight now! Perhaps you could push another inch in my pussy! Jack started to push in deeper immediately. He advanced quite slowly but relentlessly. He kept on pushing and at last was all the way in. Nikki couldn't believe that she had taken Jack's cock whole. It was twice longer than her husband and felt four times bigger. It felt like an elephant trunk was impaling her. It had taken nearly half an hour to get it all the way in. Jack then started to fuck Nikki. This time, she didn't need any instructions, just encouragement, as Jack was way bigger than her husband. He pulled all the way out and then he started to push it back in but her pussy lips rolled back in too. She spread her pussy lips wide open while he fucked her long and slow. She started to cum at once again and again! She now was fucking back at him and her moves were becoming rather frantic. She screamed aloud. She seemed to really enjoy what Jack was doing to her as she started to kiss him fervently. When he was plunging into her pussy, she reciprocated, trying to push him deeper into her belly... Jack was deep in her pussy when he started to fill the condom with his spunk. He shot several loads of his hot sticky cum. She French kissed him as she had been taught to do. - Jack I would like it had been true, that you had cummed directly in my pussy during my fertile time! - But what would you have said to your husband! - To hell with this wimp : he has never been able to make me cum so magnificently! I am yours, Jack, ready to do whatever you want! - Ready for your coming out already? - What are you meaning? - Ready to receive your first paying customers? - In my mouth and my pussy? Immediately if you want! - And in your ass? Nikki blushed horribly: - Jack, it's just... just that I am still a virgin there! - Don't worry dear! I will take your anal cherry tomorrow. You'll be a three shot gun and start earning heaps of money for me? Nikki Ch. 01 This is an edited and revised version of the story Nikki Seduces Me at Last. I'd started that one, and then wasn't able to continue and finish it, so it was essentially abandoned. This is a mostly fictitious story, and I hope you enjoy reading it like I've enjoyed writing it. I plan to break it up over several chapters and span a period of about 6-8 months one summer while Nikki's husband was away. She's real, and she really did torment and tease me for as long as we knew each other. Chapter 01: The Promise The first time I saw her, I was smitten. She had auburn hair pulled back in a pony tail and it shone red in the bright sun and she wore a white top that stretched over exquisite breasts. Beads of sweat trickled on her chest and funneled to her cleavage. Her bronzed stomach was flat...even her belly button looked inviting. Faded cut-off shorts hid her hips, but her long legs were gorgeous and tanned and glistened in Florida's summer sun. Andy was a lucky man. Her name is Nikki, and she was the brand new wife of my good friend. We were in a Navy school together, and Andy had taken advantage of a short break between classes to fly home and get married. Andy saw me walking across the field and called me over, excitedly introducing me to his new bride. Nikki has green eyes, and as her lips curved up in a smile her emerald eyes lit up. If she was nervous at being newly married, in a new town, on the other side of the country, and getting to know the guys her husband was going to be with all the time...it never showed. The guys and I helped the new couple move in and Nikki became the perfect hostess and immediately got to know each of us. She was funny and smart, well-spoken and made the whole room just by her presence. One of the guys said what we were all thinking—he thanked Andy for bringing her back so we could at least look at her. Andy blushed and looked away, laughing nervously like the rest of us, but Nikki's eyes caught mine and she smiled and winked. During that first welcome party Andy gave her some of the "vital statistics" on each of us. Two guys were married, but their wives were at home while they finished school—there was so little free time anyway. Our buddy John had a girlfriend in Northern California waiting for him, and then Andy pointed at me. "Steve'll probably be single his whole life," Andy said over all the jeering laughter, "unless he finally learns how to talk to the girls!" Merciless mocking ensued; I could feel my face flush in embarrassment and punched a couple of the guys. "Yeah, just watch!" Andy said, enjoying the taunting at my expense. "Go ahead, Steve, ask Nikki out!" She shot him a surprised look, and I did, too. The laughing quieted. "C'mon, Babe," she said. "Leave him alone." "C'mon, just...you'll see what I mean. Let's go, Steve, ask her out!" It's not that I had a speech problem; I was just a quiet guy and when I said something I got straight to it and then stopped talking. It tended to keep conversations short and really practical, but I didn't develop a lot of relationships and usually ended up just thinking the things I wanted to say out loud—especially to the girls. Especially—thanks in large part to Nikki, it's behind me now so I can admit it—I feared the rejection. "All right, fine." I said, irritated and embarrassed. "Nikki, let's go out." The abruptness caught her off guard, and the uproarious laughter of my comrades-at-arms fairly shook the walls with several variations of "See what we mean!" Nikki recovered quickly, and what she did completely silenced the room. She reached across her husband, flashed me an inviting smile with devilish emerald eyes and said (oh, so sweetly), "I'd love to, Steve. I think I know just what you need. I'm sure I can help you loosen up." I was shocked...nor did being a quiet guy inhibit my eyesight—and I stole a great view as she leaned over her husband. The months passed quickly. It seemed school would never end, and the guys and I had too little time to hit the Florida beaches between pulling duty and needing to study. We didn't see much of Andy outside of class, and when we did see him he was always tired...but also usually smiling some goofy smile. Not long after they had mostly settled in to their new off-base apartment, I inadvertently interrupted their "play time" when I knocked on the door. I was there to get them to go to the beach with me on a rare Saturday with no studying. I heard a bunch of scrambling inside and then Andy threw open the door wearing a pair of shorts and an irritated, interrupted look. He got rid of me pretty fast—as it turns out he'd rather stay home just then—but I caught a glimpse of pure radiance over his shoulder as he closed the door. Nikki flashed me a smile from behind him, one hand in her disheveled hair and the other holding a towel in front of herself that barely reached her knees and left her sides and hips tauntingly displayed. As Nikki and I got to know each other she began making insinuating comments about their sex life with enough detail to make my mind start working (though she only had to appear to make that happen) but not enough to really tell me anything. When we were out in public together, I often saw her kissing Andy and groping him...sometimes I know that she knew I was watching; the other times I'm sure she knew I was watching. Wow...he was a lucky guy! "If that's what she does in public, what does she do for him at home?" I wondered. I also wondered if he ever got to sleep or relax...but then thought if I was in his spot, I'd never want to sleep or relax. Eventually I was sent to a new duty station in Washington State and our group of friends began to break off. On my last afternoon at that base Nikki made a special meal, and the yellow sun dress she wore swayed enticingly as she moved and seemed to cling to her breasts and to her hips. When she turned from the door after letting me in, I saw her back was bare almost to her ass. She looked over her shoulder when offering me a drink and caught me looking at her. "Do you like it?" she asked coyly. I stammered that I'd love some tea, avoiding her comment and averting my eyes and she gave me a knowing smile before disappearing into the kitchen. Her dress stopped about half way to her knees; her breasts almost refused to be confined by the material, then her cleavage vanished behind the dress. Nikki returned with the tea but walked past me with it to the window. Her hair hung over her shoulders in cascading curls and framed her face so beautifully. Her bare feet made no noise on the carpet as she moved to the bay window, and I was blessed with a growing view of her legs, almost up to her ass, as she leaned over the couch to look out. The summer sun shone through the window and the way it caught her dress made it seem almost transparent. I was sure I saw the line of some skimpy underwear, and was still staring when she settled onto the couch, crossing one leg over the other and spreading both arms out on the back of the couch. That had the effect of pulling her dress tighter across her breasts, accenting them. My tea sat by her shoulder on the bay window. "Oh, I'm sorry!" she said, as if remembering the tea. "This is for you, Steve. Just come over and get it!" With both arms still outstretched, her ankle twisting absently and flexing her calf muscle, she made no move to get up. Her breasts rose and fell with each breath; the picture of her sitting on the couch like that was mesmerizing. I was conscious of the growing erection in my pants as I walked toward her; I saw her gaze drop for a moment and a smile spread across her face. Standing almost in front of Nikki, my pants bulging embarrassingly, I expected her to hand the glass to me. Instead she just looked up at me with a big smile and said, "I bet that will be really good, Steve. I tasted some like it earlier today. It's probably just what you want after a...ah...hard...ah, day, like you must have." Thoroughly embarrassed, I reached across her and grabbed the tea, tasting the sweat on my upper lip. Drops of condensation fell from the glass. I watched a few drops land on her bare upper chest; several fell on her breast making a wet spot on the thin material of her dress. Nikki shivered when the cold drops hit her but her green eyes never left mine when she said, "That feels really good. I've been so hot today, Steve." Then she chuckled. "Looks like you're hot too—there's sweat on your lip! But this will taste good to you." Just then the door knob started to turn and I sat in their recliner just as Andy came through. Nikki jumped up and sprang into his arms, wrapping a leg around his waist and both her arms around his neck. I tried not to notice the view of her ass and yellow thong as Andy's hand groped her. Andy and I shook hands and Nikki ushered us out to the back porch. "Baby," she said excitedly, "Steve was just saying that he agrees with you, so you win! He said it's so hot, so I'll wear just this sun-dress to the beach!" I was left wondering if that meant she wouldn't wear a bra and panties; it was hard for me to focus on the conversation for awhile. Andy and I talked about the Navy and the base I was heading to; Nikki kept us well supplied with tea and her meal was fantastic—as was the sight of her moving around in that thin yellow dress. She came and sat on Andy's lap; I crossed my legs in an attempt to hide my budding "interest." Andy didn't notice, but I knew that Nikki had because I saw a mischievous smile at the corners of her mouth and the tip of her tongue touched her lips. She squirmed in Andy's lap as his hands caressed her legs, and I shifted my own position a little, too, and Nikki winked at me. Andy looked over her shoulder and said, "I hope you find a girl like Nikki when you get to Washington." They smiled at each other and kissed hungrily. "Any girl I'd marry would at least have to know how to read a map," I replied. Nikki broke her kiss with Andy and glared at me. "Would you rather find a girl who knows how to use a map," she snapped back, "or one who knows how to use a man's body?" Andy whooped and squeezed her hips playfully; she twisted in his lap while looking straight at me. My face flushed bright red as I thought about the last few months of watching Andy doze off to sleep during class only to be bright-eyed and eager toward the end of the day. At the door Andy and I exchanged one last hand shake and Nikki moved to hug me. Andy stopped her and said, "Sweetie, Steve's not a hugger. It makes him uncomfortable." "Nonsense!" she shot back. "You're not leaving here unless I get a hug!" And with that, that young vixen had pressed her body into mine and thrown her arms around my neck. I just stood still and let her, but her soft flesh pressed against me was having an effect. She leaned back, affording me an unobstructed view of her amazing breasts as I looked into her eyes. Her smile flashed and her eyes bored into mine. "You know what I want, Sailor, and I want a big one!" As if on command, my penis sprang toward attention and I felt it press against her through my jeans. Andy, ever oblivious to the torturous tricks his wife was playing on me, stepped next to us. "Go ahead, Steve, it's okay. She really wants you to. Go ahead and let her have a hard one—it's what she likes." I hugged Nikki tight, pulling her strongly into the straining bulge in my pants. She gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and said, "See? Feels good, doesn't it? I'm sorry you're leaving—I felt like I was just getting to know you." As I left that evening Andy and Nikki and I promised to stay in touch, but I left knowing that that was the end of the relationship. A year or so later I got a postcard in the mail while on my ship. Nikki had written to let me know they were in my town, and they wanted to see me again! She'd found out the date my ship was due back in port, and asked if I'd call them when I got back. As I read the postcard I glanced at my watch. We'd be moored in a little over an hour, and soon after that I'd be off the ship! When I was relieved from duty I sped through a shower and changing to "civvies" and raced to the closest phone booth on the pier. We meet that evening at a restaurant on the outskirts of town. Andy and I shook hands firmly, but when I offered my hand to Nikki she pulled me into her hug and said how glad they both were to see me again. We were all a year older, and Andy had gained some "I'm a newly-wed" size, but if anything, Nikki looked more mature, more "knowing," and even far sexier than when I'd seen her last. As we were taken to our table I couldn't help but stare at her. She was dressed in that same yellow dress that I'd last seen her wear, the day I left Florida. Her legs looked absolutely amazing; I was transfixed by the sway of her hips as I followed them toward our table. Our dinner was like every reunion dinner. I was still reticent, and Nikki had to coax the story of my past year out of me. Once I started talking about the places I'd been I loosened up, and she and I carried most of the conversation that night. I told them of the far away countries I'd been to; of the beautiful Thai girl I'd met in Thailand—she pressed me for details, and when I said nothing had really happened she was sorry for me. I told her about the monkey who stole my cowboy hat—"I see you got it back," she interjected, her smooth fingers playing softly at the brim of my hat. I described the deep ocean and angry storms I'd sailed through, the blistering desert sun, and the Gold Souk in Dubai that has nothing but gold shops...and some ice cream. Her eyes sparkled and she leaned in toward Andy, one hand out of sight on his lap a lot of the evening. From time to time Andy would give a little jump. She grilled me about girls I might have been with in the last year and for a moment I put her off when at last I responded, "I thought there might have been a chance with a girl in Florida, but I left before it came to anything." Andy looked at Nikki, but she had an innocently intrigued look and I added, "I haven't met anyone like her since." "Steve! You didn't tell us you'd met anyone! It's too bad it didn't work out for you then, she'd have been really lucky." Nikki said. "I really liked our time in Florida, too. I was making some good friends...but that's how the military is, I guess." Andy told me about the different schools he'd been sent to since I'd left Florida; Nikki told me that when he was able to pick a new duty station they had picked a ship at the same base as mine so they could be near me again. Andy and I resumed dreaming about the ranch we wanted to buy some day, and we closed the place down laughing and talking and dreaming. When we left I suggested we go watch a movie, and Andy agreed, but Nikki said, "Oh, no! I'm so excited to be here that tonight I'm taking him home—but not to sleep! I'm keeping him awake—and UP—all night!" She winked at me and I saw her hand drop from Andy's chest to his stomach and then she hooked her fingers in his belt. When I looked back up she was smiling at me, and so was Andy. "Well," Andy said, smiling when she tugged him by his belt, "see ya, buddy." He grabbed his wife's ass and they turned toward the car. Nikki reached out to me and squeezed my hand with the same one she'd just been squeezing her husband with, and pulled me toward her side. "I'm so happy to be up here, with both my guys! We're going to have so much fun together!" she said, and wrapped her arm around my waist. I walked them to their car just like that, and to this day wish I'd never spent the money for that movie. I thought about what he was getting to do with her all that night and what I'd want to do in his place, and can't remember a thing about the movie. At a Christmas party that year I met Wendy and we started dating. We were together for several months and as I lived on a little, mostly unoccupied horse ranch (the owner was rarely there and I took care of the chores as part of the rent) and she owned a horse, we spent a lot of time riding together. We got pretty passionate toward the end of our relationship, and she saw me naked a few times (and I got her naked once) but we never had sex. Nikki often brought up the subject of sex. She loved tormenting me with stories of her sex life, knowing that I was still a virgin and wasn't getting any at all. They fueled my fantasies; alone at my ranch I often relieved the stress she'd created and even though I knew it was wrong, I imagined myself in my best friend's place and his wife doing those things to me instead of to him. Wendy didn't want to go "all the way," and while she enjoyed it when I naked and fondled me, she never made me finish or seemed to even know I needed to, and we never really talked about it. The four of us (or three, a lot of the time because Andy was either out to sea or on duty on his ship) enjoyed restaurants together, swimming, hanging out and playing games at Andy and Nikki's house. Of course, I really enjoyed the swimming. To watch my girlfriend and Andy's wife frolicking in their swimsuits was a treat that I looked forward to every time! Frequently, Nikki came out to the ranch and we rode together. In fact, I remember well the day our friendship took a new turn and became decidedly sexual. She came out for an afternoon ride one day in late May. She wore low-riding jeans and a beige halter top that left her luscious back exposed and a little of her belly when she reached for the bridle. It hung loosely over her chest, and I was oh, so grateful for my vantage point as I looked down at her in the driver's seat. Her auburn hair had new blonde highlights that shone in the sun, and it was pulled back in a pony-tail. Her straw cowboy hat looked absolutely enticing on top of her head. Her jeans fairly hugged her perfect intoxicating hips and her long legs. She had a disappointed look as she got out of her car, obviously looking at my crotch as I opened the door for her. "I was sort of hoping for a little show," she said with a slight frown. At my quizzical look she smiled and said, "Wendy told me that the last time she came out, you walked out of the house..." she looked me up and down and laughed at my sudden blush of recognition, "...totally nude. So, you know, I was sort of hoping." She stood right in from me, her eyes penetrating me and with a broad smile on her amazing lips. My cock instantly began to rise in my jeans as if called by name, and Nikki made no secret of looking straight at it. "You know," she cooed, "Wendy also told me that when you run out here, you sometimes run naked. Is that true?" Sweat beaded on my upper lip, which she saw and chuckled. "Hmmm. So it must be true. Gosh, Steve, I never would have guessed you as so adventurous!" I moved toward the horses that were waiting, already saddled. "I'd really love to see you," Nikki said, looking down at my growing erection and back up at my blushing red face. "Yeah, um, I did that a couple times." I stammered and tried to change the subject. "Want me to help you get up? I'll give you a hand." Nikki stifled a small laugh as she reached up to grab the saddle. Wow, I loved looking at her! A long, lean body, her ass so perfectly outlined by those tight jeans, and the small of her back showing as she reached up. "Looks like I've already helped you 'get up'!" She held out a hand to me and smirked. "Want me to give you a hand?" I blushed even more and helped her get her foot in the stirrup; I grasped her fantastic leg and helped her to the saddle, my mouth suddenly too dry to swallow. My hand stayed on her leg longer than I really needed to, savoring the feel of it. Nikki watched me swing into the saddle. With her horse sideways in front of mine, she had a fine view of me trying to shift my swollen dick as I settled in. She smiled graciously at me. "If you'd be more comfortable running," she said, "I'd be happy to wait while you ah, got undressed and put your shoes on." She laughed at me hard as I blushed again. Nikki Ch. 01 We rode that day for about an hour. She kept badgering me about my extremely limited (and too-often solo) sexual experiences, and this news she'd just heard about me running nude with my girlfriend. I pointed out that Wendy and I had broken up a few days prior, but Nikki wasn't interested in that. She pressed me for all of the details, and I admit, it was really turning me on. She turned in her saddle to look squarely at me. "What do you think about when you jack off?" she asked nonchalantly, getting off the subject of my nude jogging. I started to stammer some kind of answer but she cut me off, still smiling that beguiling smile. "C'mon, Steve, tell me. I know guys do it—even Andy does it. I've caught him doing it, and sometimes I've asked him to do it." She lowered her voice a little and leaned toward me. That loose halter top hung down and I could see her tits jiggling as our horses walked. "In fact, sometimes I even do it with him." She tossed her head back laughing as she saw my face flush again and I coughed and licked my lip, all at the same time. "Oh, it's not the same as fucking, by any means—oh, I guess you wouldn't know but just take my word for it. It's fun, but it's not the same. I like to tease him into getting hard, and then sometimes kiss just the tip of his cock a little till the first drop of pre-cum shows, and then I like to watch him stroke his penis for me." She was watching for my reaction the whole time, loving the uncomfortable way I shifted in my saddle and swallowed hard a few times. "Sometimes I have him stand in front of me while I sit on the bed, or the couch—anywhere to be eye-level with his cock." Nikki rubbed her hands over her stomach, as if reliving some of their moments. The sweat stung my eyes and I licked my lips again and again and kept trying to swallow—but my mouth was dry. "I love to watch a penis go from soft to hard for me," she said, as if talking about any other subject. "I would love to watch your cock get longer...and longer...and bigger...and bigger! And I love watching your little helmet heads get fatter and fatter and change color. It's just so much fun!" She clapped her hands and giggled like a school girl. "And then when you guys come? It's so incredible! The faces you guys make—Andy does, so I'm guessing that you will, too—and the little moans! It just makes me hot thinking about it!" I'd long since learned to hang on those words—though this was the most blatant Nikki had ever been—and remember them for later. It caught me off guard when she started referring to ME, and it made my penis swell up in my jeans even harder. She was taunting me, and I my self-image was low enough that I just let her. All I got out of it was fantasies of woman I couldn't have, but I did pretend that she wanted me, too. Nikki's red tongue darted out and she made a long show of licking her upper lip while she smiled her devilish smile at me. "Know what else is really fun? Did you know that I masturbate for Andy, also? Oh, it's true! It's a little weird to tell you that, but I do. Sometimes it's fun to do a really sexy strip tease for him—especially if I DON'T let him get naked! He get's sooo worked up and uncomfortable—is that how you're starting to feel now?" "It's not just starting..." I managed hoarsely. She laughed again. "So I do a really—really—sexy strip tease for him, and when I'm finally COMPLETELY naked I like to put a leg up on the couch next to him, and then he's got a perfect view of my tits and my pussy, and I play with my clit for him and suck on my own nipples and rub my breasts—just out of his reach. I tell him how it feels, and he just stares! And I tell him how I want him to do it, and when my fingers slide in and out of my pussy it makes HIM groan! I've made HIM cum before just making him watch me make myself cum! Can you believe that?" My lip was pooling sweat faster than I could lick it off; my hands shook, and I couldn't think straight. Suddenly she seemed embarrassed. "Oh, Steve," she said, "I just thought. Tell me the truth. Does it make you uncomfortable when I talk about sex? I just feel so relaxed around you—but if you don't like it?" I shook my head reflexively. "Oh, good!" she exclaimed, her usual demeanor back in a flash. "Are you getting a hard-on from it? An erection for me?" I nodded but it wasn't good enough for her. "Want to stop riding and show me, Steve? Wendy started telling me about you a couple weeks ago, but I want to see for myself!" I shook my head vehemently, not looking at her. "Well, then at least tell me, Steve. Tell me about your hard-on. I want to hear all about it." she coaxed. "Yeah," I managed, "I'm getting kind of hard." "All of you, really? What's getting hard, Steve?" "Fine." I stuttered, looking at my horse's ears and feeling ashamed. "My...p...p...penis is getting hard." "It is?! Your penis is hard right now?! Tell me about it. If I don't get to see it, you just have to at least describe it for me. How big does your penis get?" I shook my head in bewilderment. My former girlfriend Wendy had never talked like that, and while she'd seemed to admire my manhood when she played with me, she never said very much and we didn't talk about it. "Wendy seemed to like it," was all I told her, staring down the trail ahead. "That's true, she did," Nikki admitted, her hand on her mouth. "But how big is it? Is it thick, too? Oh, it's so hard...hah, sorry...to picture these things. It's way better to see it in person, don't you think?" I was in the conversation now, like it or not, and it emboldened me a little. "Wendy seemed to like it." I repeated, looking straight at her this time. Nikki met my gaze. "I'm jealous of her, then! Did she give you blow jobs? I give Andy head all the time. I love how it feels sliding over my lips; I love raking his cock with my teeth. I love tasting it with my tongue, and feeling all those little veins. And I really, really love the look on his face while I lick and suck on his penis. It's priceless!" Her enchanting eyes bored into mine and I was mesmerized by shape of her lips and the flash of her white teeth as she leaned toward me and said, "And it is simply amazing when I make him cum! So hot, and so thick, and...oh, I'm getting hungry just thinking about it! Delicious!" Nikki sat back up and patted her horse's neck. She rode just ahead of me and smiled back at me over her shoulder. "I'll bet your penis filled her whole mouth, didn't it? Feels good, doesn't it?" Softly I replied, "No. We never did that." "What?!" Nikki jerked her horse to a stop, almost making it rear. "She didn't suck your dick? But you were naked all those times. Did you just fuck her?" I licked my sweating lips again. Absently I wondered if I rode fast enough, could I just leave her out on the trail; but her horse would bring her back to the ranch anyway, and I really couldn't do that to her. "No, we never had sex." "Are you kidding me?" Nikki was incredulous. "A pretty girl like Wendy, and a guy like you—naked—and she didn't fuck you?" She shook her head. "If it had been me, you wouldn't have been able to walk straight when we got done. You saw how Andy was in school." Finally, I just told her. She sat her saddle, fascinated and almost unbelieving. I'd only gotten Wendy naked once. We kind of played at going down on each other but neither of us was talking and we were both super nervous. I got between her legs to get into her, but just rubbed the tip of my penis against her lips...and after a couple minutes she started to moan something and I came all over her belly. Then she got dressed and left. I couldn't look at her when I told her, especially when I admitted that I had ejaculated on Wendy's belly. I felt so dejected. Nikki threw up her hands and shook her head. "Oh my god!" she screamed. "So you've got your girlfriend naked; neither of you can work up the courage to give head to the other; you're both virgins and somehow you had the control to only head-fuck her to orgasm before you came all over her belly?! That is incredible! I'll bet that was her first-ever orgasm and...and you, my stud friend, gave it to her with just the head of your cock! You must have been awesome!" Nikki took a few deep breaths herself, and now her face was flushed. "My first time was with Andy. We were still teenagers and had never done it before. It was real quick, and he didn't really take a lot of time with me. Just shoved his prick in my pussy and we pounded away till he came. It was fun, but, you know what? A lot of times, even after all this "experience" we've had, a lot of the time he still doesn't seem to care about pleasing me. I blow him far more often than he eats me out. Sometimes we fuck for a pretty long time, but too often he gets in and back out. And the more he does in the Navy the less he seems interested in me." Her eyes glinted a little and she added, "But it's always fun to get him hard again—and he can go quite a few times." This horseback ride was driving me wild! I was so enflamed with lust over the way her body moved with the rhythmic motions of her horse. Her breasts jiggled up and down; sometimes her top rode up, exposing her soft, tanned belly; the shape of her legs made me fairly shake with desire. As we came into the ranch yard at last, my erection still straining in my pants, I asked her if I could come over the next morning to do my laundry—something I'd been doing now for several months. "Oh, not tomorrow, Steve," she said shaking her head. "At least not before lunch. Andy goes in for duty tonight and tomorrow I'm going to be cleaning the house." She paused, dismounting from her horse. She stopped in mid-dismount, her right leg still on the horse and her left foot still in the saddle. She turned her head and caught me gazing unabashedly at that amazing ass. "I'm cleaning the house tomorrow," she repeated, "and I usually do that like you run—in the nude. In fact I'm sure I'll be thinking about you running while I'm doing dishes." She looked over at me, a broad and taunting smile on her face. "Aren't you going to get down?" Then she giggled at me. "Or maybe it's so hard that you'll be UP for a long time!" I was sure my heart would stop right then. I stumbled off my horse and Nikki came around him on purpose to look at me. Her smile was even broader. "I just love how you can always tell what a man's thinking about!" she said, looking appreciatively at the bulge in my pants. I stammered out, "I definitely want to come over in the morning, then!" before I had even thought about it. Nikki didn't respond directly, just made a little noise and shrugged—I fantasized that she was considering it. She stayed to help me strip the horses, commenting several times how it played with her imagination to call it "stripping." I leaned against the hitch rail and Nikki sat on a bale of hay after we had rubbed the horses down (to more comments on the benefits of a good rub-down—and how both horses, mine a boy horse and hers a girl horse had both needed a rub-down) and turned them loose. It was pointless to try to hide my come-and-go erections from her any longer; from her place on the hay she was about eye-level with my belt buckle. She tipped her straw hat back on her head and leaned back on her elbows on the hay, her legs spread a little in front of me and her flat, bronze abdomen exposed. "I just remembered, Steve," she said, "You never answered me. I asked who you think about when you jack off and you never told me. Do you think about Wendy?" She paused, and in the silence I suddenly knew that she would know, and I tried to swallow but my mouth was far too dry. Nikki looked straight into my eyes in that disconcerting way that she has and asked, "Do you think about me?" My face got warm again; my dick felt like it was doing calisthenics—up-down-up-down all afternoon with no relief. Constant teasing and leading on, and no blessed relief. "You think about me when you do it, don't you?" she asked again. I simply nodded, ashamed. Nikki drew a serious expression on her face; I wondered if now that she knew, if I'd offended her. She stood up, brushing hay out of her hair and running her hands over her breasts, down her belly, and onto her thighs as if to dry her palms—but it was my palms that were dripping sweat. Nikki stood directly in front of me. Her nipples barely pressed against my chest, but I felt it. It made my penis jut out even more and my hips instinctively pushed toward her and the smile that crossed her face told me she'd felt that. Standing as eye-to-eye with me as her height would allow, Nikki stated matter-of-factly, "Sometime, my stud-tipped friend, you have to tell all about your fantasies of me; from now on though, no more jacking off. I know you're going to need some relief, but no jacking off. You have to promise me." Now, this was personal. It was embarrassing to admit to her—or any woman—that I did it, but so what if I did. "What for?" I demanded. "You've been teasing me with stories about what you do to Andy since we met! What do you expect? So, yeah, now you know—but what do you care? I thought you said you liked it!" Unfazed, Nikki continued staring into me. "I'm sorry," she cooed sweetly. "I didn't understand you. Do you promise? No more jerking off." What else could I have done? I promised. As she was getting in her car—again I got a fantastic view of those incredible tits—she looked at my crotch, licked her lips, and then looked up at me—and caught me ogling her again. She smiled that bewitching smile. "You know, Steve, on second thought," she paused and licked her lips again, "it might be nice to have some help cleaning up tomorrow. If you come—" she giggled and put a finger to her lips, "oops, I mean, if you arrive at my house at about 9, you could help me out." Then she drove away, just like that. My phone rang that night, just as I was going to bed. It was Nikki. "Did I get you ah...up?" she asked playfully. "No, I was just going to bed. What do you need?" I knew I probably sounded my frustration. "Oh, I just wanted to thank you for such a great time today and I thought I should apologize for teasing you—but it really was fun!" I lied and said it was no problem, that I could take a joke. "Oh, good!" she said. "Now, you remember your promise, right?" I nodded silently into the phone. "It must be a bad connection, Steve," she said, "I didn't hear you." "I remember. No jacking off." "Good. Alright, I'll see you tomorrow. I'm already thinking of what to make for breakfast tomorrow." At last I heard Andy in the background, and Nikki telling him that I'd be going over there tomorrow to wash my clothes. At last we hung up. Before the line went dead I heard dance music start and Nikki said, "Tonight, baby, you just sit right there and let me dance for you!" My penis raged for attention all night. I was so badly tempted, thinking of Nikki on that horse, the look of her ass as she dismounted, the heavenly sight of her breasts almost bared for me as she would lean down. I imagined her sitting on the bale of straw while I stood in front of her, and her smile as my purple-helmeted penis rose to her smiling, glistening lips. And I was tormented playing over the last thing I'd heard her say and imagining the show that she was putting on for my friend—I caught myself a few times breaking my promise and managed to stop touching myself. I remembered the orgasm Wendy had had when I "head-fucked" her, as Nikki had called it—and I pleaded desperately into the night to get to do it with Nikki. I slept fitfully that night, dreaming of horseback rides and beauties sitting on hay bales... The next morning I got up and headed out to do the ranch chores, but the phone rang just as I stepped outside. "Steve," Nikki said. "Are you up?" I told her I was just about to go outside. "Oh, good, I caught you. Are you going for a run this morning?" "Ah, no I hadn't planned to; I'm going out to do chores. Why?" "Oh, nothing," she said absently. She sounded disappointed. Then she seemed to brighten. "Since you're not going to run this morning, I just had a thought. I want you to do something for me." "Sure. What is it?" "Well," she seemed to stammer a little. "We got lucky because Andy didn't have to go in last night—like, literally, we got really lucky! Anyway, Andy's in the shower—you know, naked—and I'm in the kitchen, but I'm not naked. I'm wearing a see-through white teddy and a white fishnet thong (it's see-through, too). Sorry, I guess you don't have to know that." She giggled into the phone. "I called because I was thinking about your promise and how, heehee, hard it must have been to keep it. Since he didn't have to work I got to dance for him—I don't know if you remember how I said I like to dance for him sometimes...then I let him have me again a few minutes ago. But it just made me even hotter and wetter, you know. So I was thinking—if you did your chores in the nude this morning, we'd almost both be naked together. Will you do that for me? And then you could come—well, I mean drive—over for breakfast." My hands began to sweat; my legs trembled involuntarily. "Are you still there?" "Uh, um, yeah," I mumbled, my heart racing. "I heard you. That's so weird, Nikki. Why?" "Well, you know," she spoke quietly. I imagined her lithe body, tauntingly hidden by see-through fabric and exposed to those lucky kitchen cabinets. "I just thought it might be fun. I'm picturing you—well, you strip down for me, and then you tell me what's going on. I'll just listen." A long, pregnant pause ensued. "Please?" Why would I do something like that? My voice quavering, I told her I was taking off my shirt. She stopped me and told me to describe it to her in detail, so she could really picture it. So...reluctantly, I did. My penis raged in my jeans as I described removing each boot, each sock, undoing each button of my shirt. "Just your pants are left? And I remember you don't usually wear underwear!" she interrupted. I nodded silently into the phone, trembling. "Oh, put the phone by your crotch—I want to hear your zipper!" I could hear her muffled cries of delight as she heard me working my belt, then the snap of my jeans. "Okay," my voice cracked like a juvenile when I tried to speak louder so she could hear me, "now the zipper." The zipper sounded uncommonly loud to me. I brought the phone up to me ear and could hear Nikki exclaiming in a whisper, "Did it pop out? You've got to tell me about it! Are you already hard and throbbing?" I started to respond when I heard Andy in the background. "Hey, Baby," he called, "Who are you talking to?" She told him, truthfully, that she was talking to me but lied and said she was inviting me over for breakfast as well as the laundry. "Oh my god I love that look! I love seeing your gorgeous pussy and those smoking hot tits through lingerie!" he said, more quietly. "Hang up on him and come here!" It sounded like he'd come to her in the kitchen. In his place I'd have been next to her a lot faster. "You've basically told Steve that I'm naked!" she laughed. Then, to me she said, "Okay, so we'll see you in a little bit. Remember your promise!" I heard the phone get set down on something, but it didn't disconnect. I heard Nikki say, "Oh, no you don't! First shake those pants off! Tell me how you dick feels popping out." I heard sounds of rustling fabric in the back ground. I was glued to the phone. "No, I'm not blowing you—yet. Bring that hard penis over here! I want to do something new—head-fuck me, Baby! Get me off with just the tip of that cock!" Was she talking to Andy or to me? I wondered. The last sounds I heard before the line went dead were sounds of male and female giggling and that wicked woman moaning something unintelligible, and then there I stood in the doorway of the ranch house, mostly naked with my engorged dick screaming obscenities at the mistreatment it had been getting. Nikki Ch. 01 Despite my intense frustration, I finished stripping. It felt good for my dick to swing free, but made it ache, too, and the cool morning breeze brushed it with what I imagined were Nikki's lips. I wasn't going to walk through the yards barefoot, though, and so I put my socks and boots back on. The morning chores usually took about 30 minutes; all that time I stayed swollen, pre-cum dripping onto the grass as I walked around feeding animals and thinking about a naked woman in her kitchen getting nailed again and again by her husband who'd already gotten her at least once that morning. Life just isn't fair sometimes. The 30 minute drive over to Nikki's house took forever. I had redressed myself after showering, as I often did, with the garden hose outside. Wendy had thought it was weird, but the owner of the ranch kept his house a wreck, and even though it was painfully cold the water pressure at the hose was far better than the trickle of water that escaped the bathtub faucet inside. Not to mention that the muddy grass just seemed cleaner somehow than the untold years of built up grime in the tub. The cold water had an almost immediately deadening effect on my neglected penis, but it did nothing to blunt the memories of yesterday or the hope I harbored for today. Andy's car was still in the driveway when I got there. Their front door was always unlocked when they were expecting me, and I walked right in. I was really hoping to catch Nikki still by the kitchen window—and I did, but she was dressed. Nikki wore sandals that were strapped around her ankles, her calves accentuated by the height of the sandal heels. Her simple dress clung by small straps over her shoulder and hung loosely about her. When she moved just right in front of a window, I was almost—but not quite—positive I could see through the dress. Probably just wishful thinking. "Hey, buddy," Andy exclaimed when he saw me. "Thanks for the ride you gave Nikki yesterday. She said she really loved it out there with you and she hasn't stopped talking about it! She said that it was hard part of the time, but I told her when that happens she just needs to ride it out and it'll get easier. I really appreciate it." I could hear Nikki giggling in the kitchen; I simply told him it had been my pleasure—Nikki coughed when I said that—and we'd had fun together. "She'd said you had duty last night and today," I mentioned as I sat at the kitchen table. I could look at Nikki without being too obvious. As usual, Andy was engrossed in a book or something about work. I remembered him seeming a lot more attentive to Nikki—despite all the studying—when we'd been in Florida. "You know I'm leaving for 7 months next week, right?" he asked. I nodded. "One of my buddies from work has been on leave, and I asked him to cover for me." His face blushed as he had some silent idea. Nikki siddled up to him and he put his arms around those dreadful hips. Looking up at her with a silly smile he said, "I sure owe him one!" and then he slapped her on the ass. She swatted his arm playfully and scolded, "You owe him more than one, I think!" As the three of us ate breakfast together, Andy said they'd be going out for a few hours but I was welcome to stay and do my laundry. We talked about the cruise he was leaving on, and Nikki, of course, seemed pretty sad. How many Navy wives, I wondered, had married their man not really comprehending they would also be at the whim of the military? We were just finishing breakfast when Nikki looked at the clock and exclaimed, "Oh my goodness, Andy, we ought to get going!" Without waiting for him to respond she grabbed my hand with hers. Jolts of illicit desire surged through me. "Would you mind doing the dishes for me while we're gone?" I hadn't even answered when she squeezed my arm again and said, "Thanks a lot. I hope to see you—" she made a quick glance downward— "when I get back!" Nikki pressed a note into my hand as they were leaving. Andy went ahead of her to pull the car out of the garage. "Don't forget a promise is a promise!" She smiled at me, looked down at the tent in my jeans I was trying to control, and closed the door. Steve— Here's "JUST A TIP" I usually wash one load while the other is in the dryer. It's okay if you wash ALL of you clothes at the same time. (And then a big smiley face!) You remember that our dryer usually takes at least two cycles to dry anything... Don't have too much fun without me! PS Thanks for helping with some of the chores while your clothes are washing. I just love a clean house! Nikki...complete with a full red lipstick-kiss next to her name. Who was this evil woman? She told me all the dirty stuff she did with her husband; she led me on all the time; she was somehow an expert at coaxing my penis to full attention without actually doing anything to me or showing herself! And where did she get off tricking me into "promising" not to masturbate?! If ever a guy needed some relief, I did! Without really being conscious of it, I was already stripping—I got hard again thinking of her comments about stripping the horses the day before—in her laundry room. Thinking about "stripping" naturally made me remember the look in her eyes and her dreamy expression when she talked about "rub-downs." Screw it! I thought. She'll never know. It's none of her business anyway! I began stroking my neglected penis, imagining her hands instead of my own. Too soon, I felt the quivering in my balls, and then the phone rang. Startled, I dropped my cock, it shriveled in reflex, and I reached for something to cover up in, knowing I'd just been caught. I felt like a fool—afraid I'd been caught by the very woman I most wanted to catch me! Oh, how her lips would feel, I thought. Her tongue doing to my cock what she says she does to her husband's! My erection started to return; I opened the washer while absentmindedly playing with myself. Taped to the lid of the washer, where no one would see it until it was open, was a picture of Nikki! She was wearing a black dress that hugged her body and stayed up without straps, pushing her breasts up, and ended abruptly hardly—yeah, there's a good word for it!—past her hips. One side was split almost to her waist. In the picture she was looking directly at me, and her finger was pointing at me as if she was shaking it. Below the picture was a note that read, "The only loads you should be finishing are laundry loads. You promised me—and I'll know if you break your word!" Was she everywhere?! My penis was so angry at the torment that it drove me crazy! It bobbed up and down involuntarily as if searching for someone to help it. While they were gone I washed the dishes and vacuumed the carpet, knowing I was despicable for wishing Andy had gone to work and his wife was here to help...who's kidding who? I was hoping he was at work and his wife was in their house with me—naked and eager as she was with him. My penis swelled whenever I thought of her, and the rest of the time was semi-hard. It swung between my legs lusting for her as I worked. I'd long since given up trying to wipe off drops of pre-cum. My whole body ached for hers, and wiping it off sent tantalizing chills racing up and down my spine. Drops formed and from time to time dripped slowly from my swollen head until they broke loose and fell wherever I happened to be standing. I had to consciously force myself to not touch my own cock while I waited for my clothes to dry. She was right—it took two cycles of the dryer for the first load to dry; I didn't get dressed until I'd folded all the clothes except what I'd been wearing. In the meantime, after I'd done the dishes and vacuumed, I found some fairly rough action movie that I knew would not even hint at anything sexual—desperately I wanted anything to keep my mind off it. A car door slamming in their driveway jolted me from the car-chase scene. I stole a look out the window at Nikki getting out of the car—she turned as I looked at her and I was sure she'd seen me! The driver's door opened; Andy started getting out—instantly I shrunk from the window and bolted for the laundry room, closing the door just as I heard the front door open. I came out a minute later fully dressed (and hard) but barefoot. My shirt wasn't tucked in—I wanted the shirt tails to add some cover. Nikki smiled at me. "Oh, there you are! I sort of thought I saw you in the window, and I waved, but maybe I was wrong," she said. She looked at the kitchen and the freshly vacuumed carpet and threw those lustful arms around me...and her red lipstick lips barely grazed my cheek. "Thanks so much for cleaning up for me. I hope it wasn't, ha-ha, too much for you to handle." She looked around to see that Andy was just at the front door. Very quietly she asked, "I'm just curious: What were you doing when you found my picture?" What I did not tell her, is that that picture was now in my pocket...for later. I knew I shouldn't be there. I knew I couldn't keep doing things, even innocent horseback riding, with Nikki. She was my buddy's wife! But I couldn't will myself to leave, either. He would never have believed me if I told him that she was forever hitting on me and—how would you tell your friend that his wife kept turning you on and suggesting sexual stuff? I spent the afternoon with them. We played cards, ate dinner, and then I thanked them again for the laundry and said I'd better go. Andy and I shook hands. Andy literally pushed me into hugging Nikki when I resisted her advance. "For Pete's sake, Steve! After how well you know each other now? You know she likes hugs!" That short embrace was both rapture and torture for me. It was later that night that the phone rang, and it was Nikki again. She thanked me again for doing some housework for her and then apologized that she hadn't been home to watch me...working. I was pretty frustrated from the constant tormenting that she was doing to me, coupled with The Promise, and with a pretty short tone I told her that I really wanted to go to bed. I heard the laughter in her voice. I could picture that seductive red tongue touching her lips. "I'd really like that, too, Steve," she cooed. "But you know we can't do that." Her tone turned sultry. "But, funny you should mention that—I was actually calling because...do you remember our phone conversation this morning?" I nodded into the phone and looked absently across the porch and out on the ranch yard while my dick started swelling again, thinking about this whole day. "Well," she said, "I'm really sorry that we didn't get to finish it. And I called because, you know, since you're going to get ready for bed anyway, and Andy had to run down to the ship for a couple hours, I thought this would be a good time for us to...finish that chat." I forced myself to shake my head, like that would somehow work. "Nikki, no. I'm just about to get undressed and go to bed." "Perfect!" she cried happily. "That's exactly what I wanted to hear!" Then she became more serious. "After the way you were acting when I was out there yesterday—teasing me with your cock tenting your jeans and talking about how much Wendy liked playing with it, and then I didn't get to see anything—after all that I'd like it best for you to strip right in front of me. But, we don't have enough time for that tonight so we'll have to save the real show for later. For now though, my friend, I think we should pick up where we started this morning. I want you to strip for me, Steve, and I want you to tell me about absolutely...everything." My heart pumped ice through my veins but I was sweating nonetheless, and my hands shook. I carried the phone out onto the porch but the cool night air didn't cool me off. Nikki heard the door opening, my steps through the house. Why didn't I just hang up?! "You've been teasing me for years, Nikki, ever since we met! And yesterday was the worst!" I hadn't meant for it to sound like a defense, but that's how she shot back at me. "Oh!" she almost hissed. "The worst?! Really? By the look of your cock trying to stick right through your pants I would have thought you actually liked it—but I see how it is. So I told you some of my most intimate times with my husband—and the look on your face and wet spot of pre-cum on your jeans (yes, of course I saw that!) suggested you liked hearing about me stripping and masturbating. I could have sworn you were fantasizing you could take his place. And now, you can't follow through?" "I said it wrong—I didn't mean the worst, like it was bad. But it was the hardest!" I heard her laughing, and I blushed holding the phone. Why couldn't I say it right? Her voice was softer, gentle while retaining a firm edge. "Well, like I said while we were riding. If you're not going to show me, you at least have to tell me about it. And you just said you were about to strip, anyway. So do it, Stud. Strip for me...please." I thought I was quiet, but she could hear my breathing quicken. And then, "And after you've told me everything, Steve, guess what? I'll stand right here in front of the mirror in the living room, and I will strip naked for you, too! I promise." My voice was breaking; my penis throbbed and my balls ached from the relentless teasing—on top of two days of keeping The Promise. "Start with you boots," Nikki suggested quietly...and I told her I was kicking off the right boot first. It was hard to hold onto the phone and also get undressed. The porch felt cold on my bare foot, then I took off the other boot...the porch was cold under that foot, too. "Oh, I can't wait to watch you for real!" Nikki whispered, her voice sultry. I could hear the change in her breathing, too. "I'm unbuttoning my shirt," I croaked, my voice dry because my tongue was parched. "Nikki, this is dumb. We can't do this." "Are you going to sleep in your clothes tonight, Steve?" I said 'no' so quietly that Nikki made me answer her again...then again. "No, Nikki," I finally said. "I always sleep completely naked." "Good boy," she replied happily. "Then where were we?" She laughed and said she could tell I had had to set the phone down to shrug out of my shirt, because my voice sounded distant. She told me we wouldn't have that problem when she let me undress for her in person. "So...just a pair of jeans with a big pre-cum stain," she mused. She sounded greedy, I thought. I said I wanted to go back inside; it was getting chilly out. "My nipples are even getting hard, and I've got goose bumps everywhere!" I protested, when she told me she liked the idea of my being outside. "Nikki, c'mon. This makes me really nervous." "You're wearing a belt, right?" That was her only response. Oh, and she told me to put the phone by my hips because she wanted to be able to hear my buckle, and the snap, and my zipper. And to make sure that I spoke up so she could hear me. "I hate this." I was stalling. "If that were true, your penis wouldn't be so hard it hurts you right now. Let's go." Obediently, I hit the speaker-phone button and set the phone on the crate. "My hands are shaking, Nikki." There was no response, but quiet breathing. Fumbling, I opened that silver buckle. "I just opened my buckle, Nikki," I managed, my voice faint. "Now my snap." I heard her approving, anticipating moan. Hell, it's just on the phone, I justified. "I'm going to...Nikki...I'm going to...oh, man. I'm going to pull down my zipper, Nikki." How long's a zipper on a pair of Wranglers, six inches or so? It took forever and it was hopelessly loud, I thought, in the quiet country evening air. "Oh, I wish I was there!" she cried. "Tell me—did your cock pop out of your pants right away?" "Sort of." "That doesn't do it, Steve. When I say I want you to tell me, it means I really want you to tell me. 'Sort of' isn't an answer. Tell me—what did you penis do when you—FINALLY—pulled down your zipper?" My ex-girlfriend Wendy had never—NEVER—talked like this. The first time I was naked for her had been an accident; other times I'd walked out of the house naked when she came over because I knew she liked it...and after a little while that first time I discovered I liked it, too. Other times, she'd reach into my pants pockets, fool around with me, and then either I'd take my clothes off in front of her or she helped me off with them. But there was never really any talking. We were new, and nervous, and more eager than we were really ready for, and virgins. It was a special night when I finally coaxed Wendy out of her clothes and I got to look at her whole body! Wendy was bashful, and beautiful, and the dark hair around her pussy hid her lips from me. We came together kissing passionately; for the first in my life I held a naked girl. The sensation was out of my world! My hands explored her body; her breasts were soft, her hips were soft, too, but different. I felt her coarse pubic hair rubbing my leg and my penis stood upright between us, pressing against her pelvis. She was so warm! Her kisses tasted better than they had before. I remember the nervous smile on her lips...but there had been almost no talking. I think we were both too nervous. Nikki called my name again, snapping me back to the moment. Now I was all-but naked for Nikki, my best friend's wife, and having to TALK to her about my penis. And I was still a virgin! "My p..p...my dick was pointed kinda up and to the side," I began, somehow finding my voice. "So when I pulled my zipper down I was still sort of stuck behind basically the flap of my jeans. Then when I pulled that side of my jeans open..." I took a deep breath. My pants were still on and pulled all the way up, just flayed wide open. "So when I pulled the side of my pants open, then my dick sprang out." There, I thought, that's done! "Your penis...sprang out! I love it! What a great mental picture! I would so love to watch your penis spring out!" Nikki laughed out loud. I held the phone to my ear again, and it was loud with the speaker-phone still on. "And now? What's going on with that delicious dick right now?" It responded by leaping, when I heard her calling me delicious, even while it made my palms sweat still more. "My pants are still up, just spread wide open." "Oh, and are you hard, Steve?" "Yes." But she corrected me. "Yes, Nikki. My dick is extremely hard." "Mmmmmm!" she whispered into the phone. "Oh, that's music to my ears. What fun if I could see you right now! No shirt, no shoes. Your proud penis sticking right out of your jeans. I'll bet you sure look sexy right now!" I heard her inhale deeply. "Well, you don't sleep like that, do you? May as well get your pants off, Mister!" I heard her breathing stop; she was listening. "So?" I let go of my pants; they fell and I stepped out of them. Completely naked now, I stood on the porch of that run down ranch house and felt more exposed than I had even when I had first walked outside while Wendy had waited for me. "My pants are off, Nikki," I said, remember to use full sentences and trying to sound normal. "I'm naked, Nikki—happy?" I should have left that last little quip out. She didn't like the tone and said she hoped I'd sleep well and reminded me that I had better keep The Promise and then started to hang up. I begged her—I was ashamed, I felt stupid doing it, but I was so far past horny and lustful it was incredible. I told her over and over that I hadn't meant to sound rude, and then, forcing my voice to remain far calmer than I felt and painfully conscious of the tremendous aching in my balls, I begged my friend's wife, "Nikki, please. Please, you said that if I stripped for you that you would do it too—that you would strip for me and tell me about it. C'mon...please!" Then, suddenly, I recognized the tone in my own voice...and that's not who I am. I don't whine or beg. So I forced myself, again, to calm down. I spoke slowly, evenly, and hoped it would work. "I've kept my promise, Nikki. I haven't jacked off even once since you told me to stop; I haven't fantasized about you—well, I try not to, but still I haven't jacked off. You can't imagine I how felt, stripping for you just now, but I did it. And now I'm stark butt-naked with a raging hard-on that you tricked me into promising not to relieve, and even though I don't get to see you, and even though it's going to drive me crazy all night—I'd love for you to keep your promise, too." I stopped; I could tell she was quiet. Nikki Ch. 02 Chapter 2: Long, Hot Summer [This is a work of fiction. The story is an unadulterated and unabashed attempt to tickle male fantasies, and as such, may not be wholly realistic. With certain historical exceptions, all other locations, events, and characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.] ***** The thermometer read 98 degrees and it wasn't even noon yet. Nikki padded around her apartment, naked, even in the air conditioning. She glanced at the wall calendar and thought, My God, it's only June 20 and the weatherman says we are in for a great deal more of this heat before the summer ends. Crossing the kitchen to the fridge, Nikki removed a cold diet Pepsi and took a long pull. Tim was due in just over an hour. Nikki thought back about her first sex with Tim, her eighteen year old, newly graduated, former English class student. He'd been flirting with her all the last semester and, because of a long sexual dry spell on her part, and for other reasons, Nikki had finally succumbed to the flirting and had invited Tim here to the apartment. Then, despite all the surface bravado and flirting, Nikki discovered that Tim was actually a shy and fearful sexual virgin. Wow, that first time for him had been an epiphany of sexual awakening to behold. Well, that had only been two weeks ago and they had fucked almost every day since. God, I'm really sore and he's got to be too. The door chimes interrupted her thoughts. Looking through the spy hole, Nikki saw Tim standing at the door. Shit, shit, he's really early. I wonder why. Nikki opened the door and Tim came in. "Wow," was all he could say. "Like what you see, do you? What brings you nearly an hour early, Tim," Eyes nearly bugging out of his head, Tim answered, "I couldn't wait! I just can't keep my hands, or my dick off your pussy. And, uh, I have a question for you." Tim reached our and groped a boob. "And what might that be?" "Aren't you freezing, walking around naked in this air conditioning like that?" "That's your question?" I asked, incredulously. "And no, for your information, I'm not freezing. I feel quite comfortable, thank you!" "No, that's not the question I really have for you." "Then pray, ask the real question," I ordered. "Well, I don't quite know how to ask this except to just spit it out. Two of the other senior football team members got suspicious of where I have been the last two weeks and followed me. They put two and two together and figured out you and I are screwing around and they want in on the action. Would you consider accommodating them, er-uh-ah, really all five of the other senior team members?" "They WHAT?" I asked, a bit loudly. "Now just why do you think I should even consider such a thing?" Tim hesitated before he went on with, "Uh, well, uh, it seems that they say they will go to the principal and/or the school board with their knowledge if you refuse." "What the hell, they can't prove a word of it." "Unfortunately--they can." "And just how can they do that?" "It seems, uh-er-uh, well, that James used his considerable photography and electronic skills along with his sophisticated equipment to get pictures of us through your apartment windows from an apartment across the courtyard, an apartment the guys rented specifically for that purpose. They have also been taking their girlfriends there on occasion for, ah, uh, illicit purposes. In fact, the five guys are over there now and they told me to tell you that you should look out your window." "Well SHIT!" I exclaimed. I went to my window, still quite naked, and looked across the courtyard. Sure enough, directly across the courtyard from my windows was a guy standing in an open window next to a tripod mounted camera. The screen was also up, and he was waving at me with one hand. That damned camera sported one of the longest telephoto lenses that I had ever seen, looking a lot like the long fat cock. When the guy saw I'd spotted him, he dropped both hands and grabbed his crotch. In the blink of an eye, he dropped his zipper and popped out his cock and wagged it at me. Wow, it was a really nice, fat, long cock at that, at least what I could see from this distance. I turned back into the room and faced Tim. He had a questioning look on his face, "Well?" "Tim, there are three reasons why I WILL comply with the request." Tim's eyes lit up as I continued. "First, I resigned my teaching job last week to accept a very lucrative business position with the large, nationwide insurance company downtown. The school board is no longer involved and I really could deny the team's request for that reason alone." Tim rapidly blinked his eyes several times. "But I won't, because second, I don't want a hassle just as I get started on my new job, not that I couldn't weather that ok. But the main reason I accept is, third, since you and I started fucking, I discovered that I just like young stud cock! Cock that is almost always hard on demand and for long periods of time and one that can unload tons of hot cock cream and keep coming back for more, soon and often." Tim just stared at me for a bit before he admitted, "The rest of the reason I am early is that I want you for myself one more time before the other five horn in on me. I told them, that unless I called them to say you refused, they should wait until the time I was supposed to show up here before they came over." Ending his little speech, Tim stepped out of his sandals, doffed his shirt and shorts, sans underwear, and stepped into my arms. He grabbed my pussy with one hand and a boob with the other. He certainly had lost his shyness over the last two weeks, at least with me. Hot balls Tim wasted no further time as he turned me around to bend my belly over the kitchen table and started wiping his cock up and down my gash from behind. Seconds later, Tim rammed that cock into my pussy, balls deep in one swift and hard thrust. Tim rammed away with lightening speed, fucking me harder and harder. I responded with thrusts of my own, backing into and meeting him, thrust for thrust. Thoughts of the five other young studs, probably watching us right now, fueled my fires of lust as Tim and I fucked ourselves into a fiery explosion of sex juices. I suppose those guys were getting this on film too, and that fueled my lust even more. Tim and I fucked and sucked until the door chimes interrupted us. Still naked and leaking cum down my thighs, I walked to the door. When I looked out the peephole, I was met by a leering face with a curled hand in front of it, moving in a pantomime of cock stroking. I opened the door and in walked five naked young studs, cocks all standing proud at attention. "Hi! I'm Jim," said the red facerd first guy in. "What a heavenly body you are, Nikki." He said my firs name like he just couldn't wait to quit calling me, Ms. Norcross. "Nobody in the hall, so we thought we would strip down ahead of time and be ready for immediate action." He tossed his clothing in a pile in a corner of the hall, his lust filled eyes drinking in my naked tits and glistening wet pussy. Jim is Caucasian as is Bill, the guy who followed him in. Both of those studs had cocks of average size, about six or maybe seven inches long with an adequate girth. Ted, the third stud in, is Asian, Chinese, I think. His cock was pretty small, less than five inches would be my guess and pretty thin as well. Following Ted, was Sam, a black stud. I don't know if the general stereotype holds true for all Black men, but it sure did in this case. Sam was sporting an unbelievable cock. That fucking man pole must have been a good twelve inches long and more than four inches around! Shit, that one was going to be a challenge and a half! Last, but by far not the least, was Juan, a Latino with more than adequate equipment. Juan's cock was at least eight inches long and more than three in circumference. The boys all seemed to follow Jim's blustering lead. I thought the whole naked entrance was all bravado to bolster each other in order to cover their fear and nervousness. None-the-less, I thought this was still going to be a really good fuck fest. Everyone followed Jim's lead again and tossed their clothes onto the pile he had begun. My thoughts were interrupted by Jim as he said, "Well, why don't I get this par..." "I think I will take you on one at a time first," I interrupted him, "and then go from there." I said that as I walked over to Sam and knelt in front of him reaching my hands out to grab hold of his flesh pole. As I slowly stroked his oozing cock, I said, "Starting with you, Sam." The other studs, along with Tim, gathered round and stood in a circle surrounding Sam and me and watched as I went to work. They were all slowly stroking their own dicks. I don't have the smallest mouth in the world, but neither is it all that large. Getting Sam's uncut cockhead into my mouth took some doing, but I finally managed. That monster black fuck stick was so hard and yet, at the same time, so soft to touch and lick. I sucked on each of Sam's balls in turn and then licked up the underside of this shaft, balls to oozing helmet tip and then both sides of the shaft. I got my mouth around it again and took all I could until the helmet head reached the back of my throat. It was too big to go any further. So, sucking hard on what I had, I used one hand to stroke the remainder of the shaft and the other one to fondle his balls. "Juan, you're next, and you can start right now by workin' on my tits," I said when I came up for air for a moment. I quickly returned to Sam's black cock and was immediately rewarded with a veritable tanker load of cum. I couldn't begin to contain it all and cum leaked out around that big dick and out the corners of my mouth, drooling down onto my tits and Juan's hands. Sam stayed hard as I pushed him onto his back right there on the living room floor, just inside the door. "Down you go, Sam, I want to ride that big fuck stick and grind your black ass into the floor." I looked straight into Sam's eyes as I straddled him and wiped his cum covered cock in my slit, front to back and back to front, keeping his cock hard while I spread his cum with mine for lubrication. Centering my opening over the target, I settled down onto that big, black, flesh pole. Moving slowly, not to mention carefully, I slid slowly downward until I'd taken all but the last inch or so. That was it. I could take no more. That monster was bottomed out in my pussy, snugged hard into my cervix. Since Sam had just cum in my mouth, I got a long cock ride up and down before I felt that pole stiffen and swell even more. It finally pulsed out another load. This one wasn't as much as the first time, but was still copious enough to fill what space remained in my pussy and leak out around his big dick. Our combined cum dribble down onto the base of his belly. Juan had given up on my tits as my ride on Sam's cock got too wild for Juan to hang on. I slowly slid up and off that black monster 'til, with a sucking pop, I dropped it out of my pussy. Juan was next and got the same treatment, blow job and then a good cowgirl fuck. Each of the remaining three followed in the same manner. Tim already had his fuck, so I temporarily omitted him from the circle-jerk fuck. We moved on to multiple penetrations: oral, pussy, and ass, all at the same time. I usually had a cock in each hand as well. I fucked those guys into the ground as first one and then another cried, "Uncle." None of them could get it up anymore, at least not enough to do anybody any good. Gotcha, boys! Young studs indeed. I guess this "old lady" has a few things left for you youngsters. After a rest to collect themselves, all six guys, one at a time, quickly showered, dressed, and left. Tim was last. We stood at the door, with me still naked, cum covered, and scenting the air with sex odors. I said, "Those guys may have pictures of me, but I also have pictures of them." "WHAT?" gasped Tim. "You heard me. After your first visit here, I installed several spy cameras for multiple views and all hooked to a VCR as insurance." "Insurance for what?" asked an incredulous Tim. "Insurance against what just happened. They can blackmail me, but I can blackmail them too, if need be. It's my protection. You might pass that word along to them. If needed, I can hurt them far more than they can hurt me." Tim just stood with his mouth agape and stared at me. "But somehow, I don't think either of us will need to use our insurance policies. You can also tell those studs that I will likely want to see more of them this summer before they trot off to sample all that college pussy in the fall." The summer slipped quickly by as I entered and enjoyed my new job and my newfound fuck partners. On occasion, I entertained one or another of the "Football Five," as I liked to call them, and I even had one more gang bang bout with them. But I drifted more and more into an exclusive relationship with Tim. I think my sudden libido change and burst of sexual experimentation had run its course. One August evening, Tim and I were lying abed in post-coital bliss, just enjoying the fullness of our union. Tim's cock was still embedded deep and hard inside my pussy as we cuddled in a tight embrace. In the quiet stillness of our afterglow, Time whispered in my ear, "I don't want to go off to the university." "What?" I exclaimed, so startled that I jerked partially upward towards Tim. He flinched reflexively and hard enough to uncouple from me with a squishy plop and sat up between my legs. Looking down at me, Tim stuttered, "Uh-er-ah, well, I gu- guess I-uh-or, oh hell, Ni-Nikki, I just don't want to leave you! There, I've said it!" he concluded. "That's interesting, Tim. I've been entertaining similar thoughts." "So, where does that leave us?" "Where indeed!" I answered. Tim lay back down beside me and we cuddled at length before he had to clean up and leave for work at his summer job. Now I had a dilemma. I loved fucking with Tim, but I did not love him. For another thing, he was a good deal younger than I. And, even if he now knew very well how to use his fuck stick and new found erotic knowledge, he was still an immature teenager. Another thing, I had found a number of interesting prospects for romance in my new office job, a job that offered total freedom of behavior compared to the code I was supposed to abide by as a teacher. And I had abided by it, too, until Tim. So the question still remained. What was I to do? The summer zoomed on toward its conclusion with no further mention of Tim's desire to remain with me. The weekend before his scheduled departure for college the following Monday suddenly dawned. I spent the morning cleaning. Tim called at noon after work and I begged off seeing him with a bribe. "Tim, I can't see you tonight, but how about if you take me to Lizard Beach tomorrow afternoon? Sunday is supposed to be sunny and really warm. I could be ready by 1:30." "You mean the nude beach?" "Yes, I've never been to one and I think it could be fun." "Oh my God," cried Tim, "I don't know if I'm up for that or not. I've never been to one of those places either. It's a really scary thought!" "Neither've I as I said, but I'd really like to go, Tim." "Weelll, I don't really know, but OK, I guess." "Right, see you at 1:30 then." "Yeah, alright. Goodbye 'til then." "Goodbye, Tim." We both hung up the phone. My plan, weak as it seemed to be, was to convince Tim that there were a lot more fish in the sea as he could plainly see about him (on that nude beach) but regardless, our relationship was ended. He had to go on to school, both for his own good and mine. The ride to Lizard Beach the next afternoon was in complete silence. Tim was preoccupied with his thoughts and/or fears, and I was preoccupied with my own ruminations. Lizard Beach, although public, lay along a secluded section of lake shore on Iguana Lake and was reached by a public gravel road through a wooded area. Because the beach could be seen from the lake, it drew a constant stream of oglers, voyeurs, and the like to drink in the naked sights. I did not think much about that, but I wondered what Tim's reaction would be. Tim pulled into the graveled parking area and we got out of the car. An elderly couple walked by on the hiking trail, tits bouncing and cock flopping. Tim's face turned beet red as he quickly averted his eyes. "Oh come on Tim, they're just enjoying nature, let's get to the beach." "Ummm." We walked down the sloping path to the beach. I kept getting out ahead of Tim and hollered back at him, "Come on, nobody's going to bite you. Let's go." "I'm coming, I'm coming. Keep your pants on." "That's just the point. I want to get out of my pants. Don't you want to?" "I-uh, I guess so." "Oh come on, fraidy cat." We finally made it onto the fairly crowded beach. I guess a lot of others wanted to get in a final fling of summer before the fall term began, old and young alike. I never before saw so many naked bodies in one place. We finally found a spot not too far from the water. While we were searching, Tim kept his eyes on the ground. I don't know if it was the naked tits and pussies that scared him or the naked cocks. I do know that I sure enjoyed the sights, one and all! Tim spread the blanket on the warm sand while I stripped. It took only a moment as I wore only tank top and shorts with sandals sans socks as well as underwear. "Your turn." "My turn, what?" "To strip, silly. This is a nude beach and you look out of place in clothes, sorta like an eskimo in the desert." "Oh." He just stood there, finally looking around, but dazedly. A damned good looking blonde with a rack and an ass that would turn the head of a eunuch walked by and grinned at Tim. He again turned beet red and quickly looked away. Awe come on Tim, get with it. "Didn't like what you just saw, Tim?" "No. Uh, I mean yes. But now I got a woody and I don't want to take my pants off." "Your dick will get used to it and soften up. Come on, strip and let me put sun blocker on. I need some too." Very reluctantly, he began to lose his clothes. First the shirt. Then the shorts. He did have boxers on today and it took him a while longer to finally take them down and off. His cock sprang up stiff and straight, bobbing gently at its release. He wasted no time flopping down on his belly to hide his erection. I started at his neck and began coating Tim with sun blocker. I worked down his shoulders and arms and then down his back. I got to his ass and gave first one cheek and then the other, a really sensual going over. Slowly. I could hear his suppressed groans. Doing his feet made him groan even more. What the couple a short way from us was doing was not helping his frame of mind either. They were laying side-by-side, kissing passionately. Although locked at the loins and elsewhere, I don't think they were yet coupled in a fuck. But they might as well have been. Tim's head was turned that way and he was watching. Finished with his feet, I said, "Turn over buster, time to do the other side." "Oh shit." was my answer but, after a lengthy pause, Tim did slowly turn over with a resigned sigh. Jesus, that's the stiffest boner he's ever had. It stuck straight up, pointing skyward. Once again I started at his neck and worked my way down. At his nipples, I nibbled and bit lightly before applying lotion. They quickly stiffened erect. I got more groans from him too. His cock remained hard as a rock and twitched menacingly. Nikki Ch. 02 I was waiting on Nikki to make her decision. She didn't know that her husband was already in the room with me. We talked casually and I asked him, "Do you want to be in the room? I have a room just down the way that you could watch just like here but you wouldn't be that personal." He thought that might be a good idea and he could come back if he wanted to. I took him the secret way, as Nikki was still getting ready. I showed him how to use everything, explaining that he might want to tell Nikki what he was doing and give his blessing. I went back to my room to finish a couple of things and wait to see what would happen. Soon there was a knock on my door; it was Nikki in deep purple lingerie with a see through cover-up. I spoke through the speaker, "If the answer is yes, the door is open." I was standing behind the door when she came in so that I was behind her. The room was light enough to see but dark enough for me. I could tell that she was looking for me so I stepped up behind her and moving her hair, caressed and kissed her neck. She was wearing my favorite perfume. She didn't jump when I touched her. I started moving my hands all over her and then moved around her. I took her hand and led her towards the bed. I let her get on the bed as I took off her cover-up in the process and followed her, the mood was very passionate. We explored each other like we never had before. Finally I laid her back and took off her lingerie. I kissed all over her body and was using my hands everywhere else, avoiding the promise land. She was starting to squirm with anticipation. I was working down finally being at the gates. I used my hands first to play with her lips, massaging and blowing air, making her jerk. All of a sudden I face planted into her pussy like a hungry man on a Christmas ham. She was shocked; I put my tongue on her clit and with just a few seconds sent her through her first orgasm. I continued on altering my hands between her clit and honey pot. My tongue was all over the place. She came again and again, harder each and every time, begging me to give her a break. I knew that is not what she truly wanted so I continued. While I was eating her, I reached my hand into my tricks bag and produced a jelly dildo. When I inserted it she squirmed but set into a motion. I stayed on her clit till she came two more times. Very softly I licked up the cum as she twitched being she was off in lala land. I slid up beside her and she had tears in her eyes. With a slight smile on my face, "Was I really that bad?" She reached up to kiss me and whispered in my ear, "That that was the farthest thing from the truth and just because I talked the talk, I definitely walked the walk too." We lay there and cuddled. Rich came in and laid down beside Nikki. He told her how amazing she looked and how he was almost jealous of what I can do. I assured him it was because it was the first time. He leaned down and whispered something in her ear and she smiled the smile of love and then leaned over to kiss me. Her hands started to wander but I stopped them, looking deep into her eyes. Rich spoke up and said, "Let her play, please." I laid back and she proceeded to tease and please me. She went for my pussy and worked me up. When I was about to cum for the second time, she had Rich get between my legs with his face just a couple of inches away. She moved to the side but went at me double time. When I came, I came so hard that I not only flooded my bed but Rich's face and Nikki's fingers were dripping. I watched as she and Rich licked off her fingers and Nikki cleaning off his face. I rolled over, not knowing what he thought, thinking how wrong it was that I exploded. That was not the first impression I wanted to make. In the midst of my thoughts, I felt her hand trying to turn me over. I had tears in my eyes, so I got up unsteadily and went to my window. I could run but what good would it do. I felt Nikki behind me, and yet I couldn't turn around. She walked around me and looked into my eyes, but it wasn't Nikki. She was still behind me. Rich lifted my chin and said, "You have my permission. You care about her and by the way, that was amazing." as her arms wrapped around me and so did his. Nikki Ch. 02 Chapter 02 A new slut is born By Dan57 and Ari Nikki would have liked to sleep alone after the maddening events of the day. Two strangers had fucked her. She had been forced to suck a man, to receive his cock deep in her throat, to make him cum and finally to swallow his gooey. She had felt totally unable to resist him in any way. She hadn't squirmed seriously when he had told her she would become a whore ... Was there, lurking deep in her mind, a slut, ready to come out in the open? Nikki was really becoming frightened by her own reaction! How had she debased herself so deeply to accept to be used in such a gross way? She had received a traditional demure education and the varnish appeared to crack everywhere! Nikki wasn't surprised when Jack told her she would spend the night with him. Her pussy and her mouth would certainly be used again but she couldn't find the strength just to tell the Black man she didn't want it... For him, it would be a nice opportunity to increase his domination on the girl. She was told to stay naked and to prepare food for the three of them; vegetarian for her and normal for the two men. She would stay standing during the meal to serve them wine. Jack served her food with a spoon. He had told her that he wanted her on her knees at his feet to receive each mouthful. That would train her to take submissive poses quite automatically in the future... Of course, Jack and Vince took advantage of her nakedness to fondle her breasts, caress her ass or shove fingers in her pussy and ass whenever they could. She had never been abused in such a debasing way : how could she keep the least self pride in such circumstances? Jack told her it was a good preview of her duties as a whore. She then had to lick all the plates clean before washing them and the pan. It was disgusting and the worse was that she had had to serve them a BEEF hamburger!!! When she had finished her task, Jack informed Nikki he intended to double team her with Vince. It would be her dessert! Nikki had a fleeting thought that the two men wanted to use HER as their dessert! Nikki hadn't been insensitive to their continuous fondling of her pussy, her ass and her breasts. Her nipples were taut, pointing upward like bullets! Nikki had been lucky to keep a rather youthful figure with big udders that didn't sag too much. Jack was quite sure she would be in high demand as a whore. Jack chose that moment to inform her of their money arrangement. He intended to ask two hundred dollars an hour at the beginning and to increase the tariff if she was overbooked! Her work hours would be normally from 8 PM to 8 AM... non stop but she could work overtime if the demand was sufficient. Discounting the transfer time and the moments she would be idle, she should earn between one and two thousand dollars a day. Vince would come every four hours to take the money. A whore shouldn't keep with her too much money... Nikki would keep half of it, the rest going to Jack but she would keep the tips if any. She would pay for her own clothes and daily visits to the hairdresser. Jack would choose the clothes for her and he would pay for the accessories : whips, crops, tawse, dildos, plugs and such things! Jack would also pay for any injuries incurred during her work hours. Nikki was terrified by this list of torture implements! What helped her was the stunning net income she would get : she had been happy when she got forty dollars a day. Jack was telling her she would make maybe ten times more, all charges paid, just by opening her legs or her mouth! She knew she would be Jack's owned property, no better than an animal but at least, her owner was reasonably gentle. In some shops she had worked for, the boss beat the employees for the least error. One of her neighbours had been raped nearly everyday by her boss and had been fired when she announced she was pregnant with his baby. She was from the South of India like her husband and both had very dark skin and her baby was almost white. Her husband had sued for divorce on the day of her birth! So they wanted to double team her! What could that mean???? Jack and Vince weren't surprised when Nikki told them she hadn't understood the word. She hadn't realized that the two men wanted to use her body at the same time, Jack in her pussy and Vince in her mouth. Nikki told them she had never done anything that depraved but Jack told her just to follow his instructions. She placed pillows against the headboard and Jack sat down with his back comfortable. Nikki positioned herself on her four with her pussy hovering above Jack who shoved his thumb into her ass. She yelled but wasn't bold enough to try escaping the intruder... - God! Your ass is so velvety, Nikki! I think it will be an extraordinary experience to open your butt, to prepare you to service other men, MANY other men, I think. I am sure that you'll end up enjoying servicing really big cocks like mine, baby! At the end, you will feel ready to explode, you'll think that the cock is about to rip you open but suddenly it will explode in your ass, the man's cum will flood your bowels and you'll become ecstatic! Girls who finally enjoy anal would like to have it that way all the time! - For the time being, it hurts. Your thumb is just too big! Please, pull it out( - No way! You need to get accustomed to have something stuffing your holes : a finger, a cock, a carrot, a cucumber, a fist... Have you heard of fist fucking? - No! Please, no, Master! I would be ruined! Your fist is much too big! - Maybe, for the time being but we will see in the future! Jack had enjoyed hearing Nikki call him Master as she was really upset and horrified! Her training was progressing! He continued : - One of my friends from Martinique told me they have a saying there that it's in old pots that you make the best soup! You're no more a teenager, Nikki, but you are still attractive enough to interest guys and your pussy is rather tight for a mother of two. It becomes quite juicy when I work on it and we will enlarge your asshole tomorrow morning. You'll be ready to service your first customers and make your coming out as a whore... Vince protested : he didn't want to be left out from the fun. Nikki dutifully obeyed when he offered his cock to her mouth and she was told to open it wide to let the Porto Rican enter her mouth. They used some weird words like fellatio but she was able to divine its meaning... She had some trouble servicing the two men at the same time and Jack added to her unrest when he told her she could be expected to service more than two men : one in her pussy and one in her mouth but, occasionally, she could be asked to service in addition, one in her asshole and one wrapping her tits around his cock... - And if they ask you to give hand job to two other men, you may service up to six men at the same time. Will you like to become a six shot gun? It will change you from your puny almost useless husband! - No Master! It's too dirty! - I'm sure you'll come to enjoy it! They started to hump her faster and faster! Suddenly she saw through her closed eyelids the light of flashes. She opened her eyes and discovered that Vince was photographing her... She had him deep in her throat and she would be quite recognizable. She expelled Vince from her mouth and shrieked : - What are you doing? What are these pictures for? Vince slapped Nikki's face hard several times before answering her : - That is for throwing my cock out of your mouth! I was about to flood your tonsils with my sperm... A whore shall never spit out a man's cock in any circumstances! Your girly duty must always come first! Secondly, we need these pictures to ensure your continuing cooperation. If you fail us, copies will be distributed in the town to your neighbours, your previous employers and finally to your family. Everyone will know you are a whore and want a piece of the cake but for no fee! You will become a worthless slut and nice people won't even acknowledge your presence! Jack added quite calmly : - Moreover, we need some nice pictures for your picture book : customers can pick their playmates through the internet. It will help reduce your idle time. Newbies are always in high demand and you'll spend most of your work hours at the beginning on your back or servicing one or several men! Finally, there is a big underground market for photographs and videos of mature girls being fucked wild and dirty. With the red dot on your forehead and your long hair, you appear quite clearly Indian. Pictures of you will sell quite well from London to Calcutta! Imagine! Thousands of people in the world will have a picture of you in a closet and wank themselves in front of it! You will be a famous star but nobody will know it! Thousands of women will hate you for monopolising the lust of their husbands but will envy you for being still so attractive while they have become shapeless masses of fat! Jack and Vince allowed her to rest for a few minutes. Then Jack ordered her to dance stark naked to the music of a Belly dance CD. She had always considered that Bollywood belly dancing was a shameless exposure of the women but a big slap of her ass convinced her to start moving. Her instinct took over and she started to sway her hips with the music. At least the girls in Bollywood films were entirely clad, they had never danced naked in front of spectators! It was really humiliating but Jack and Vince encouraged her constantly by clapping their hands in rhythm. It had a hypnotic effect on Nikki that was trying to follow their cheers. Watching her wobbling buttocks and her swaying tits was a sure way to get the two men rock hard after they had fucked her wild a few minutes before! Nikki had never danced for men, and she knew they were probably intending to fuck her once more but she did it anyway! When both of them had retrieved their rock hard -cock, they ordered her on her hands and knees. Jack couldn't wait for his release. He plunged into her mouth. - Here is it, slut. Take this load in your stomach! It's pure genuine black man's baby making seed. Maybe you aren't too old to have babies. It could be funny to organize a tournament and the winner would breed you in front of cameras. There are a few porn channels that would pay to have some chicks like you bred on line. Prego women are known to be very horny and ready for anything dirty. Perhaps breeding you in front of your husband? - No! I don't want Prakash ever to know it! I couldn't withstand it! - OK, OK, Nikki... Jack was way bigger than Vince and Nikki started immediately to choke. Jack slapped her ass hard and told her to control her gagging reflex and do her girlie duty like a good whore. Nikki was devastated : Jack didn't really care for her! She was just a tool in his hands and her discomfort was the least of his worries! She finally conquered her reflex and the two men could fuck her to their leisure. Jack was ramming her throat while Vince fucked her pussy from behind. Soon Nikki was totally out of control. Jack gagged her conveniently but when he pulled off, she screamed aloud as Vince continued to fuck her violently. The two men finally came, Vince in her pussy and Jack in her mouth! When Jack filled her throat with his spunk, Nikki was caught completely off guard and gagged horribly. She felt as if he was spraying gallons of his cum into her throat and that she would never see the end of it! When she had regained her composure and calmed down somewhat, the black man disengaged and came to her help, using soothing words, cuddling her in his arms, just like a normal lover. She was amazed by the contrast between his harsh manners when she was in distress and his present gentleness... She asked him why he had been so hard with her : - Nikki! You are in training! If I stop it at the first sign of any discomfort, you won't ever be ready to receive paying customers and it should be probably tomorrow! Your husband has huge debts, more than six thousand bucks, and has big needs. I'm sorry but I can't propose you to entertain gentle retirees... You'll have to deal with groups or sadists and they will flood your throat, your ass and your pussy with their sperm and never be gentle with you! The only moment you may expect some leniency will be at the end of your duty, when you'll be alone with me! - God! Will it be so hard? - Harder than what you can expect, Nikki! I've seen girls given to animals, dogs, pigs or even a pony. I will try to filter such crazy people out but I can't promise you anything but tears and pain until you have repaid your debts and built up a nice cash buffer! Nikki just nodded : she had finally understood in what predicament she had fallen! At least, Jack wasn't too brutal even though he would make a very strict pimp. When she had married Prakash, she had never thought she would be reduced to offer herself to other men! Jack was quite pleased with her when she tried to find some comfort by snuggling in bed against him. She hadn't even dared to suggest she could put on any clothes. She whispered to him : - Master, do you want my pussy or my mouth before I go to sleep? Nikki had been well fucked that day and she was already so completely dominated that she thought to his needs before hers. She was ready to service him again! He squeezed her left nipple between thumb and middle finger until she moaned in pain... - Just sleep, Nikki! You'll have another hard day tomorrow and I want you fresh and wanton, ready for anything new! But just ask Vince if he wants to fuck you! She turned toward Vince and made him the same offer but the Porto Rican seemed not to have had enough of her! - I would like you to make me cum in your mouth but before that, you'll insert this cigar tube in your ass hole and keep it all the night! Nikki didn't argue or complain : she was now a whore and she had been given quite clear orders! Everything considered, a cigar tube was much smaller than Jack's cock that would take her anal cherry soon! She squatted on her four with her bottom turned toward Vince. - Push down to open your ass! I won't grease your hole this time! Wait until you have to accommodate a base ball bat! That will really require lubricant! Nikki did her best to obey Vince and she was grateful for the advice : the cigar tube was pretty big, a full inch and a half in diameter and nothing bigger than an anal thermometer had ever entered her there. She moaned in anguish as Vince forced the tube into her back passage. Then she obediently turned again to take Vince's cock in her mouth... She let his cock head slide into her mouth, but not immediately all of it. She hadn't still fully mastered the art of deep-throating a man. Her gag reflex went immediately in overdrive. She waited it to calm down and she placed her hand on his leg to steady herself. He seemed to appreciate her contact and told her quietly : - Yes, Nikki, I want you to take my whole cock down your throat and make me cum and, of course, I want you to swallow it all with a large smile : Tell me now that you love to swallow my cum! Nikki looked up at Vince and replied him in a very low voice : - I love to suck your cock, Vince! It tastes so yummy! I can't get enough of it! - Don't worry, pussy, you'll get more cock than you can ever dream in the next days! She tried again to take his cock in her mouth. It had the shape of a big purple mushroom. She reached out and slowly worked the cock up and down in her mouth. She didn't gag this time and she slowly bent down and placed the tip of her tongue on the head of Vince's cock. She started licking the big head and slowly eased it deeper in her mouth. She opened wider her mouth and took may be two thirds of his cock right into her mouth. She looked up at him and offered him a triumphant smile : she really enjoyed being able to swallow that much of a nice big cock. She had never imagined she would ever give head to a man and even less to a black stranger! Vince groaned and pushed his hips forward, trying to force her to get it all down her throat. She started bobbing her head up and down on his engorged cock. It was glistening with her spit. She started to gag again but he locked her head in his hands and prevented her from throwing up : - Stop your stupid games, you stupid bitch and start sucking it for real! To show Nikki he was really furious, Vince slapped her breast hard! She had tears in her eyes but she valiantly tried to take him whole in her mouth. He started humping her tearful face and he swiftly increased the speed of his moves. She was emitting frantic slurping noises as her head bobbed up and down on his very hard shaft. Vince threw his head backward and suddenly lost control : he groaned as his cock started to pump his sperm into Nikki's mouth. She started choking again on the large volume of cum he had dumped in her throat. His cock jumped out of her mouth and wads after wads of sticky cum sprayed Nikki's face. She was disgusted as she had never had a facial but she didn't dare to wipe her face with a tissue. He finally pulled completely out of her mouth : - Don't try to sweep away my cream! Take pride in showing off you have been used by true men, Nikki! The stench was overpowering but the Indian woman followed Vince's orders. In the next morning, the desiccated traces of his ejaculation were ostentatious traces that she had been well fucked. Nikki had been told that she should wake up Jack and Vince around half past eight but she hadn't been told how to do it. She finally decided to take Jack in her mouth. She was quite proud of herself when she felt his balls banging against her chin : she had taken him all without choking. He finally discharged deep into her mouth. She swallowed it all, cleaned his cock in her mouth and turned toward Vince to give him the same treatment. She was fast becoming an expert cock sucker!!! Her son who had pestered her for leaving Prakash would have been really surprised and shocked but she was now quite resolute : she now knew that the orientation of her life had been dramatically altered and there will probably be no return to her former habits. She had better accept it as soon as possible! Nikki stayed on her four between Jack and Vince in a totally submissive pose. She was waiting for her Masters' next orders. - Nikki, come with us and take a shower! You'll soap our bodies and you won't forget our cocks, your pussy and your ass. Jack showed her how to dismantle the shower head. He carefully shoved the metallic tube in her pussy and then in her ass. He gave her a deep internal bath that flushed all the traces of their activities of the previous day and night! Nikki was ready to be fucked again with no mercy but one thing was already quite sure : she would never ask for any! She dried Jack and Vince's bodies with a towel. When she made sure their cocks were dry, she noticed both of them had again a raging hard on? God were they tireless? Jack pushed her with her back against the wall. He took his cock in his hands and told her : - I think that you enjoy when we play rough! Let's do it standing up with you pressed against a door. It will change you from the classical bed. We will do it during the next days in a variety of unusual places : on the floor, in the mud, behind a bush or in some public places like a bus or a public exposition... You will learn to be constantly on the look out to find convenient places! Jack shoved his cock into her pussy with no foreplay. She groaned in pain but her pussy was becoming used to receive intruders without advance notice... Jack rammed her with no consideration for her pleasure : she was just used, not fucked and their coupling was just copulation. Jack wanted just to empty his balls, not make love to her but that was just what a whore should expect, wasn't it? Jack took a short rest with Nikki taking him deep in her throat but totally immobile. She felt just like an object waiting to be of use to her owner, nothing else! Jack took her left nipple in his hand and twisted it hard. Nikki screamed but didn't try to push him away.... Nikki Ch. 02 - Now, my little Nikki, I think we could now relieve you of your last virginity, don't you think so? You'll be totally free to enjoy all the pleasures of life for a pretty woman! Jack covered his finger with cold cream and pushed it into her ass hole as far as he could, turning his finger around to cover the whole surface of her bowels with the lubricant. He presented his cock to her anus and she slowly bore down on him. Vince came over to watch Jack entering her ass. He played with her swaying tits, making them giggle happily. Jack told him he could fuck Nikki's pussy. It would give her a very welcome distraction. The deflowering of an ass is always a trauma for a girl but if she has already been fucked in the pussy previously, she will derive when she is skewered on a big cock so much pleasure that the discomfort of her ass hole being forced open is widely reduced. This theory must be rather true as Jack could feel his cock progressing much faster in Nikki's ass. He had advanced by a quarter of an inch every minute but since Vince had shoved his cock into her pussy, he was gaining about an inch every minute and the speed was increasing, it seemed. He had still a long way to go but the ultimate goal was in view! It was incredibly tight down there. Jack had to work hard on his self-control not to spend himself in Nikki's delicious ass! He finally couldn't stand it any more and he pulled out swiftly. Nikki soon felt him putting some thick KY jelly on her ass hole. Jack's cock was trying again to enter her virgin ass hole and this time, he was progressing quite fast, stretching her hole until he was all the way in, up to his balls. It hurt like hell, then Jack suddenly plunged past the tight ring of muscle that is her sphincter and dove deep inside. He immediately started to thrust against the delicate flesh, gently at first then more decidedly. She couldn't really believe it: She had now a cock up her ass and another deep in her pussy! Just two days before, she had been a decent faithful married Indian woman and now she was writhing on a bed, desperately trying to get a Black man's cock deeper in her arse! Nikki was being used by two powerful men, none of them her rightful husband and she wasn't ashamed by her situation. She would never have admitted it but she was loving every instant of it! She was quite aware that it was the last rite of her initiation, that the next day or maybe that very afternoon, she would be displayed to strangers, used like a lowly whore for their pleasure and she would be paid for her performance but it was to repay the debts of her husband, the duty of a good wife, wasn't it? Nikki was obeying without question; that was how it had always been : there were men who gave orders and wanted to use women for their pleasure and she was a woman there to be used just for their pleasure and who relished it all! The black man who was now reaming her ass hole was her Master. She had admitted it and she now always enjoyed servicing him. He would soon become her pimp and her devotion to him would be even deeper! She had read women liberation leaflets but had thought it was just rubbish : she had worked to help her husband buy the pills that had ruined them and now she was paying back the pill dealers : nothing was so different under the sun! Jack and Vince were now working in perfect unison, Jack entering her ass when Vince was pulling out and Vince humping forward mightily while Jack started to exit her pussy. She had made an awful grimace that had alerted Vince who had thought there was something wrong but, the instant later, she screamed pretty loud and it wasn't a scream of disgust, of pain or anything bad, just a scream of pure lust, of total passion : she had never been treated so delightfully! Prakash had been a lousy lover, just interested to spew his sperm in her pussy as fast as he could with absolutely no concern for her pleasure! She never had had a true climax in all her marital life and this black man and his friend had given her on the previous day flash after flash of a very pleasant feeling and now she had been rocked by something much stronger that had stunned her, make her scream. She felt waves after waves of secondary shock that cascaded throughout her body like tidal waves : she realized she had just felt the first strong climax of her whole life and she was forty nine! So much wasted time!!! - Ohhhh! Thank you, Master! I have never felt anything that strong! I want to feel it again! I am ready to do anything for you now! With such an eagerness, Jack decided to hasten things. He phoned to a hairdresser and a beautician. Nikki had to be pretty beautiful for her entrance on stage. He went to a closet and came back with parcels he handed to Nikki : - It's my gift for your coming out! It's for this evening, a stag party. You'll be the only girl to entertain six guys. I hope you'll be up to the task! Nikki took Jack in her arms and gave him her first genuine kiss before unwrapping the boxes. There were a wrap around pleated skirt, a red satin one with a high slit that would show off a large part of her thigh if she moved too briskly with a low cut matching top. There was also a corset with garters and stockings and five inches heels pumps. When Nikki came out from the beautician, even Prakash wouldn't have recognized her! There was nothing left from the demure Indian wife. She was a modern, rather pretty girl and she was dressed to kill... Jack was waiting for her in his car. He noticed her quite immediately : a girl like that would have trouble walking unnoticed anywhere. The beautician had made a great job : the skin on her face had lost all its imperfections, she was wearing a bright red lipstick that made her mouth the centre of the universe. She had dark eye shadow that made her eyes luminous. The beautician had underlined her eyes with a black eye liner. Nikki had been totally transformed, physically but also mentally when she had discovered her appearance in the mirror. The shy Indian wife had faded away to be replaced by a woman, proud of her body and ready to make full use of her assets. When she had gone outside, she had filled up her chest and lifted her head. Her shyness was now just memory and the inner slut in her mind was on the loose! Jack told her that her date was scheduled in two hours. Nikki giggled when she realized she was truly prepared for a real date! She asked Jack precisions about stag parties : Indian wives are traditionally too shy to attend a hen party and a stag party was even more mysterious... - Usually, there is a stripper for the animation of the party. You will take that role. - But, I've never learned to make a strip tease. I've never even seen one! - No problem! The guys will be so much inebriated that they won't notice anything! You will dance for them initially fully clad then you'll start removing your garments in front of the guest of honour!!! Your objective will be to make his cock so hard that he pushes you on the floor or an armchair and fucks you silly. Afterward, the other guests will fuck you in any conceivable way. Just remember that you will be there mainly to please him, not his friends. You may take the initiative with the stag but you'll just open your legs, your ass or your mouth for the other ones : you won't have to take initiative with them... Nikki nodded : she had a fair view of what will be expected from her! Jack didn't kiss her when he stopped his car in front of the house where the party was organized. He didn't want to ruin her make up but he patted her butt as reassurance. He told her that a taxi would come around 9 AM to take her home. He would have a bag with her former outfit and shoes. She could change in the taxi. It would be the tip for the driver! Nikki would explain her husband she had found a new job as a cloakroom lady in a night club. Her work hours would explain why she came home so late. She would tell her husband that she would stay in the night club and send someone to prepare food for him. She would leave Prakash one hundred dollars. He wouldn't ask any questions and call for Jack to obtain his pills! Nikki understood that on the next day, she would have become a whore but also a cheating slut, lying to her husband and treating him just as a stupid cuckold! She lifted up her chin and knocked at the door. Two men opened it but she could see the other ones just behind them, anxious to discover the stripper they had been waiting for... They seemed quite pleased by Nikki's appearance. They offered her a drink but before she had finished drinking it, someone switched on the CD Nikki had brought. She immediately started to dance, stretching her arms and turning around swiftly to offer the guys glimpses of her bare thigh. They seemed fascinated by her high heels, something none of thyeir wives would have her accepted to wear... Nikki then removed her top. She just opened it and turned around the husband to be Bill. She offered him to remove it himself. He agreed with a beaming sheepish smile and Nikki resumed her dancing. Her skirt was the next garment to be removed. She pressed her body against Bill and rubbed her tits against his chest then she turned around until she felt his erect cock against the crack of her ass. She rubbed it up and down just as if it was routine for her! She then danced on, teasing overtly Bill and his friends. Bill had trembling hands when he helped Nikki out of her skirt. She was now wearing just her corset that barely covered her breasts and a tiny string. Nikki grabbed Bill's cock in her hands and wanked him a little. - Wouldn't it be better if you let this nice rod out of its confines? Nikki knew she was acting like a whore but what she wanted now was to please the men and receive a nice tip at the end! Bill had extracted his cock from his pants and Nikki often played with it. She run it along her cleavage, taking it into her mouth at the end... She went just in front of Bill, lifting a leg to his shoulder to give him a nice view on her knickers which were now damp with her flowing love juices... There was electricity in the air and the guys were becoming more and more excited by the minutes. Nikki thought she would be soon fucked silly by this bunch of guys. The perspective of being gangbanged terrified her but she gad to adsmit she was also very excited : the party had run quite smoothly so far and she enjoyed tremendously her new job! It was much funnier than sewing in a dark back shop! Bill nearly passed out when Nikki told him to remove her knickers. When he touched the flimsy fabric, he commented for his friends : - Guys, we have a true slut here! Her knickers are so drenched that I could fill a glass with her juices! Bill rolled down Nikki's knickers, made a great fuss of smelling them and passing them to his friends so that they would discover her fragrance and how wet she was... Nikki was suddenly shoved on a settee by frantic hands. Bill knelt between Nikki's legs. She thought that his cock was bigger than previously! He thrust forward and his cock entered deep into her. A second quick thrust and he was in her pussy to the hilt. She groaned under the assault but she had felt no pain. Jack had reamed her quite well! She was just flustered that he had not initiated any foreplay. She then thought he was probably a virgin, barely twenty and she was twice older than him, much more experienced, even if her experience was quite recent! Bill thrust into her repeatedly, driving all the way in before pulling out slowly, almost reluctantly. He continued with a series of very quick and deep humps, that made Nikki scream in bliss. She was retrieving the sensations she had had with Jack and Vince and she was now understanding had their special way to fuck girls and all of them could be equally enjoyable. But Bill hadn't still sufficient staying power : he soon blew his load in Nikki's pussy, then he looked down at her with a triumphant grin. He was quite proud of having lost his virginity... Then, every guest wanted a piece of the cake too! three of them wanted to fuck her, one wanted just to lick her pussy clean and swallow Bill's cum and the last one wanted to be sucked off. There was nothing especially difficult for Nikki, but she decided to push the fun farther : - OK, gentlemen! I will treat you one after the other but would you like to try something more daring? What if I serviced two or three of you at the same time? The guys opened bewildered eyes. Nikki added in an authoritative voice she had never used : - Allan, you wanted to use my mouth and Peter was the first to announce he wanted my pussy. I can do both at the same time but one of my holes is still vacant : none of you is interested in doing my ass? - Oh Yes I do! But I've never... - And you are married! You've still plenty of things to learn. Just beware if you want to do it with your wife : some of them hate being butt fucked! Finally, everyone had had their turn with Nikki, and she went to the bathroom to take a much needed shower. When she came back, all the guests had left and she was alone with Bill. Nikki was a bit disappointed : she would have loved to continue the party and try to milk all the guests of their seed... Nikki tried to show Bill everything Jack and Vince had done to her. Her pupil fucked her missionary style then he flipped her on her belly and fucked her doggie style. She let him rest on top of her and when she felt his cock stirring back to life, she reminded him he hadn't used her back passage : it's so dirty but young men are always so curious that it was easy to convince him. Nikki tried plenty of variations : straddling Bill while facing him or with her back to him, on the side. The position Bill seemed to enjoy the most was a bit acrobatic for Nikki : hezr head on the floor and her torso vertical with her legs holding Bill's waist. He was standing up and he was in perfect position to pound Nikki's pussy. She cummed many times before Bill filled her pussy with his cum. He asked her what position of the Kama Sutra it was but Nikki didn't know it. She decided to learn this book by heart! Bill told her then that he was now totally exhausted, unable to get a hard on! He thought he was in debt with Nikki and he began to give her body the most sensual, leisurely, slow massage he could give her, for at least twenty minutes. Nikki then took a shower and put on her clothes, ready to leave. Bill handed her two envelopes : one for the fee he had agreed with Jack : twelve hundred dollars, quite good for an inexperienced whore. The other envelope was the tip for their sexy and delicious hostess in the name of the whole group : four hundred dollars and a very warm letter of thanks from Bill. Nikki was flabbergasted : she never have had so much money in her hands. Globally, it amounted to two months of her best pay ever, earned during a single night. Her share should be one thousand dollars but she would have to pay the hairdresser, the beautician, the taxi, the cleaning of her clothes and the one hundred dollars she should give to Prakash. Jack had told her not to repay her husband's debts too fast : she would have to buy new clothes, new shoes and she would have to pay for the food she wouldn't be able to prepare for her husband! For the first time in many years, Nikki was smiling and looking forward for her future! Nikki Ch. 02 "Oh, hi!" Nikki sounded bubbly and happy when I called her after a fitful night. I wondered what she looked like right then—I pictured her hair all a mess early in the morning and lying in bed still naked...maybe her fingers would play with her pussy and she would pretend it was me. "So...I can't talk long; I'm in the kitchen getting some coffee for Andy, and then I'm going to jump in the shower with him. How'd you do last night, Stud? Didn't break your promise, did you?" "I managed just fine," I lied. Why did I even bother to call her? "Oh, r-e-a-l-l-y?" she drew it out and sounded seductive. "Still naked right now, aren't you, Steve? I told you to call me before you got dressed. Oh course, I'm about to take a shower with my man, so obviously I'm naked. And did I ever get a workout last night!" I tried to be flippant, too. Inside, I was burning up. My balls ached; my cock hung heavy and stood up while Nikki talked. "I dealt with it fine. I grabbed a flashlight and went for a run on the trail." "Did you really?! Now you're turning ME on!" Nikki whispered into the phone. "I can just imagine your cock bouncing around when you run! I'll come watch you! Listen, Stud, I gotta run. Andy's coffee's done and now that you've made my pussy start tingling I'm going to make him take care of me in the shower! It would be so much fun to be all wet and soapy and slippery together! You run along—and make sure you don't cheat on me, young man!" I was in agony. How long could I keep The Promise, anyway? I'd never had to try before. "Nikki, are you coming?!" I heard Andy calling from the background. The pressure in my balls was just about overwhelming. "Thanks for calling, Steve. You're out there all by yourself; I think you should stay naked until after you feed the horses. Mmmm, I love the thought of your cock swinging around while you're working! I want you to obey me, now. Gotta run—I'm on fire now and need one of you inside me to put it out!" And the line was dead! Who is she? I thought. I don't have to obey her! Oddly, I felt bound by The Promise I'd made my friend's wicked wife. Who was she to tell me not to jack off? Why should I care what she thinks—and yet I'd stepped right into it and I HAD promised. More than that, I DID care what she thought...but I didn't know why. My penis surged and my balls began to tighten whenever I thought about Nikki, now more than ever before, but I willed myself to keep my word...and it was hard! How in the world could she know whether I just worked it out for myself, in the manner of all young men since time immemorial? And then in the next instant, I knew how. She could ask me. And if asked, I knew I would tell her the truth. I started to pull on my jeans, but I was thinking about Nikki, naked and getting soaped up in the shower and my lucky buddy Andy getting to have her again and again. The coarse denim felt uncomfortable to me; I pushed my dick down into my jeans and the sensation on my hyper-sensitive tip was almost too much. Screw her! I thought. I'll decide for myself what to wear...and when. I kicked off my jeans, pulled on my shoes and walked outside. It occurred to me, while I stood with one foot on a fence rail watching our stallion eating his breakfast and my penis swinging side to side whenever I shifted position, that I'd done exactly what she'd told me to do—I'd done all the morning chores naked. My mind fought back; no, I liked the feeling of freedom of being naked, I reasoned, and I lived out in the country! I'm standing out here in the sun nude because I chose to, not because that wicked woman told me to. Still, whatever my arguments, and even though I immediately ran into the house and got dressed, in the back of my thoughts was the idea that it really was true: I'd been doing whatever she told me to do. Against my better judgment, I accepted Nikki's invitation to dinner for the next evening when she called me later that morning. Nothing; not a hint of the torturous teasing she'd been subjecting me to. She just sounded like herself. Like always, I just walked inside when I got to their house...and like always, I was hoping to see an enticing vision of Nikki. I'd almost never seen her dress "down" but tonight she was wearing a T-shirt and sweatpants, with her hair tied back and bare feet. She smiled nicely—the picture of an innocent young housewife—when she saw me, and offered me a glass of sweet tea. "Cold enough?" she asked, just a twinkle in her eye. "I decided to put it on ice to keep it cool today." My brain wasn't working at full faculty for all the teasing she'd been putting me through, but I did catch the innuendo. They say "ignorance is bliss," and Andy was still blissful. He wrapped his arms around his no-longer-blushing bride and kissed her earlobe. "It really is pretty warm out today." Looking at me he held up his own glass. "You know I'd never drank this stuff before we met you, right Steve? But, man! You're right! This sweet tea is really good!" Oh, yes. After the work I'd been doing at the ranch during the day and working with our stallion, Nikki's sweet tea tasted fabulous. I guzzled the first glass and Andy refilled it for me. "That's fantastic, Nikki! Thanks!" I sipped it, taking my time. Nikki, the demure wife that she was, pushed her ass back into her husband—her eyes fixed on mine—and enjoyed our compliments. They swayed together to some music I couldn't hear, and when his eyes were closed and he smiled at the sensations she must have been giving him, Nikki watched knowingly as my eyes traveled the length of her swaying body. I knew that I was caught, and I couldn't help it. She was gorgeous! And captivating! I was ashamed at my shameless gawking...well, no. I was ashamed that I'd been caught gawking. Shining white teeth, framed by lovely lips and sometimes licked by her red, wicked tongue. Mmmm! Still, I had convinced myself that I could dance around that fire without falling in it. Over dinner and while we hung out, Andy and I talked about his upcoming life at sea. He'd made some short trips on his ship but never a WestPac, and he was both excited and apprehensive. Nikki sat next to him on the couch, holding his hand and stroking his neck, and she smiled slyly at me to make sure that I was paying attention. Wench. As we settled onto the couch and chairs in their living room Andy said, "Look, Steve, I want you to do me a favor. Will you?" I said I'd do whatever I could for him. "I knew you would, Buddy," he said. "We don't know that many people that aren't also in the Navy and a lot of those guys are leaving their wives, too. I want you to check in on Nikki for me. Not like every day, you know, but when she needs you. Just, you know, look out for her. Make sure she doesn't stay cooped up inside feeling depressed the whole time I'm gone. Please? Take her out—movies, dinner, like that. And I'm really concerned that she'll be okay while I'm on the ship. I know I shouldn't be asking, but I just want to make sure that she'll be happy." She leaned into his shoulder and whispered something. "Oh, and riding of course," he added. "Nikki really wants for you two to go riding together this summer. Seriously, whatever you did with her last time, it's stuff like that! She came back home so excited and happy! It was great. Thanks, man." My face flashed fire-engine red and alarms went off in my brain; Andy thought I was still bashful at compliments, and Nikki giggled...and kissed HIM! Before I'd really thought it through, I shrugged and said, "Yeah, you know you don't even need to ask me. I don't have anyone else, and she can have as much of me as she wants." No sooner were the words out of my mouth than I saw a look in Nikki's emerald eyes that read, "I'll remember that." When Andy went into the bathroom after awhile, Nikki slid over to the edge of the couch and leaned forward, smiling. I'd been watching her breasts move freely under that T-shirt all night and I tried to steal a glance as she leaned toward me. "I'm not going to have to spend as much time being lonely while he's gone as I'd thought," she smiled. She was talking quietly and she looked really excited. "Great. Why's that?" How could a woman move so seductively as she did, just shifting position? I loved the way her sweat pants hugged her legs and hips, and clung to each ass cheek...and I spent the day trying to steal furtive glances at that special 'V' they framed between her legs. "Well I'm thinking about hooking up with one of my girlfriends and modeling lingerie in peoples' homes. Doesn't that sound great? She said that a lot of guys pay super well—and that's all. Just modeling, nothing else. I'm getting really excited about it. I'm going to start after Andy's out to sea." I sat back in my chair; I could feel my heart flutter as it beat faster at the thought of watching Nikki and ran cold at the thought of her betraying her husband, my buddy. "I don't think it's a good idea," I said quietly, almost whispering. "I don't think you'd make much money at it, and I don't think you'd have much fun, either." She got defensive and glared at me. "Oh, yeah? I think you know better than that, Steve! Why would you even say that?" "Well, it's true." I shrugged, my face cold. "And, I don't think you should prance around for a bunch of men you don't know, and never for money. Andy would never want you to, and it's wrong. You're not a hooker." "Well, I've got to do something while he's gone or I'll go crazy. And, it's not prostitution!" Then she became defiant and stuck out that sexy tongue at me, but there was no seduction in it then. "I don't know why I'd have to listen to you, anyway. I'll do it if I want. And don't forget, friend, I know you. You'd watch me in a second!" "It's not a good idea, Nikki." Now even my voice was cold. "Yeah, just tell me why." Her eyes shot daggers at me. I'd seen and heard her when she and Andy had some arguments, and I'd always been glad that it hadn't been me! When I smiled, Nikki visibly shivered and she shrank further back into the couch. I'll admit, it wasn't a nice smile, and my voice was too calm. "I've said some things to you and done some things I shouldn't have, that's true. Regardless, it'll be a real drag when I'm the escort to every one of those 'shows.' I'll sit right next to the guy, and I'll fold my arms and just look like...me. It won't be any fun, the guy won't want to pay you and he'll know I don't approve, and I'll be the last one out of the house as you get back in the car." Oddly, Nikki's eyes softened and her face grew a tentative smile. I pressed on. "But it's more than that. I mean, I'll see to it no one wants more than one show, and I'll do my best to 'encourage' that kind of referral. But past all that—" I leaned close toward her and caught both her hands in mine and drew her, firmly but not harshly, to the edge of the couch—"you're a gorgeous woman, Nikki. Andy is a lucky guy, and you've driven me crazy...until I figured something out." I smiled—normally, again—and winked at her. "You're far too beautiful and far too valuable to want to show yourself for any random guy willing to pay you, and then pay the next girl, too, and you're nothing but something to jerk off to that they won't remember. Don't put yourself down to that level, Nikki. Come out and ride with me, come out and watch the stars at night and listen to the crickets, let me take you to movies, and dinner, and whatever, and the time will go fast enough. It's true none of that will make you any money, but it'll be worth a lot more! You'll have more fun, and you won't have to be sorry for yourself." She was very quiet, and left her hands in mine. Oh, it felt good. Her smile beamed at me and her eyes peered into mine until I blinked and looked away, and still she looked inside. She scooted forward so that one of my knees was between both of hers and she leaned forward some more. "Wow. That was really kind of...sweet, Steve." Her fingers worked up my arms a little bit, and then she squeezed both my legs above my knees and I jumped, making her laugh. "So...what I heard is that you wouldn't be able to get enough of me in sexy lingerie, so you're going to come—oops! Not till I tell you, remember!—to every one of my shows!" She clapped her hands over mine and squeezed again and her breasts jumped in her braless T-shirt when she wiggled. "You just know I love repeat performances, don't you?" I slid back in my chair, my heart beating fast. I couldn't hold her gaze. Her hands still on my thighs, she scooted still closer. My knee began pushing her legs apart, and she smiled at me and nodded. "I'm wondering, though. What is it that you 'figured out'?" It took me a few moments to get my voice working. My hands were sweating; I'd stopped touching her precisely because I so badly wanted to, and now my hands trembled. "I've figured out that your Promise—" she cut me off sharply and reminded me that it was my promise –"fine, my Promise really isn't that big a deal, after all." Our legs still clasped, she leaned back. She flipped a wisp of hair off her forehead and was so sexy that I knew I'd just lied. Leaning back against the couch, her ass near the edge and our legs locked together, Nikki's T-shirt was stretched almost taut over her amazing breasts and her nipples were more clearly imprinted than any time I'd ever noticed. Yes. I had just lied. The soft material of her sweats belied the treasure they hid at the juncture of her legs, and her very feminine abdomen peeked from beneath her thin shirt just above her sweats and my mouth watered and ran dry at the same time. "That's very interesting, Steve," she said, looking quickly around for Andy and then locking eyes with me. At least, when I would meet her gaze. "That's not what you sounded like on the phone. You made it sound like you were desperate to cum, Steve. I had to keep telling you to keep your Promise, remember?" "Well," I stammered. I was caught, and knew it, but I tried to wiggle free of her clutches—but not physically. Oh, no! I thrilled at even the slightest contact of her body touching mine! "I've already admitted I've said some things that I shouldn't have." I was making it up as fast my tongue could ramble, and I felt positive that she would know...and gained confidence despite my fraud that I really could resist her. "I can handle it." "That's just it, Sweetie," she stroked one leg and I shuddered. Wouldn't Andy hurry back? "You're not supposed to be 'handling it.'" I groaned, and Nikki smiled. "I don't care if it's another..." I searched my fogged brain for some heroic length of time. How long could a man really last? "Fine—you tricked me into promising. And I'll keep my word. It's just a coincidence that you sucked me into—" "I haven't sucked you in at all, Steve." Nikki was innocent, her face composed. "I'm sure it would be fun, but I haven't done that to you...yet." "I don't care if it's another month!" I finally blurted. "So, however you tempt me, Nikki, it won't work. I'm in control of what I do—Baby¬¬--not you!" That was the first time I'd called her a pet name, like she had called me, but it didn't have the same...authenticity...to it. Andy came back to join us; she slid back on the couch as she heard their bedroom door close, and I was thumbing through channels on the TV by the time he came into the living room. I didn't stay too much longer after that little chat with Nikki. I needed to get away from there. And I wondered, on the drive home, how I could ever live up to my big boast. It was five days before I saw them again, the day before Andy set sail. I focused on running and exercising, and worked as much as I could. Occasionally, I was able to concentrate, but thoughts of Nikki came unbidden to my mind and she was hard to shake out. It was painfully difficult to keep The Promise, but I forced myself to get used it and every day I was better able to live with the ache in my balls. I found that exercising made it better for a little while, but then I needed her to let me cum even MORE. I became morose at work and noticed I felt more aggressive than assertive—given my work as a security agent at high risk sites that was both good and, potentially, bad. Guys at work noticed and kidded me, "Man, you need a girlfriend! You need to get laid—BAD!" I laughed on the outside, and thought of Nikki's voice and the woman I wanted but couldn't have...and my mood would grow darker. I met a couple girls— it's not really true that I "met" those girls, as much as I was just introduced to them. But I wasn't good at "friendly banter" and it quickly died down, and I did not know how to move a potential relationship along. I just lived...frustrated. The evening before Andy was to set sail I swallowed my pride and called to invite them to dinner. Nikki sounded depressed when she first picked up the phone, but she brightened at my invitation. Without even a hint of innuendoes she asked how I'd been doing and how my job was, and how that stallion on the ranch was coming along. We chose a restaurant, and picked a time. We had fun that night; it was simple, clean...and fun. Having never had many close friends before, I knew I was fortunate when I'd met Andy. He put a good face on it, torn between being eager to set sail and do what Sailors do, and having to leave his wife for several months. He could be really personable when he pulled his nose out of tech manuals, and I'd miss him, too. After that great evening we'd had and just as I'd dropped them off at home that night, Nikki had hugged me again and said, right out loud, "Are you still keeping your promise?" I mumbled that I was and she smiled warmly. I hoped she didn't feel my response as she pulled herself to me. Andy was right there and heard it. Curious, he had asked what the promise was. With a completely normal expression, Nikki wrapped an arm around him and said, "Oh, you're going to laugh, Baby! I had Steve promise me he wouldn't jerk off anymore!" Andy laughed, alright, but asked, "Why do you care, anyway? What's that about?" His first wave of suspicion had finally hit the beach. She had blushed, just a little, and waved it off. "Simple. I know you guys do it. And I know it's normal. But I also know that if a guy's masturbating all the time then he might not be looking for a girlfriend quite as hard—oops—as he really wants to. Steve and Wendy broke up—that's why I said maybe I could help him find a girl this summer—and I just felt like he should be focused." Andy just shook his head at me, laughing while I turned ever color of red there is. That suspicious tide went right back out to sea. "Well, she's right, Buddy," he'd said, slapping me on the back. "Besides, you find a girl that's really into you and you've already blown it all on nothing." He had laughed uproariously. "If you don't get a girl quick your nuts will probably explode! Ha! Nikki knows lots of girls around town. She'll hook you up, I have no doubt!" It was the end of May when Andy went to sea, and it was an unusually warm spring after a really mild winter. Because of my work schedule I didn't see or talk to Nikki for several days after our last dinner. My "promise" had actually stopped being as difficult to "keep" after the first week or so. Now there was just a dull ache in my balls that I was conscious of, but I'd turned it into a game to see just how long I could really go without masturbating. So far I was at about two weeks; my balls felt like soccer balls between my legs, but I knew I could survive it. I'd met one girl, through a girl at work, and we'd talked once or twice but didn't really hit it off. It gave me hope, though, and I kept looking. And I had to admit, Andy and Nikki had been right—I was more focused! Nikki Ch. 02 Almost a week after Andy went to sea, as I was outside washing my favorite horse in the early afternoon, Nikki showed up in the driveway, unannounced. I heard a car approach and before I could see it I somehow knew it would be her. I left the horse at the rail and started toward the gate, my hands already sweaty and my heart already speeding up. As soon as I saw her my almost-forgotten penis gave a stir of life in my jeans. She waved at me as her car approached the gate, her smile beaming; the I'm-a-man reflex made me smile and wave back. I got a too-brief glance at her as she drove in while I swung the gate, and I knew that I was going to be in trouble. Her hair was a deeper red today, her emerald eyes clutched me like the jaws of a trap, and like the trapped man-animal I'd become I stood my ground. She was wearing a gold low-cut blouse; I didn't get a long-enough look down her blouse (but could you ever?), and thought instantly of that phone call when she had taken it off for me. Before I had closed the gate after her, my penis was fully hard and my balls were aching anew, and I was already fighting for composure. Long...lithe...Nikki has an amazing body and I tried to swallow a few times while I watched her stand up out of her Mazda sedan. First one gold-colored heel, a toned, bronzed calf and bare thigh that remained bare impossibly high...that fantasy wrecked by the high hem of her black skirt. The other leg followed; for a brief moment those legs were apart—but I knew she was looking right at me and I didn't dare try to steal a peek for her panties...or better! Nikki stood from her car; her smile was mesmerizing. Her auburn hair hung over her right shoulder in a pony tail; her blouse truly was low-cut, and the gold lace of the bra that I could see helped emphasize her cleavage. Even through her top and her bra, I thought—rather, I hoped—that I could make out her nipples. Nikki didn't have any qualms about appraising my body, however I blushed at looking at hers. More than ever in my life, I felt like I was being rapidly and completely exposed. "Wow, it's been so long since I've seen you!" she gushed. "It's like you disappeared!" Her car door closed; it sounded like my exit door slamming. Her hips swayed the couple of steps between us, and then she'd placed herself in my arms. With her arms wrapped around my neck and her body pressed forcefully against mine, her smile widened as my arms slipped around her waist...and I fought the dare to drop my hands to her ass. "Hmmm." Her tongue touched her lips...lingered there. "Now that's what I've been missing!" I managed to break free and went back to my horse. "Yeah, I'm sorry. I forgot to tell you I was picking up a lot of shifts for some people at work. It's been a lot of overtime. How have you been with Andy gone?" I asked, trying to scrub my horse and also trying not to stare at her fantastic body. "It's been really lonely!" Nikki said, frowning. She patted the horse's neck and rubbed his nose, careful not to get her nice clothes dirty. "It's like you've both been gone." "Well, again, I'm sorry about that. I said I'd be around for you and then forgot to tell you when I was asked to fill in." "Funny you should mention that, 'filling in.'" Her eyes were playful, and focused, too. I tried to ignore it...and couldn't. "Well, I have good news. I managed to get a new schedule." Nikki's eyes perked up and she smiled at me under the horse's neck. Her position gave me the best view I'd had since I'd met her, of her breasts. My hands trembled. "I'm still on nights, but I got lucky and got a really great schedule because another guy quit. It's three 12 hr shifts in a row, every week. Sunday, Monday, and Tuesday." Her smile was brilliant and made my heart skip. "That's awesome! So you'll be off every weekend? Cool!" When she stood up on the other side of the horse again I stole long and guilty stares at her lean body, glistening tummy, and incredible hips and legs! "True—I have to commute, and do the chores, but that's about it. On days you want to go out somewhere, dinner, movies, whatever, it won't be nearly as crowded during the week." She thought about it and nodded her head. I saw a mischievous look come into her eye, and she stooped under the horse's neck to come around to my side. Her heels were not the shoes of choice for a ranch yard, and I was so happily devastated that she'd worn them. The effect on her awesome legs was...awesome. She crossed in front of me; her index finger drew a line from my sweating upper lip, over my chin, and down my throat to my chest. My breath caught. My body trembled. Behind my jeans my penis was raging to be free for her. Nikki's finger trailed around my upper chest where my shirt was open, then dropped lower...lower. Her fingers played at my belt buckle...and while her fingers stayed there her thumb lightly caressed my jeans below my buckle, crossing and re-crossing the zipper. "So, how've you been...you know...doing with your promise?" She stood in my arms and looked up at me. "Still a man with your wood?" She pretended to gasp and put her hand to her mouth. "I meant, 'a man of your word.'" I blushed instantly and felt the desire growing...I nodded silently...then I grew defiant and matched her stare. "And you know what? It's not a problem. Now it's not about some silly promise you tricked me into. I think I'll be fine if it's another..." I stammered and had to force a semblance of composure. "Another month!" Why was I always claiming a month at a time? That was setting the bar high! How does she do it? Never missing a beat she replied coolly, "Well, Woody," she tugged at my tenting jeans shamelessly, "I'll admit I'm impressed. It's been a really long time, and I'm sure your balls are about to burst. But, really, another month? You said that at my house, before Andy left. And now another, another month." She shook her head and her smile was condescending. "I don't believe you." "You don't have to believe me, but I can. I'm in control." "I have to be honest, Steve," she purred. "I'm getting really turned on when you say that. I seriously didn't think you'd make it this long." She grew pensive for a moment, and then held my face with both of her soft hands. The early summer breeze blew her perfume to me and whatever my previous Commander-in-Chief had said about not inhaling—I inhaled her scent deeply! "In fact, that's why I came out to see you today." I caught the emphasis she'd used; I could feel the sweat on my lip, on my palms, under my arms. She pulled my face down toward hers; had we been lovers we were close enough to kiss...and I had found out with my former girlfriend that I really enjoyed kissing. Hot, moist breath met my every inhale as she held me. Instinctively, as she held my head, I held her waist. "Andy's out to sea, and why I care what you approve of I have no idea, but you made it very clear you didn't want me to do modeling with my friend. You also promised my husband you would 'take care of me.' In fact, I think what you said was, 'she can have as much of me as she wants.'" How could she be that close to me, and we not kiss? But we didn't. That—and the fact that I now knew what was coming—made this new torture worse. "So, that night on the phone you invited me to come out to see you and you promised that would you be the 'naked guy that opens the gate for me.' Well, so far you're just all talk, Steve. And you know that I like a man of action." Still she clung to me, our embrace, if anyone had seen us, the embrace of two lovers. "Do you remember that you also actually apologized to me for not showing your penis to me when I had asked you nicely, when I came out to go riding?" I had to nod. Yes, I remembered. I tried to swallow, but I couldn't. "Good. Well, so here I am, my stud friend. You really disappointed me that day, but now you can make it up to me." Nikki and I licked our lips at the same time—she in anticipation, and me in apprehension...and they almost touched! "I want for you to take off your clothes, Steve. It was fun listening to you strip for me, but I want to watch. I came here today so that you can undress for me, Steve. I want to see your penis, Steve, and you're going to be naked for me." She smiled so beautifully. Her perfume wafted to me on the slight wings of the breeze; I was captivated by her eyes and by watching the changing shapes of her lips and her darting tongue as she formed the words. "You're going to be naked for me," she repeated, smiling a delicious and devious smile, "a lot!" Blood ran cold throughout my body...but my penis lunged forward in my jeans. So here it was. No more toying around with me, suggesting, and me just toying back. No more fantasy of Nikki, my buddy's wife, looking at me like my previous girlfriend had—and then more! I looked nervously around; Nikki's soft hand guided my face back to hers, and she pressed her pelvis so provocatively against my erection she was all-too aware of while leaning back, affording me that magnificent view of the swell of her breasts. "It's just us, Stud," she said quietly. "C'mon now, you know I've been dying to see him!" Her finger brushed the cold sweat from my upper lip and my tongue flicked out reflexively and happened to touch her finger. "Ooh!" she smiled broadly. "A little tongue action already! You're making me hot, Steve!" My "Another Month" boast was going to blow right in my pants, I just knew it. Ever so slowly...ever so close to my body...Nikki knelt down in front of me. "Let me at least help you with these dirty boots!" she said, tugging off first one boot and then the other, and then my sweaty socks. She stood back up, no longer touching me. I suddenly felt foolish that Nikki, that indescribable beauty of my dreams, had had to kneel in the dirty ranch yard and take my socks and boots off for me. Barefoot and trembling, I stood before the vision of my fantasy...and pulled the first button of my shirt. Nikki smiled and winked at me, and ever so lightly brushed her lips against mine. Nikki let go of me, saw a few bales stacked a few feet away, and I watched those deadly hips and lustful legs walk toward them. She placed the edge of her ass on one and leaned back against another, the smile of a woman who has won on her face. Her legs were so gorgeous; the sun kissed them like I longed to; her short skirt served to display her body rather than hide it, accenting where her legs disappeared. Resting on her elbows, her blouse was drawn tight and it lifted, showing me the belly of which many men dream and few can caress. The stupid horse stood lazily in the yard, content to spend his day however it presented. Because of where the straw had been stacked, when Nikki went to it and I turned to face her, there was now absolute nothing around me to either lean on or sit on or stand behind. Not for several feet in any direction. She'd seen me without a shirt on several times, but this was so different. My nipples stood out on my chest as the warm breeze touched my skin, and Nikki smiled. "Yeah," she said, "my nipples are getting hard, too." Her hands moved...I begged all creation that she would touch them, but she stopped and put her hands back on her belly. Again, I licked my sweating lips. "Just put that away, Stud," she cooed, "I don't want that right now...but if you're good maybe you can bring it out later. I'll even teach you how to use it!" My shirt was off; she reached a hand for it and I had to toss it to her. She dropped it behind a bale, out of sight and definitely out of reach. Then her hand went back to resting beside her. Clad only in jeans, I swallowed hard and shivered in the June heat. Nikki's eyes danced; her tongue played at her teeth. Trembling hands touched my belt...released it...I almost moaned in excited embarrassment as I undid the button. I stopped, shaking my head. She sat silent, unmoving...she just waited. I couldn't do it. I shouldn't do it. I would not do it. I had to do it. I hesitated as I grasped the zipper. "Really, Nikki," I pleaded. "Come on. I'm not wearing any underwear." Matter-of-factly she asked whether I usually wore underwear when I was naked. I shook my head silently and she shrugged, still smiling that patient, knowing smile. My zipper came down; her eyes grew wide in anticipation; she leaned forward. My penis sprung out of my pants like a man released from long-term solitary confinement into a wonderful, sunny world where a gorgeous woman had been waiting for him for years. As my jeans fell away a long strand of pre-cum attached the fly of my pants to my cock, until the strand broke—she giggled when it did. My jeans fell to my ankles and my freed-at-last penis bounced toward heaven and pointed right at her. It bobbed in front of her of its own will and she licked her lips greedily. Two years of fantasizing about her, imagining her, hanging on her stories to use in my own dreams...and now I stood in the broad daylight in the center of my ranch yard, the woman of my fantasy only a couple feet away. And I was naked...for Nikki. The realization ricocheted around my mind and I trembled and my heart raced and my face flushed red like the tip of my penis. "I am naked for Nikki." "I am naked FOR Nikki!" "Oh my god, Steve," she stammered, her face flushed! "Your cock is so beautiful! Even better than I had imagined it!" Her legs parted slightly and my pounding penis throbbed still harder. Instinctively, I began to cover myself and she ordered my hands away. "No!" she snapped. I stood with my hands almost swinging, attempting to cover myself and then retreating, my jeans bunched around my ankles. "You do not ever cover your penis from me again—do you understand? Never." I nodded numbly and felt foolish with my hands idly at my side while she seemed to appraise me. Nikki motioned me toward her; I almost tripped on my piled up jeans and she held out a hand for them. She dropped them unceremoniously behind the bale with my shirt. I was so totally and completely naked; I felt far more exposed than I ever had with Wendy, even when I'd been outside with her. I burned with embarrassment...and excitement, too. "Why don't you stand right there, Naked Man." She indicated the spot where her feet were. "Let me look at you." Her face brightened. "Oh, I know! You were in the Navy, and this is our first time. So, I think that you will be my Semen Recruit!" Nikki giggled at her cleverness, and my face burned red. "Stand at parade rest," she ordered...and I had to. My feet now on either side of hers, and my hands clasped behind me, I stood absolutely exposed to Nikki. My penis pounded with my pulse, jumping of its own volition and my balls were aching like they had never ached in my life. I looked down at her, and what I saw was my absurdly engorged penis suspended over Nikki's bare legs and exposed belly, her breasts rising and falling with her own excited breathing. I had fantasized about her for so long, and here she was! It was surreal. I started to say something, but she cut me off. She cocked her head a little and her eyes peered into me, past my own eyes and deep into me. I was conscious that she was ignoring my throbbing cock, looking past it up to me, and if it were possible I felt even more exposed than I had before. Still, she reclined on the straw bales like she had been. Dressed in the clothes she had worn that night on the phone, she seduced me and enticed me, and the less she did the more I wanted her! Her eyes drifted with the casual yet hungry manner of a woman assured of her satisfaction, whom savored the anticipation of her reward as much as the reward itself. My former girlfriend had been a virgin, and inexperienced even as virgin girls go. Not Nikki. A woman married two years, my mind reeled as I waved my penis over her and remembered so many of the sexual adventures she had tormented me with. "I'm a virgin, Nikki." I blurted out, before I had even thought. She smiled up at me, completely at ease in the shadow of a naked man. "Oh, yes, Semen Recruit Steve. I know!" Her foot, ever so slightly, grazed my leg and I jumped. I came down, my rigid penis bouncing over her, and she laughed. "That's one of the things I like about you best!" She gazed approvingly at my penis, then I got the feeling she was looking below...at my balls. "I get hungry for sperm, Semen Recruit, now that I can see how big your balls are and how full of your semen they must be. Of all the girls who might get a taste of you, it makes my pussy really wet knowing that I am going to be the first!" It wrankled me for her to call me 'Semen Recruit,' and she knew it. I felt demeaned, but realized that that was exactly what I had wanted to be—not demeaned, but Nikki's Semen Recruit! Especially for the last two weeks or so—I had been aching for Nikki to 'recruit my semen'...all of it! I felt embarrassed as I stood at parade rest, naked and hovering over her...and nothing was happening. A huge drop of pre-cum had been steadily forming at my tip; I'd been conscious of it and was mortified that there was no way she could miss it. It dripped slowly, sticky-ly, from the bouncing tip of my penis down...down...somewhere it stretched too thin and the first drop of my pre-cum, from my penis fell directly onto the succulent bare leg of my best friend's wife. We had watched it form, and fall, together. And then our eyes met—and hers were ravenous. Nikki drew her legs toward her; her knees parted slightly and I hoped for a vision of her paradise but didn't get it. She leaned forward. Her fully dressed and glorious body came so purposefully, so confidently, closer to my nakedness. She asked me to step back, and I was relieved and also disappointed, but I complied. "So, Cowboy," Nikki dripped honey as she spoke. Her eyes were directly level with my cock, and I had minutes ago stopped trying to control its bouncing. Her eyes danced as she followed the movements of my happy penis, seemingly showing off for her. "That really is a very nice penis. I'm going to have a lot of fun with it!" I could see more of her breasts than ever before, looking straight down her top as I could from that angle, and I knew that she knew that and that she was allowing me that visual feast. I wanted to please Nikki, and my hips flexed, projecting my penis toward her. But she put up her hand—only against my belly and careful that not even her arm touched me. "No." Nikki glanced so calmly at my jutting cock, and then past it up into my eyes. "That is not acceptable. Do you understand? I love the enthusiasm, Semen Recruit Steve—I just love calling you that by the way! And I love this nice big salute! I think about all of that semen you've been making for two weeks and storing up—two testicles ready to burst with semen, and all of it for me and never had by a woman before! And such a wonderful looking penis to deliver it deep inside of me!" Her body was only inches from touching my flaring head; pre-cum oozed and dripped and Nikki positioned her leg so that when it fell it landed on her. "But, while I love your eagerness, it's just not okay right now. Do you understand?" I closed my eyes and moaned. That horse I'd been washing stomped at his picket, and other animals made their noises, too. "This is a new relationship between us, Steve," Nikki said calmly and assertively. "I'll explain more as we go; first you need to understand that your body is going to be for pleasing me, and specifically NOT the other way around. You're just a man with a nice penis and great looking nuts, you'll come to enjoy whatever we're going to do. I, on the other hand, am a beautiful, sensual, intelligent, and erotic woman. Pleasing me is far more complex than pounding your cock into my pussy until you get to cum, and then rolling over to leave me to clean up a mess. Most guys don't get that. But you, Semen Recruit Steve—especially if you want me to release all that yummy sperm—you are going to get it. You are going to learn how to pleasure me—FIRST! And the better you do that, the more enthusiastically I will reward you." Nikki Ch. 02 "Please, Nikki." I croaked it out. The pressure in my balls was too intense. They felt like they were going to spasm and make me cum spontaneously. I just needed to take the edge off. "Please, what, Semen Recruit?" She responded, almost mockingly. "Did you tell me—twice, right?—that you could go 'another month'? Well, Stud, it's only been a few minutes, and you're begging me already. Did you understand what I just explained to you?" Still, she sat with her bare chest mere inches from my bobbing cock. My brain was too clouded with the intense sensations I was feeling and my desperate need to ejaculate to appreciate the irony of our two positions. Somehow a clothed woman, much smaller than me and positionally below me, who was in no immediate condition to achieve that sexual satisfaction—somehow she got to hold sway over whether I, a naked man teetering on the very precipice of ejaculating, got to have the release...or not. I didn't get it—all that somehow made it into my brain while I watched her beautiful mouth form words and breathe on my terribly neglected cock—but I still didn't get it. Somehow it did sink in, though, that as bad as my need was, it would be better to resist my natural urges and by force of will keep from myself from cumming. That realization only served to increase the pressure, though, and my fight was definitely on. Nikki's features softened. Her hands touched my naked hips and I trembled. She caressed my hips and thighs softly, and smiled at me. "It's okay that you're dripping pre-cum on me, Steve," she almost whispered. "Andy said once, and some of my girlfriends' guys have said, too, that it's like marking us as their women. And as long as you can understand that by 'your woman' what that really means is that it makes you, mine—as long as that's the agreement, then I understand that it's a man's way to signify that he wants to please me. Not at all the same as being married, understand?" I managed a nod...her thighs glistened with my 'desire to please her.' "It'll make more sense as we get to know each other, Steve, I promise. I'm happy that you're cooperating so well. Remember that I've told you how much I enjoy giving a blow job?" I nodded my head vigorously, a near-drunk man finally told where he might find another drink. "You know that was true. All the things I've told you that I enjoy doing, or having done to me, all of that is true. And if you obey me, Steve, I will teach you how to do the things to me that I really like. And I'll also do the things that you will really like." Her hands continued to glide up and down my hips and thighs. As she spoke, her confident fingers and dry palms—contrasted to mine that dripped sweat—cupped and squeezed my ass cheeks, kneading them with strong fingers. My eyes closed involuntarily and I had to force myself to relax, even just a little. "Will you—can you—no, can I...Will you please take off your clothes, too, Nikki?" I stammered it out like I had a new-found speech impediment. "Arrgh!" I grunted, my hips going forward before I could counter-act my instinct. But I finally caught myself in time. "Please, you are all those things—beautiful, sensual, intelligent, and erotic. I need to see your naked body, too!" Her hands stopped moving; each hand held the tops of my hamstrings. Nikki's chin was impossibly close to my cock to somehow still not be touching it. All this time—and STILL she hadn't touched my penis! At last she smiled a sensual smile, and her hands gently pushed my hips back, backing me up. "Well, baby, I did promise you on the phone that if you were naked for me, then I would get naked for you, too. Didn't I?" Oh, I couldn't believe my luck! Nikki—I had fantasized and pretended and masturbated about her since a day or so after we'd met. For sure, after she had leaned across Andy in their first apartment and agreed to my crude invitation to a date. Nikki...naked... I nodded my head because I didn't trust myself to speak. I watched as she gently massaged the pre-cum I had been dripping onto her, into her thighs and that made me moan, too. "Would you like to get into my panties, baby?" she asked, and her hands trailed up her thighs till they pushed on the hem of her black skirt. She paused, a taunting smile abusing me. The hem lifted, and I saw more of her thigh, and she dropped it back down. Her fingers played at her skirt as her knowing eyes mocked me and she smiled as my penis jumped and leapt, nodding its purple head, too. Her fingers began slowly—too slowly, I thought—sliding her skirt up...and up. "OH YOUR PANTIES ARE PINK!" I shouted, surprising us both. I was embarrassed all over again, and Nikki laughed at me. "You are going to be so much fun, Semen Recruit Steve!" she laughed. "You are really enthusiastic! My panties are pink. Steve, my naked man with the delicious looking penis, would like to get inside my panties? Would you like me to take them off for you?" Her fingers brushed the very center. Oh, her pussy! She rubbed herself while watching me and when she moved her fingers I saw the slit of her pussy for my very first time! A finger...another...two from her other hand also...her fingers began lifting the edges of her pretty pink panties and caressing near her secret treasure, and I moaned, clinching my teeth and my hands and my eyes, but not wanting to miss anything, either. As she pulled the material more taut, it showcased her pussy even better! I am looking at Nikki's pussy! Then—finally!—her hands began to work her panties down her legs! Nikki is taking off her panties FOR ME! "I'm going to be happy to have these off," she said wistfully. "Especially being here with you, it's going to feel sooo good for my pussy to be free!" I could see her panties were coming down, but her pussy was still hidden and being so close made me shake. "Admit it, doesn't it feel good to be naked...for me? I mean, I actually felt bad for you, watching you trying to hide your erections and deal with your dick getting so long and hard and pressing against those jeans. That just can't be comfortable. Don't you feel better now, Steve? I'm positive your penis does!" Through clenched teeth I managed that I was actually super embarrassed that I was the only one naked, and I'd never pictured it happening this way. I gutted it out and said I'd thought she'd be naked, too, and we'd fondle and kiss each other...and then FINALLY have sex! Leaving her panties where they were—almost off her hips and still hiding the prize—Nikki's hands caressed my chest, and came slowly down my belly. NO! I moaned through the unjust pain of her hands trailing past my penis and not touching it! "Aww, sweetie," Nikki smiled with her entire being. "Baby, I know how you'd feel that way if we were lovers. But we're not lovers, are we? Remember, I explained that, at least for now, you're my Semen Recruit. Oh, that's so hot, Steve! Your cock just keeps bouncing like it's waving at me! Remember, I explained that I'm going to teach you how to please me? So I have to teach you first. And then, if you're doing really, really well, then maybe we'll be more like lovers." Her hands made that torturous caress back up my body, so desperately close to my madly waving cock but managing even to miss my pubic hair. I pictured my penis cast out to sea and hopelessly trying to catch the attention of the beautiful woman in the boat that kept circling—and ignoring!—him. This was NOT what I had imagined all those years, and that thought made my madly waving and pulsating penis begin to slowly fade. What had she said in Florida? "Would you rather a girl who could read a map, or one who knew how to use a man's body?" She knew how to use mine! Her hand rubbed more of my pre-cum onto her already lathered thighs and began gliding so purposefully toward her panties. "Did you still want to get into my panties, Steve?" she almost hummed, and instantly I was fully hard and saluting her again. "Oh, another full salute! I just love body language, don't you! So you must really want to get into my panties!" She was laughing, and I smiled hungrily and licked my dry lips with a dry tongue. "Nikki." She stopped and looked up at me. "Nikki, let me do that for you. Please?" "Hmmm, what a fun idea!" She seemed to consider it. "You'll get lots of chances, I promise! Especially being so eager, you'll get lots and lots of chances! But you've been so much fun already today, and you're listening to me, so this time I really want to give my panties to you as a present. You're going to get really good at undressing me—oh, you like that idea, don't you!" She pointed directly at my waving penis and I begged her with my eyes to finally touch it! "Mmmm," she moaned, "Me, too. I like the idea of you undressing me, too!" She resumed working her panties down...out from under that short skirt that was, unfortunately, just long enough. I watched, transfixed, as Nikki slid her panties down her glistening thighs and I thought about her panties that had been hiding her pussy now gliding over and through pre-cum from my penis, and I thought about how exasperatingly close I was! As she pulled her panties down, Nikki kept watching my face. "Think how I just uncovered my pussy for you, Steve! That's my reward for how well you're doing—you can't see it yet, I know, but nothing covers my pussy anymore, Steve. I want you to have it—I told you that I wouldn't hide my body from you, and when you're ready, I won't. You'll undress me, and you'll caress my labia and tease my clitoris. I'll teach you how to give me super intense orgasms with just your tongue, doesn't that sound yummy? That's what it means to 'eat pussy,' Steve. Your tongue and your lips, maybe even your teeth if you get me to trust you enough. Your tongue will reach right into my vagina, Steve, and you'll fuck me with your tongue like you'll fuck me with this heavenly penis. And I'll teach you what my clitoris likes, and how to know what to do on different times, because I'm a woman, Steve, not a formula. Remember that. "All of that, and lots more, Steve. You'll get to use your fingers and your tongue and your lips, all at the same time, and you'll know you're doing all the right things when I gush all over your face! Hmmm! I could almost have an orgasm anticipating that!" I was shaking, making my cock wave wildly around and up and down. "Let's start now!" Nikki shook her head. She sat up a little more on the straw bale; the rise and fall of her breasts brought them so close to the bright purple head of my cock...but no contact yet! It was infuriating! She held up her panties to me, and for the first time I held a pair of Nikki's panties. That frail lace that had covered her was wet, and the aroma of her pussy made my head swim and my balls contract. I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply, smiling like I hadn't smiled since she had shown up. "Baby, I really would love to. But I want to start out doing some other things first. I know as horny as I am right now, you would think I really need one of those orgasms, right? And honestly, maybe I should let you taste me and give me one...or four! You would start right out being successful, I can promise you! It takes a lot of skill to properly please a woman, but I'm so close right now just from all of this, that I can guarantee that you don't have to be good right now to get me off!" "I'll be really good at trying, Nikki!" After the addictive aroma of Nikki's pussy, my parched tongue was suddenly almost dripping saliva I was so anxious for her taste. Nikki and I were smiling at each other. She was going to let me! Her legs parted just a little; she scooted around and her skirt slid up a little...a little more. I nodded furiously, my body shaking anew, when she reminded me that her pussy had just been waxed and was super smooth. Her breasts heaved. It felt like hours that I'd stood so closely in front of her, naked and with a waving erection she somehow had not yet touched, despite what she said about it. Her lace pink, and saturated, panties were being drawn down my body. I got scarcely a hint of a taste of her pussy as she trailed them seductively past my lips, then over my chin and onto my chest and across each pec. Her panties made their way down my belly; with one hand she pushed a wisp of hair out of her face. "My panties are soaked because seeing you naked after all this time, and getting to watch you, has got me so close to orgasm, Semen Recruit Steve. It would feel so good just to cum right now—don't you think so, too?" She was smiling, nodding at me. Her eyes danced. Her pussy-soaked panties—but not her hand!—touched the base of my cock and shock waves flew through me. Nikki's pussy juice is on my penis! "I could just loose myself at the thought of your tongue exploring deep inside my pussy! Or even better, being head-fucked by that big purple cock head that's been waving at me! Did you know Andy's never ever done that for me? Even after I asked him, when Wendy told me how you had rocked her...nope." "I will!" I was almost jumping. "I will! Wendy moaned and got really tense when I head-fucked her. Nikki—" She drew her panties out onto my shaft a little as I pleaded for the privilege...and that sensation was the final trigger. As I said her name, the faint taste of her pussy still on my tongue with the hope of much more, and her panties touched my long-neglected penis, and before I could even grab my own dick, I was spraying torrents of thick, white semen onto her bare upper chest. It seemed to go forever; I'd never cum that much or so forcefully. Long streaks of sperm covered her chest, some on each of her breasts and also some on her throat. I watched in fascinated horror as my semen began to slowly slide down the mounds of her breasts and down her cleavage. Our eyes had locked when I started cumming and all my muscles tensed and my hips thrust, exaggerating the bounding of my cock as I spewed onto Nikki. When I was finally spent, I was thoroughly, completely embarrassed. Nikki smiled that beguiling smile...and dropping her panties to the ground her soft hands held my trembling, naked hips, caressing my ass even as my penis still spasmed. Semen still oozed from my penis, and Nikki let long strands of me fall onto her bare thighs. "Well, that's not quite what we were going to do, Steve." She sounded stern, but her face was playful. Her tongue licked her lips as she stared lustfully at my still dripping penis. "So much for bragging about 'another whole month'!" And somehow, I managed to laugh a little bit with her, despite my mortification that I had just ejaculated all over Nikki's chest and throat. "This time, Baby, it's going to be okay." She wagged her finger in front of my penis, and then caught a drop of semen and I watched as Nikki played with my sperm and smiled at it! My still-erect penis bounced again at the sight. "But you can't just cum whenever you want, anymore." Still dutifully avoiding touching my desperately lonely penis, Nikki patted just above the base. Then, her eyes bright with a mischief I wouldn't have guessed, Nikki scooped up a lot of my semen from her chest...and then licked her fingers clean! I stood dumbfounded at the single most erotic thing I had ever seen—and without conscious thought was suddenly giving Nikki a lot more semen to enjoy! Her chest was coated with it; our eyes were locked together. Nikki's eyes were dancing gleefully; mine were wide with awe. Her semen-coated lips were smiling; my mouth was dropped open. With a huge smile, Nikki calmly ate and swallowed three more globs of my sperm from her breasts! The rest she simply left, and I stared at it, some of it sliding down between those breasts. Nikki licked her fingers and her lips, as if finishing a delicious meal. When she looked at me again, I was bright, bright red and suddenly far more conscious of my conspicuous nudity than I had been when I first undressed. More than just my penis now, I suddenly felt my very essence had been exposed to her—and then she ate it! Infinitely for intimate and final than just cleaning herself off, I was literally inside her! Nikki's hands were on my ass, pulling me toward her. Still, she just would not give me the satisfaction of skin-skin contact on my penis! Finally subsiding after all that time, I felt a new foolishness for not being erect...but some relief, too! "You're definitely mine now, Semen Recruit Steve. You're semen is not only all over me, it's also inside me!" Nikki Ch. 02 I reached his lower belly and watched precum bubble out of his cock. "That needs lotion too, bud, we can't have it get sunburned now can we." I got my hands coated heavily and grabbed hold of that rigid flesh pole, now leading the short pelvic up thrusts Tim was giving way to. "Oh SHIT," he nervously got out as I stroked on lotion. I did more stroking than lotion application. In a matter of moments, I felt that dick pulse and surge and got a vesuvian eruption of cock cream that arced back down onto his legs and the blanket between them. That broke the ice and though he relaxed, his cock remained semi-hard. He also looked around now while I did his legs. I finished and sat back, feeling the hot sun biting my shoulders. But it wasn't the sun that was making the hot fire between my legs as my pussy heated up. "Your turn now, Nikki." The tone in his voice sent shivers down my spine. I do think Tim was finally joining into the spirit of the place and time. My pussy was definitely now wet and shiny. I flopped onto my belly and gave my own sigh. I shivered some more as, with sun blocker bottle at the ready, he turned to the job. The sensual back rub with the blocker was pure heaven. My ass cheeks were next. His kneading and slapping had me on fire. The casual finger swipes on my pussy slit as he went up and down my legs didn't help calm any fires either. More than a little pussy juice got mixed with the sun-blocker as Tim worked. "Ok, Nikki, turn over." "My God," I sighed heavily as I turned. His cock was again hard as a rock and still leaking. I groaned this time, gulped some air, and sighed with pleasure as his talented hands again went to work on me. My but he has learned a lot in such a short time since school got out. My tits were on fire as he worked. My nipples stiffed erect as he mouthed them and then bit on them. He finished up on my nipples after applying the blocker by tweaking them hard with his thumb and forefinger. I was now drooling a river from my pussy. Down my ribs and belly he went, down to my bare mound. This he kissed and then stroked with his tongue before he applied the blocker. My hips were rising in the timeless motion of eros by the time he finished the tops and outside of my legs and moved up the insides to my thighs. Oh my God, I can't stand this much longer. That was especially true when I felt the first finger enter my love tunnel. It wiggled around a little before it was withdrawn and replaced with two fingers. Purposely or not, Tim found my G-Spot and I could hold back no longer. I squirted my own vesuvian eruption all over his hand. "I don't care who's watching, put that cock where it can do the most good and right now." He climbed aboard and slid his marvelous cock all the way into my slippery tunnel to his balls. Fuck, that feels so damned good, the whole damned world can watch as far as I am concerned. Many of them probably did. Tim was so horny and psyched up that his first orgasm was of no consequence. I felt him pulse hard and blow again. He shot off as much or more cock cream than the first time. Squirt after squirt of it filled me to overflowing. We turned onto our side and lay there, coupled tightly head to foot. Damn, the chicken hearted kid has now turned into the hot stud fucking me openly on a crowded public beach. The sight of the couple next to us now madly fucking away had just encouraged him all the more. Tim backed out of me with a sucking pop and we both laid back to take the sun, the orgasmic residue of our fucking draining slowly from my pussy. We are going to have to take a dip soon and clean off some, I thought as my eyes closed and I slowly drifted off to sleep. When I woke up, a petite redhead was standing at Tim's feet. She looked to be around his age--definitely younger than I. She was, as I said, petite, but very well proportioned from head to toe. She was also watching Tim's slowly rising cock. He, in turn, was ogling her from head to toe with concentration on her shaved pussy only a few feet in front of his reclining body. "You look as if you could use a wash and a shine. Can I volunteer for the job? Of course, if that's ok with your lady friend here. My name is Sue." "I have no objection at all," I immediately replied. Tim made no response other than the completion of his erection. Sue immediately dropped to her knees and leaned forward to suck on the object of her desire. Tim groaned out his pleasure. "I'm going for a cleansing dip. See you two later." I casually strolled down to the water's edge and waded out almost neck deep. The water was chilly, but it really felt good. I pushed off and swam out to a raft some way out into the lake. After climbing aboard the raft, I turned to look back at the beach. The redhead was bouncing up and down on Tim's belly, read cock, with abandon. It would seem my plan might be working. A tap on my shoulder made me turn around. I found one of the guys from the office where I had just started working. I guessed him to be about my age. He was sporting a good sized cock and it was at full stretch. "I'm Ed. I have the cubicle two down from yours at the office. I believe you're Nikki, correct?" "Yes, that's right, Ed." "I've been watching you all afternoon, more like admiring I should say. You've got a gorgeous body, one just made for fucking." "You don't beat around the bush much, do you, Ed." "No, I don't. I like the direct approach. So, do you want to fuck or not?" "Well, I seem to have lost the attention of the young man I arrived with, so that leaves me unattended at the moment." Ed leaned into me to meet my lips as I tilted my head up towards him. We were alone on the raft, so the next hour was all ours. I enjoyed our fuck, but the guy really didn't know how to use his equipment worth a damn. He never did get me off. "Ed, I have to get back to the beach and, uh, sort of disengaged from my young stud. I think he'll manage without me as I don't think that redhead is going to turn loose of him just yet. After I send them on their way, you can join me on the beach." "Ok." Flashing my bare ass and pussy, I dove into the lake and swam back to the beach. Tim and Sue were lying side by side on their backs, holding hands. Cum was still drooling from her pussy. Tim's cock was still semi-erect and shiny with their juices. "Tim." "Huh?" "Tim, I think you have just discovered there are other fish in the water besides me. I think I have taught you all I can and it's time for you to strike out and sort of, uh, learn as you go. I know it's time for me to move on." "I guess, Nikki. You're the greatest." "Why don't you take Sue home, Tim. I'll find my own way back to my place." Sue almost purred. "Ya, sounds ok, I guess." Sue said, "Tim, why don't we take a dip to wash off and then I'm ready to go. I've had enough beach for today." "Ok," was again his laconic response. They rose and mopseyed off to the water. They swam and played for about ten minutes before getting out of the water and waving good-bye to me as the strolled off toward the parking lot." Ten minutes after that, Ed came out of the water and strolled up to where I was basking in the sun. "Hi again, Nikki." "Hi again yourself, Ed." "I got the feeling on the raft that you were disappointed with me, Nikki." "Well, sort of, I was. But, I think you have real potential and I think I can teach you a few things. Want to take me home?" With his yes answer, I knew I had another student to teach. Finis ****** Nikki may have left her high school students, but her teaching wasn't over yet. [Please? Whether you liked or disliked this story, constructive feedback is greatly appreciated and is a strong encouragement for an author to keep producing.] Nikki Ch. 03 By Dan57 and Ari Nikki becomes a pain slut As the chapters in this story are chained, it would be rather difficult to follow the plot without having read the previous chapters The taxi was waiting in front of Bill's house. Nikki climbed on board immediately. The driver asked her : - Mrs Nikki? Nikki acquiesced hastily with a simple nod and the man handed her a red wallet. Inside, she found a kameez (tunic) and a pair of shuridars (slim pants). She never wore Shuridars as the garment was very body hugging and she found it too shameless to her taste but there was nothing else apart a pair of flat sandals. She had still the clothes she had worn during her visit to Bill. These ones were positively slutty and she couldn't imagine herself wearing such clothes and meeting Prakash! Nikki had given the driver her address but he hadn't even ignited the motor. She asked him : - I've given you my destination! What are you expecting? - The man who sent me here has specified that I should wait you have completely changed... - And you expect me to strip naked in front of you? - That's the general idea! Just I've been told that you should keep your corset! It won't be in view with your Indian clothes but Jack wants you to look sexy at any time! - So your customer is Jack! - I've never said anything like that but I can tell you that I think that Jack is a lucky guy! That exchange filled Nikki with joy : Jack was finally caring for her, he wanted her to look her best even though he also wanted to exhibit her to strangers. She felt deliciously owned, a piece of cherished property. She thought how she could change without showing off too much of her body to the driver. She finally took off her skirt and used it to cover her thighs. Her top would conceal most of the strategic places while she put on her pants! Then only she removed her top. Her corset covered her breasts and she could put on her kameez with no problem. Nikki was quite proud of her shrewdness! She put on her sandals... She was now ready to leave but the driver had still not switched on the motor... - Did I do something wrong or have I forgotten to put on an item or anything? - No, Nikki, on the contrary! Jack wants you to remove your knickers and hand them to me! He wants you to meet someone named Prakash with your pussy totally naked and filled with cum... Nikki hesitated and finally shrugged her shoulders. If Jack wanted her to exhibit her naked pussy to the driver, it was his problem! She was now a whore and as that, she shouldn't bother being naked in front of strangers! It was the basis of her trade! For the cum, it would be more difficult as she had taken a shower at Bill's. She couldn't come back and ask him to fuck her again! One thing was sure : her husband would never explore under her shuridars! She pulled them down and hastily removed her pants and peeled her knickers down. She parted her legs wide and lifted her butt in the air to give him a better view on her assets. Nikki even used her fingers to rub her twat and her clit. She had the satisfaction of hearing the driver gasp! He now knew she was a professional ho, not a simple housewife making extra to top up her income! She waited for the driver to have a good view of her naked twat and she handed her knickers to him as requested. Nikki then turned toward him with a very suave voice : - Is there anything else I should do for you, Sir? - Just continue calling me Master with the suitable respect in your voice, as you should address to any man when you are on duty! - Sorry, Master! I thought I had finished my workday! - Not until you are back home! The last condition is that you join me in the front of the car, kneel on the carpet and blow me until I fill your slut mouth with my sperm! It will be my tip! - Oh, God! It's so dirty! But will you also spew some of it in my pussy? If I am to meet my husband with my pussy full of cum, I'll need it! - It will be my pleasure, slut! Congratulations ; you're really obedient! Nikki nodded meekly : she knew she was cornered. She opened her door and changed places. There was nothing strange there : she was a whore and the taxi driver was bullying her into submission! Perhaps Jack had never stipulated she should suck that man but she didn't care : she was a submissive and she had been given orders!!! The driver's cum was unusually salty but she swallowed it all with just a smirk of disgust. She continued to suck him until he became hard again. She then straddled him. He slid easily into her pussy and she started to ride him. He wasn't helpful and she was forced to work hard on him until he filled her pussy with his seed...The ride to her home was quite eventless. The car stopped at the next block so she could walk by inconspicuous... She stepped out and turned toward the driver : - Shall I leave the wallet or take it with me, Master? - Take it with you! Jack will transmit you probably his orders but I happen to know that you have several bookings for next night... See you later! Nikki waved away. She was happy to return home after so many adventures. As soon as she entered, Prakash barged in : - Nikki! At last! Where were you? You spent two nights out without calling me! - Don't worry, Prakash! I have been hired without advance notice to run a cloakroom in a nightclub. I was on duty for two nights and I was invited to sleep by one of my girl colleagues. I was really tired and I slept until the evening, just in time to return to the nightclub! Here is my salary for two nights! I just kept the tips to buy me sandwiches! Prakash was so happy when Nikki handed him a small roll of five dollars banknotes that he forgot to ask her for details about her night! He counted the notes twice : - One hundred dollars : you never got so much money in just two days! Will you do it again? - If they are also interested, why not? It's always nice to earn a bit extra, don't you think so? Unless you want me to decline the offer? - Certainly not! Imagine the pills I will be able to buy! - You've ruined us with your damned pills! Don't you have enough of them? - You can't understand, Nikki! I am old and I need these pills for my health! Prakash seemed ill at ease in this discussion. Nikki pressed the point : - If I get this job full time, I may take a room in my friend's house. It will save on my travel expenses! Don't worry! I will ask our neighbour Sumeet to come, make some house cleaning and prepare food for your needs! I will come back when I can to give you what I've earned! Prakash was already imagining his wife offering him bundles of banknotes. He didn't even question the origin of this money : certainly no one would give to a cloakroom lady that much money but his mind was overpowered by pure greed! He disappeared into his bedroom! Nikki went to the kitchen to prepare food for her husband, probably the last time for the week she would do it. She had to go to the nearby market to buy a few things. The cold air seized her naked pussy at once! She had been lucky Prakash hadn't accompanied her to the shop but he never did so... Nikki realized that she had lied repeatedly to her husband : she was now a confirmed cheating slut! But she didn't give a damn about it! Her marital like with Prakash was now little more than a very convenient alibi for her! Around 5 PM, someone knocked at the door. She hurried to open it and she was disappointed to discover a young neighbour. - Mrs Nikki! A black man has just given me an envelope for you! - Thanks, Amit! Here is a small tip for you but don't tell Prakash I've given a coin to you or he will pester me for inconsiderate expenses! - No risk : I usually change sidewalks when I meet him! Nikki went outdoors to watch what Jack wanted her to do. There was a short letter in the envelope, written in cryptic sentences : Dear Mrs Nikki We are delighted to inform you that we have hired you for three shifts this evening : eight PM to midnight, 1 AM to three and five to eight. Normal fee for all except the first one where you'll get a nice bonus if the customer is satisfied. The car that has taken you back home will come to your house at half past seven... Regards Your manager, Jack... Nikki had no problem translating the message : she had three dates this night, totalling nine hours : eighteen hundred dollars, plus the unknown bonus and the possible tips : she could make even more than what she had done during the previous night. The driver had been replaced by Vince himself. She climbed into the car and sat next to him. He sped on and stopped about at mid distance. He turned toward his passenger : - I have a terrible hard on, Nikki! Could you do something to help me? - Certainly, Master! How do you want me? - Just sit on the front bench next to me on your knees! Vince came over to kiss her, and ran a possessive hand over her body. Nikki felt like a prize mare being fondled by her owner. He made her sit on his lap, facing him. He aimed his already very hard cock toward her dripping slit and he began to pull downward on her hips, impaling her slowly onto his cock rather than shoving it into her pussy. He was fairly thick, that day and he seemed to have all his time. She was able to feel him driving into her pussy all the way, right up to his balls. He pressed then against the tender folds of her pussy. He was filling her up nicely and it was delightful! Jack was a true stallion but Vince was a nice companion for basic routine, tireless and with good staying power. Nikki moaned and started to writhe in time with his thrusts. She wanted to act the perfect whore for him, lifting her hips to get him deeper into her. He had trouble to remember she had been a shy housewife, just three days before : what a waste it had been! He was now thrusting back harder and deeper, pulling all the way out of her pussy only to plunge in again, just as Nikki liked it. She was surprised when he pulled out before he had cummed. - Sorry, chick, I was just warming you up. You have a very hot evening before you! - What is in store for me, Master? - You are going to entertain a group of SM (sado-masochist) fans. - Oh my god! Will it be really painful? - I'm afraid it will. You will be whipped and treated with a crop and other torture implements but, just to be sure you won't be permanently damaged, we offered to punish you ourselves. You should thank Jack for it : it was his idea. When they arrived in a cottage with no nearby neighbours, Nikki discovered a group of ten men waiting for her. The session started when Jack produced a whip with almost transparent lashes. Jack presented it to Nikki. - This is a Greek whip : the straps are very light but they can reach a high velocity : the sting is really painful but the contact is so light that it leaves no bruises. We'll be able to whip you for a very long time, maybe hours and you'll scream like hell but I could return you to your husband a quarter of an hour later and there would be no traces left... They tied Nikki to a wooden frame. Her wrists were hanging from metallic chains in the top of the frame. Her legs were attached to the base of the frame with other chains. Jack forced them apart until she was spread eagled on the frame. Jack and Vince took position on both sides of her offered body. They caressed her tits and her ass with the whips. Then at a signal from the party organizer, they started to whip her with all their strength, back and front. Nikki started to scream quite loud almost immediately but she couldn't move a finger. They varied the places where the whip hit her body : her tits and her ass were the first targets but soon they searched for other sensitive places. When they hit Nikki's clit, she started to scream even louder and bucked insanely. They cheered, telling her it was just the beginning... Jack and Vince soon reached the perfect tempo with Jack hitting her belly or her tits. She screamed in anguish and tried desperately to pull back but at this moment she would meet Vince's whip on her butt. She would scream again and thrust her tits forward in a futile attempt of escape as the whip was waiting this very instant to inflict another sting to her swollen nipples and so on. Nikki was dancing under the whip for the pleasure of the ten men watching her with mounting excitation. The organizer told finally Jack and Vince to stop torturing Nikki. Her breasts and ass, her mound and her belly were pink from the punishment she had just received. That made a nice contrast with the whiteness of her untouched thighs and legs. Nikki was untied from the frame and three men swarmed around her. One sat down on a bench and forced Nikki to straddle him. He bent her against his chest, uncovering her sweet ass. Another man covered his cock with cold cream and entered her back passage in force. She thanked Jack and Vince to have reamed her properly. The man seemed disappointed when she just emitted a gasp under his brutal assault... Jack had noticed that her pussy was oozing love fluids, a strange but not uncommon reaction to her whipping. He had no problem entering her to the hilt. The third man stepped forward and shoved his cock into Nikki's undefended mouth. The three men knew how to force a helpless screaming girl to respond to their cocks and the rest of the group enjoyed watching her give the response they wanted. Tonight, Nikki was trained to respond like an animal to pleasure and pain at the same time. She was no more able to draw the line between them and she could just cum under the whip or scream in pain at the lightest caress... When the three men had cummed in her holes, emptying their balls in her body, the organizer made a new gesture toward Jack. He nodded and attached her wrists behind her back tight with a sulk scarf. He used a second scarf to tie her elbows so tight that they entered in contact. It was awfully painful but no one took any heed to her complaints and protests. The man then attached her wrists to the headboard. He pushed her forward, adding to her discomfort. In this position, her tits were jutting out quite invitingly, an ideal target for these sadists! She felt just like a piece of raw meat between them, an object they could do whatever they wanted with! Her only support was the presence of Jack and Vince to her side! The organizer of the party marched toward Nikki. He grabbed one of her tits between two fingers, forming a skin ridge. He took a clothes peg and closed it on the ridge. She screamed in pain and writhed wildly. He didn't care and took another peg he closed half an inch from the first one! He continued until there was a complete ring at the base of her breast. She was weeping in pain but he turned his attention toward her other tit. At the end she may have had forty pegs hanging from her breasts but her ordeal didn't stop there! The man started to work on a second circle about at mid height of her tits. It was even more painful than the first set, even though their number was smaller! When she has a double row of pegs adorning her tits, Nikki thought he had finished but he seized the skin at the limit of her areolas and fixed four pegs around it. She screamed so desperately that two men from the group came to force her to lay still. It was even worse when the man chose a peg with metallic jaws named a crocodile peg and closed it directly on her nipple. He placed another peg on her other nipple and let her calm down in an ocean of pain... The man took to Nikki's horror another peg in his bag and placed it on her pussy lips. The pain there was excruciating but they continued until there was no possible place to attach pegs... - Next time, I'll attach weights to the pegs and make you dance with them : you will then know what pain really means! But Nikki discovered later that the worst was still to come. The pressure of the pegs had numbed her tits and her pussy lips as blood couldn't reach her most sensitive parts but when the man removed them one after the other, quite slowly, after just a few minutes, the blood returned to her love lips and her tits. The pain was horrible! Nikki screamed continuously for maybe ten minutes. It was far worse than the flogging with nettles that was her next predicament. At the end her pussy lips and her breasts were red, puffy and swollen. She screamed at the lightest touch. The organizer put on a condom and presented it to her pussy. It was so much swollen that she couldn't understand how he could hope to enter her! The man just drilled into her with no attention for her screams of pain, her pleas for mercy and her tears. He just bore down until he was balls deep in her pussy... The man's excitation was so great his cock had doubled in girth! - Congratulations, Nikki, You're now a certified pain slut and I look forward to have you again at our next meetings! The rest will be easier to handle for you! Nikki wasn't so sure of it when she saw he had his hand on a braided riding whip. The leather was worn. The owner of the whip probably used it frequently on girls' hide. He certainly knew how to use it, how to make a girl scream in pain, how to make her acknowledge her submission. This whip wasn't a Greek whip : it would leave marks on her body, marks that would take weeks or months to fade away, unless she would be marked for life! It was an idea that terrified Nikki but also excited her terribly. She would be proud to bear the mark of such a very demanding Master, to make anyone know she was owned, a mere object to be used for pleasure and pain! The man offered the whip to her mouth : - I am going to whip you severely with this crop! Show us all that you accept your punishment, slut! Kiss this whip in front of us all! Nikki's mind was in turmoil but she finally bent down to drop a lingering kiss to the instrument of her future pain, set just in front of her eyes. The man had not made it easy for her : she had to strain her shoulders to reach toward the whip. When her lips touched the stiff leather, she smiled : a little victory for her! The man threw his arm backward to give more force to his blows. There was a loud swish when he unleashed the whip. Nikki screamed in terror, her eyes closed, waiting for the searing pain but it never came. She opened her eyes in disbelief! The man was smiling! - So, Nikki, you scream before being hit! What will you do when the crop will hit home? Are you ready now for the real thing, whore? I've been told you're a married white whore, a pain slut I may whip and use to my leisure. Perhaps, if you are good enough, I could brand you with my own mark, a mark that would never fade away, inflicted with a firm grip on your upper thigh with hot irons! Yes that would suit you, maybe even excite you! The man plunged a finger into her pussy. When he pulled it out, it was quite wet. He took it completely out and shoved it into Nikki's mouth. She could taste her own juices of excited female. She couldn't deny that she would love to be branded like an animal by this man! She was imagining herself on a beach, wearing a very tiny bikini and offering to the view of a large group of spectators her brand. They would run their fingers on the deep scars to get sure it wasn't a tattoo but a real mark of hot irons applied on her bare skin! Afterward, she would service all the spectators, one after the other and they could choose the hole they wanted to use. She would take the position to offer them all the easiest entry! - But not today, I think! Now you'll just receive the kiss of this riding whip! Nikki was completely helpless and the man could have had its way with her with no opposition. He lightly whipped her breasts, belly and thighs with the riding crop. He slowly increased the strength of his strokes. She made plaintive muffled cries as the whip hit her body, leaving red trails on her body but no actual long-term marks. The man then lifted from her couch. He used her as some fuck meat, holding her hips upward to his cock. He slid it into her now quite eager pussy... Nikki Ch. 03 Nikki's glistening lips blew on my engorged hyper-sensitive, still-dripping tip, and I shivered. Her hands caressed my ass and she trailed her finger nails playfully along the crease of my thighs, making me groan. "That was a very nice treat, Steve—thank you!" I could scarcely stand to look into her eyes as she looked up at me, and I didn't trust myself to speak. My mind was reeling. Nikki stood up and played with her pony tail, just looking at me. "Nikki," I had to lick my lips and clear my throat. "Can I get dressed now? This is completely humiliating, standing here like this." She brushed my cheek with her fingers, reached up and brushed through my hair. "Just like a man," she mumbled, shaking her head. The white strands of my semen stood in stark contrast to her beautifully tanned chest and throat. "Now that you've gotten to cum, you want to do something else. Not even a word about doing anything for me. Typical!" She stepped back away from me, and I lusted after the shape of her ass under her skirt...and no panties! "Why don't you bring your clothes over here to my car, Steve. We'll just put them away in here for today. Don't forget your boots and socks, Sexy." I swallowed hard and gathered my clothes, and she told me to fold my pants and shirt and place them on the passenger seat. When I went around to the passenger side, though, she stopped me and opened the driver's door for me. There was nothing to do, but obey. Self-conscious of bending over naked, I was painfully conscious of Nikki standing behind me while I leaned far forward into her car. "Your balls look huge from back here!" Nikki giggled; I felt my face burning. As I backed out, she asked me to close the door...and I was more naked than I had ever felt. She had physically separated me from my clothes. Naturally, I moved to cover my flagging shaft, and she let me. When my hands touched my penis, it was the first contact my neglected member had had in seemingly ages, and my eyes closed in brief pleasure. Nikki stepped toward me and reached for my hands. For a few moments we stood like that, her hands covering mine, and mine covering my dick. I wouldn't have felt so out of place if she had been holding my dick instead! She rubbed my hands softly. Her breasts shone with streams of my offering, trailing more slowly now as it dried, over her feminine mounds. She stepped closer to me, our arms almost straight down and now directly between us, and she squeezed my hands more tightly onto my cock and balls with her own. Her face was close to mine and she looked up at me, her smile bright...and possessive. "I've already told you not to cover your dick up or hide it from me—right?" I nodded. "I know that you're uncomfortable, but I think that's really sexy, and if this is going to work between us you need to do what I say. Understand?" I swallowed with a dry mouth. The sun felt impossibly hot, even though it really wasn't that warm, and the gravel dug into my bare feet. "I just want to let you know, Steve, that you're holding on to my balls. Now move your hands off that cock, or unless you just want me to go home." I took a slow, deep breath and held it. This was my way out. I was far more aroused than I had ever been, but I knew I was way out of my league with this woman I'd dreamed about for so long. I wanted her, and thinking about the confidence and poise she'd had when her eyes bored into mine while she lapped my semen off her fingers—and swallowed!—made me, at the same time, want to please her even more and also made me a little afraid of her. I had been confident, actually arrogant, really, strutting around naked with Wendy, and I'd tried coaxing her to undress, too. I didn't feel at all confident with Nikki, not at all as 'feast your eyes on me!' as I'd dreamed I would be. I felt foolish, exposed; I felt like I'd been caught, and I wanted out. It was dreamlike. My semen was drying on the swells of Nikki's breasts, and on her throat. She looked so completely self-possessed, so utterly calm, as if everything that had happened—including my ejaculating on her—was natural and exactly what she had wanted. Nikki looked serene...happy. She looked happier than I had seen her in a very long time. It unnerved me. Berthing quarters on my ship had been like a crowded high-school locker room, except that we lived there. I'd heard all the stories, I'd listened in jealously while guys bragged...maybe lied?...about their exploits. They'd brag to each other about jacking off on a girl with arrogant boasts of "she was mine! Man, you should have seen her! I owned that bitch! I showed her who's boss!" I didn't feel that way at all! I felt like Nikki had made me cum, and that she had known exactly what would happen—and when! Where I had been leading the course and the pace when dating Wendy, and trying to move us toward having sex, Nikki was running the show—literally, I was the show!—now. It was not how that paint-by-number fantasy had played out, and I was nervous. When I exploded all over Nikki's breasts she hadn't flinched, her smile had widened and her eyes flashed with lust. She didn't look "owned" or "shown who's boss." Rather, she'd looked like a woman who had finally gotten what she knew was rightfully hers, after having worked for it for so long. Nikki looked...triumphant! She'd just given me a way out. Keep hiding my penis from her, and it'll be over. I'd be free of her. I decided to take it. I'd hold my own dick until her car disappeared. My exhaled breath held an anxious man's attempt at nervous humor, and my arms rebelled against me and reached the back of my head, as far from my 'privates' as possible. It's just how my brain works—as soon as I thought about my 'privates' I admitted that it wasn't 'private' anymore! "I'd never hide from you, Nikki! That breeze was just a bit chilly...on my willy." My hands had come away hoping hers would take their place, but instead she rested her palms on my pecs, so gently caressing my chest, and gave me a courtesy giggle. She was such the quintessential seductress. My penis began to swell again, reaching toward her belly and she tilted her pelvis toward me, encouraging my erection. Her hands slid up to my shoulders, then followed my arms to grasp my wrists. With my face looking down and her neck extending, our lips were only a thought away from finally touching. Softly, her voice husky, Nikki smiled and her tongue teased past my lips to touch hers as she brought my hands down and then around herself and said, "Do you remember that I told you the better you obeyed me, the more eagerly I could reward you?" I nodded dumbly. "I'm really proud of the way you've behaved for me so far, Steve, and I think you've earned a reward." My penis was throbbing again already. How could two people stand so close to each other and not touch? Nikki held my hands in hers at her side, my sweating fingers interlaced with her composed fingers; my tip danced painfully close to her belly. Her breasts heaved with her breathing and I thought she was pushing her chest out still further, but if I leaned in at all, she pulled back that same distance. Her breath was hot and moist, and it was intoxicating! "I really want to reward you, Babe, but you have to promise me: Can I trust you not to cum anymore? You taste delicious, just like I expected, and I'm flattered that you want to give me your semen. But no more, understand? Not until I ask for it." I nodded, but she persisted. "You know how it works, Steve. Say the words. Promise me. It's important." "I promise, Nikki." Still, she pressed. After a couple of attempts to swallow, my tongue just a parched stick that rattled in my mouth, and with my brain buzzing at what I would say, I looked Nikki squarely in the eye and lied about my confidence. "Nikki, I've wanted to be right here with you almost since we met, and I'm so excited—" she giggled and said she'd seen, and tasted, just how I excited I truly was—"that you wanted to come to me today." We were holding hands and gazing at each other like two lovers, but she'd made it clear that we weren't, and I suddenly felt like I should apologize for my 'conduct' a little while ago. She began giggling at me as I struggled through it. "I promise, Nikki. I promise not to cu...not to...I won't ejacu...I'm sorry that I ejaculated all over you. I promise I'll only ejaculate when—and where—you let me." "That's what I wanted to hear!" Nikki said excitedly. And then I had to fight to not break my word, and if I hadn't gotten at least a little relief earlier I certainly would have! Nikki, her dancing and inviting emerald eyes holding mine, and her lips curled in a seductive, welcome smile, placed both of my hands squarely on each of her ass cheeks...and nodded! She pulled me to her. Our bodies came together! The swollen tip of my neglected penis touched her bare skin above her skirt and I groaned in ecstatic agony while tremors shot through me as my cum-coated and hyper-sensitive tip FINALLY touched Nikki's body. Our sweat and my still-oozing cum mingled there where I pressed against her belly; my shaft pressed still harder till the forces of our bodies drove it sharply upward and the length of my naked penis was pinned against Nikki's naked tummy! Her cum-encrusted, but still-hidden, breasts pressed to my bare chest! I thought I could feel her nipples pushing into me. Her cheeks were firm and soft; shell-shocked hands caressed her, then I began kneading her cheeks like she had, mine. My eyes closed in ecstasy, I lifted her cheeks, pressed my fingers into the space between them as much as that evil skirt would allow, and I loved the feel of holding her ass! Nikki's arms looped around my neck; our noses touched...but not our lips! "It's good to obey me, isn't it, Horny Cowboy?" Nikki breathed the words and they had their desired effect: they penetrated me. I nodded, my eyes still closed. "Seems like you really like this reward!" I was no longer really thinking. My fingers played at bunching her skirt in my hands, and somewhere it registered that she wasn't stopping me. I could feel the fabric climbing up my legs, bunches of it getting steadily closer to my begging-to-burst balls—and that meant she was coming closer to being uncovered, too. My lucky hands—MINE—held the bare naked crease at Nikki's legs and her ass! Her eyes flashed fire at me, our noses stayed together, and I had stopped breathing. But she didn't move, and I took that as tacit approval. My palms were buckets of sweat. I groaned audibly and Nikki wiggled that beautiful ass in my hands. I was holding Nikki's ass—her naked ass!—in my hands! I could lift them, squeeze them, separate her cheeks—I'd fantasized about Nikki for so long, and now I held her naked ass in my hands! Her cheeks were so blissfully soft; her skin was velvet. I felt my balls begin to tighten, and tried to command that process to stop! I started to pull back from her; my cock would fall back straight and I would slip under the gathered hem of her skirt and her pussy would be warm and wet and... "Oh, no you don't," she ordered. Her voice was a whisper, but the command wasn't, and I knew enough to know that breaking that one would be the end. I pulled her hips more firmly into mine, and decided I was better off grateful for two handfuls of her bare bottom and those six inches of her belly, than trying to rush my luck and lose everything. The sensation of the fabric of her skirt on my balls, and her naked flesh on my shaft contrasted in blissful frustration and I didn't think I'd be able to last. My grip on her ass relaxed; I hoped she wouldn't stop me. My trembling fingers dragged slow sorties over her luscious hips, from the bottom of her bottom till they met the waist of her skirt, over every possible inch of each spectacular cheek...and I watched full of lustful delight as Nikki clamped her eyes shut, bit her lips, flung her head back showing her entire gorgeous neck, and she moaned deeply. My fingers made a tenuous venture over the mound of each cheek to her crack between, and traced down...down...down till my hands met the backs of her legs again. My penis pulsed and ached, trapped against her warm and sweaty tummy. Gripping her firmly, I plucked her up as easily as a grape and turned, pressing her against the hood of the car. Nikki's head swept up, her pony tail flying, and her emerald green eyes shooting flames. "Ohhh! Fuck!" she yelled. "I need to be fucked!" She screamed out loud and it startled me. She almost punched me, pushing me back so that my eager cock fell to his starting position. My hands held her bare thighs, almost to her hips. I knew her bare ass was sitting on the bare metal of her car. The front of her short skirt was impossibly too low, when I looked down, to see the prize I needed! I watched in disbelieving eagerness; her legs parted slowly; her breasts heaved with her rapid breathing. The head of my cock swelled even more and more pre-cum oozed. She smiled white teeth at me and licked them with her tongue. "Yeah, my pussy's dripping, too!" She stared greedily at my penis and I thrilled to make her happy. "You had better fuck me hard!" I stepped toward her. My balls tightened and my cock was jumping wildly. Nikki's legs parted a little bit...a little bit more. My bare legs touched the soft flesh of her inner thighs and I trembled. I am between Nikki's legs! Nikki is spreading her legs...for me! A new heat that I'd never felt before emanated from her feminine core; I could feel her lust, too. Her arms tightened around my neck; our noses and foreheads were pressed together, and still she wouldn't kiss me! I didn't feel I should dare risk any bold moves so close to my illicit and sinful prize. The glans of my penis slid along her supple thigh. My body shivered. Nikki's smile was contorted in greed; I closed my eyes, anticipating... An intruding sound seemed vaguely familiar, as I slowly parted Nikki's legs around my hips. I felt the heels of her shoes on my bare legs, pulling me toward her forbidden prize. I froze, and if I'd been blessed with the fabled 8" or 10" cock I'd have touched Nikki's secret lips. But I'm an average man, and I froze before reaching her. Panic shone in my face, I know it did, when that sound imposed, but Nikki didn't know what it meant. I knew that truck! It back-fired as it slowed and I sprang from her and ran for all I was worth around the closest shed toward the barn. I knelt behind the building, my heart racing, and waited. Like a naked coward I'd left Nikki sitting exposed on the hood of her car; my clothes were in her car, and she was between my hiding spot and the house! Raymond, the owner of the ranch, was driving in! I watched, horrified. Nikki, supremely in control of herself, had deftly tossed those delicious panties into her car, and was standing near her door when Raymond waved at her from his truck. He opened the gate himself, drove through, and closed it. He left his truck run, that badly running motor spitting crude smoke into the yard. It back-fired again when he shifted it to "Park," and he slammed the door twice before it stayed closed. "Where's Steve at?" He probably didn't mean to sound coarse; it's just the way he was. Too many hard years of living, I thought. But the rent was cheap, and I loved taking care of the horses. "He ran off to look for something." I could see Nikki's eyes dancing. Her voice was smooth; from my hiding spot I could see she'd straightened her skirt and pulled her blouse together...more. I couldn't tell whether Raymond had noticed the 'stains' I'd left on Nikki, but she wasn't acting like anything was amiss. I looked anxiously around me; my exposure was a palpable thing. How long was Raymond going to stay? Nikki approached him...there was a woman who knew the effect her body could have on a man! She put out her hand. "So you must be Raymond, I'm guessing? It's nice to meet you! Steve always talks about how much he loves living out here and taking care of your horses." If I wasn't a real social guy, Raymond would have made me seem like one! He spoke less than I did, and I'd always wondered how in the world he had a girlfriend. He was about 60, thin as a split fence rail and worn as a ratty saddle blanket. He popped in to the ranch every once in a while, sometimes stayed for a day or two but he was almost always in some urgent hurry, and he usually communicated by notes taped to the sliding porch door. Sometimes the horses I liked best and one or both of the trailers would be gone for several days, and then when I'd come back to the ranch they'd be contentedly munching hay again. It's just sort of the way our relationship was; but rent was cheap and there was nowhere I'd get more chance to ride and work with the animals. I was pretty sure that Mr. Raymond wasn't accustomed to a woman as gorgeous as Nikki smiling at him and approaching him. And I was dying to know whether he'd caught my stains. "Are you his girlfriend?" Nikki laughed sweetly; her hand touched his arm. "His girlfriend?!" I always loved watching her hair bounce as she moved her head. "No, heavens, no! No, my name is Nikki." It had been easy to pretend that she was my girlfriend—Raymond had just interrupted when I was going to finally have sex with her. But, yeah...Nikki was not my girlfriend, and when I heard her say that aloud it sunk in for me again. And the realization struck again, harder this time, that I was fooling around with a woman I really had no relationship with. As she just said—I wasn't even her girlfriend. Worse, actually. She was my friend's wife...and I'd just cum all over her. Nikki's sweet voice tickled my ears, across the distance I'd fled. "I'm Steve's friend's wife. The other day on the phone Steve promised to give me some rides while my husband's at sea, and so I drove out today to see what he has for me." If he only knew, I thought. "Well, I wished he was here. I wanted to get my rent money before I leave. I gotta get going—you tell him I'll be gone down to Oklahoma the next month, or maybe the end of July—" I saw him give something to Nikki—"so tell him to mail the money down to that address." I watched Raymond disappear into the house for a little while, and Nikki looked in the direction that I'd ran. She looked back toward the house, shrugged, and looked back at me, smiling. She made motions for me to stand up, but I shook my head. Heck, no. My penis had deflated while being away from her, and from that instantaneous jolt of fear I'd gotten, and I had no desire at all to risk Raymond seeing me. How long would he stay in there, anyway? Nikki motioned for me to stand again; she shot me an irritable look, and I started to rise but then stopped. She could just be irritable, I decided. I wasn't coming out until he left. My abject nudity was more pronounced, now that I was off by myself on the ranch, away from Nikki but knowing she couldn't help but watch me no matter how I tried to get clothes again. I didn't feel the least bit aroused anymore, and that embarrassed me, too. I decided then, crouching butt-naked around the corner of the barn with Andy's wife in the yard, I didn't want to play this twisted game anymore. Finally Raymond walked out. I heard his run-down boots on the patio, and the sliding door open, then close. "Where'd he run off to?" Raymond growled—it was always hard to tell whether he was angry; his voice was always a growl. "We were standing by my car together, then I watched him run over by the shed, but he didn't say anything." Nikki gave an innocent look in my direction, and I felt my erection start to revive, which really surprised me. And I really hoped Raymond didn't start walking over toward me. "I don't know what he's doing—he was just about to give me a ride when you came home." She touched his arm again, turning him toward his truck. "I'll tell him you were here, Raymond, and I'll make sure he gets your address." They were walking a few steps toward his truck—finally! "Sorry you missed him," she looked over her shoulder back toward me and seduced me with a smile. "I thought he would have come by now." Nikki Ch. 03 That last comment got a rise out of me, for awhile. When I stood up as he was driving back down the driveway I was a flaccid man...and completely relieved that nothing had really happened. The ache in my balls was terrible now. I had been so close to the dream I'd held for so long, and it was a brutal twist that she had been jerked away from me...literally inches before I could have her! I heard Raymond's truck rumbling down the highway, and I felt conspicuous, standing up from my hiding spot, so completely naked and with Nikki just...watching. I'd been running, literally "asses and elbows" as they said in the Navy, when I sprinted away from getting caught, and hadn't had time to think about being embarrassed that Nikki watched me run away naked. But it was all I was thinking about when I had to stand up again. We were about 20 yards apart, and even from that distance I felt her taking all of me in with her eyes. I watched as her eyes fell to my crotch, and her smile was...possessive. Nikki looked divinely beautiful. The spring sun shone in her auburn hair and the colors dazzled. The heels she wore made her shapely legs more...shapely. Her gold-laced, too-long, short black skirt was indeed pulled back down, and as she stood with her legs slightly apart she was a pure vision of lust. Her tummy shone with perspiration; her belly button beckoned me. Her blouse concealed the breasts I'd coated. Sixty feet, give or take. The woman I'd imagined, and fantasized about...yes, and masturbated to...stood sixty feet away from the end of my penis...and she was smiling, and her tongue kept touching her lips. I stood still...and closed those sixty feet by a few inches. I started to cover my nakedness reflexively, but she cocked her head and her eyes glinted, and my hands stayed at my sides. Nikki rubbed her throat and her chest with her fingers. She was touching me, despite the space between us, since I'd left myself on her body. With her finger she beckoned to me, and stood with those sexy legs parted while I walked toward her—and of course I went! I felt my penis swinging between my legs; I felt it swelling, stretching toward the woman it wanted even as I walked it over to her. Why had I never felt this way—so utterly revealed—when I'd been with Wendy? I walked steadily toward my fantasy—and it wasn't at all what I'd fantasized about—and Nikki's face brightened as I approached her. "Oh, Steve!" she giggled. "You have no idea how sexy that looks! I mean, it's one thing to watch that cock twitch in front of me—of course I love that! But—wow! I love how you parade that thing around for me!" She giggled and clapped her hands like an excited kid. When I came up to her, her arms were outstretched and she wrapped me into her embrace again. She felt even warmer than she had a few minutes ago. The tip of my penis slipped on her belly again; my eyes rolled when I felt her tummy touching me. I reached again for her ass—and she let me hold it—and I pulled her forcefully into me, in love with the way her soft, feminine body felt. Nikki melded into my body; her warm belly felt so wonderful, pressed against the length of my penis, but it wasn't what I wanted. Her eyes danced and shone in the bright light, and looking into that green paradise I almost forgot my nakedness. Her lips were seductively close to mine, but she wouldn't kiss me. "You can't even imagine how my pussy was just dripping when that guy caught us!" Her sultry voice held me; I hung on each word. "Baby," she cooed, "my clit was throbbing! I thought you were gonna give me that wonderful hard cock, Stud!" Her forehead rested on my bare shoulder. Her hands were roaming on my body, and still she refused to touch the cock she said she wanted! "Oh, Steve!" Her hair hung on my body, soft, fragrant. Her lips touched my collar bone...she bit me! Nikki groaned, and I squeezed her ass and lifted her from the ground. "You were so close, Steve!" She looked at me again...she starred into me. "I wanted you to have me, Steve. I wanted to have you!" Her eyes fluttered and my heart stopped. "I was just waiting...your penis was sooo close to my vagina! You were going to thrust that thing into me, and I was waiting to take you all the way in! Hmmmm! Oh, my virgin boy, you have no idea how heavenly it feels inside me!" We were standing by the gate; as we embraced my back was toward the street. I heard a car approaching on the highway, and turned a little to look toward the road. Nikki's grip around my neck tightened, then she grabbed my chin and forced me to look at her. She's strong, I thought. "Hey! You wanted to fuck me, and however good that cock looks to me you're not going to get the chance if you keep running away. You had better..." The car sped by behind us, and I still wonder whether it registered with whoever-it-was that they were looking at my bare ass...and that stunning beauty I was holding. "Nikki," my breathing was hoarse with the excitement; I was trying so hard not to spurt all over her again, "I have to kiss you." Her hands had dropped down and she was caressing my ass, but she brought a finger up to my lips...so I kissed it! "I bet it'll be fun making out with you, Semen Recruit Steve," she spoke so calmly we might have been discussing where to have dinner. "You love flicking that tongue out, and I wonder how good you really are with it." Her eyes were expressive, her eyebrows danced for emphasis as she talked. However her body felt in my arms, and however beautiful she looked, Nikki captivated me with her eyes...and I knew they looked deeper into me than anyone ever had. "We're going to kiss when the time is right, I promise." She touched those full red lips to my cheek, and I squeezed her ass cheeks more firmly. My hands began roaming up her body, but when I was just at her breasts she stopped me, smiling that beguiling smile, and pushed my hands back down. I started to lift her skirt again, like I'd been doing when Raymond interrupted us. She smiled at me; her head hung back and her eyes were closed. I shuttered when I held her bare naked ass again, and saw her smile. I couldn't help it; I didn't think of it as a 'risk'...I leaned forward and kissed her chin. I kissed her chin, plied tentative kisses on the lines of her jaw. I felt her soft hair on my shoulder; her perfume was all around me and I was in it. I kissed slowly toward her ear; her sparkling earrings dangled and danced and seemed to laugh as my lips approached. Her perfume was intoxicating. I was going to take this woman here, right at my gate I was going to slid through hers. As I kissed her neck, Nikki moaned and giggled happily. "He's gone now." I was breathing heavily, fast. I was so eager to have her. "Let me have you now, Nikki. Please! My balls are going to explode! Let me make love to you." I pushed her skirt up still higher. She let me. "Nikki, I've wanted you since you said 'Yes' when Andy made me ask you out." Her naked hips felt glorious. I caressed her hips, her cheeks were damp with sweat and pliable in my hands. The bunched-up skirt kept my penis from slipping down and finally at least touching her ever-elusive pussy. My heart fell. My penis slipped down her belly and pointed at the paradise she is, and she smoothed her skirt back down, and backed a step away from me. Still, Nikki was all seductive smiles. "Mmmmm, Steve, it's going to be so good when you're inside me! But remember, I said we have a lot for you to learn before that? I want to fuck you silly, Stud—believe me! I want it just as bad as you want to give it to me! But, you're willing to wait, aren't you, Baby?" Her hands caressed my chest, over my shoulders and down my arms until she was holding my hands in hers. I knew the 'right' answer was yes, but my hormone-drunk reflexes made me shake my head. "Nikki, I have to!" "What did you do, Naked Cowboy, when you just 'had' to have me, all this time?" She glanced down at my neglected and dejected penis, somehow still smiling. "Do you know what I did—because I've fantasized about you, too, Steve. Sometimes, Baby, I masturbated thinking about...YOU. Did you do that, too? I think you told me that you did." I had to nod my head; my erection was dwindling, knowing it wasn't going to get a chance after all. Nodding, of course, wasn't a good enough answer. I was dejected, but also past being so embarrassed. I'd been naked for Nikki now for what seemed a long time...I'd even cum on her chest! She'd swallowed me! And, she was right—I had already told her. "Yes, Nikki. I've jacked off thinking about you a lot." She took my hands in hers, and we started walking back into the yard. That, at least, made me feel better. I hadn't liked standing out by the gate for someone else to drive by. "I know how much your balls must be aching right now, Stud. You probably feel like I'm just always teasing you, huh?" Her hand dropped to my ass as we walked. It felt great, but it wasn't the touch I'd been aching for. She turned me around and her fingers trailed closer and closer to my short hairs, and my cock responded to her, but still she didn't— Her fingers brushed my balls! I sucked in a breath and it caught. My balls instantly contracted and my penis jumped to full attention like a high-pressure spring that had just been released. Nikki touched me! Nikki FINALLY touched me! Oh, it was glorious! I breathed in short, shallow gasps...and hoped. Her fingers...sexy, soft, strong...Nikki's own fingers...two years or more I'd dreamed about her and pretended and imagined. My head swooned. Nikki's emerald eyes, the sometimes-color of the sea, looked inside me like only she had ever been able to, and her fingers trailed through me pubic hair. "Wow! Steve, seriously, I had NO idea! Man, your balls look bigger than I thought they would be! Oh my goodness! Now I'm REALLY impressed—you really did keep your promise!" Then she ran her fingers through some of the rivulets I'd sprayed onto her chest. "Until this!" she said, laughing at me. Her fingers still played with my short hairs, and she still managed to not touch my penis. My dick throbbed below her hand, held in check by the wonderful grip Nikki had on me. "I did." I managed. "Well, that's really impressive." She lightly caressed that (formerly) private hair like it was on my head, and avoided even a brush with what she knew I wanted. "Remember that I said when you obey me, I'm going to want to reward you?" I nodded...and shuffled toward her. Nikki backed up against her car. I could so easily over power her, I thought. And she looked at me—no, inside of me—with such serene confidence. That wonderful hand released me, and I groaned, already missing the touch. Nikki's hands held my face; my penis pressed against her belly again. "I'm so impressed that you were so honest with me—and soon I'm going to know just how big your balls actually are! I'm so impressed, Semen Recruit Steve, that I'm going to let you cum again." Just hearing that was almost enough, but I learned a little about holding back and somehow I managed. "Do you want to cum again, Steve? Should I let you?" She wanted me to answer, but I couldn't. If I'd said it out loud, I would have shot on the spot. I just nodded. She tickled my legs, so ruthlessly close to my scrotum but so brutally far away too and smiled at me. "You have my permission, Steve—for this time, right now." She ever so lightly brushed her fingers over my balls, then back again! I gripped the roof of her car, jutted my hips forward and back a few times by instinct and groaned like she had never made me groan before. It only made it worse—the pre-cum oozed from my penis and it pistoned against her belly. And she loved it. "If you want to cum, Baby," Nikki tickled me. "This is your chance. I want to watch you masturbate, Steve. Jerk off for me, Steve. I want to watch you do it." Her voice was so soft, and also held her firmness. Again, when her hand left me the absence of her touch was more torturous to me than the tickling had been. I desperately needed Nikki to keep touching me. But not that. I was mortified. I couldn't jerk off in front of my Fantasy Woman. The thought of doing that was...no. I didn't care. My penis sent messages to my brain, begging me. No, I was NOT going to let any woman watch me jack off. My balls would burst, I had no idea what else she would do to me, but not that. "C'mon, Steve," she was encouraging; she sounded like she really wanted to see it. "Rub one out for me, Stud. Think how good it's going to feel when you cum!" I forced myself to stand up straight. My eyes clamped shut, my pride and urges battling. "I can't." "Sure you can, Steve." Those beautiful fingers played slow, light touches all the way down my chest, played with my nipples, and ever so lightly touched my short hair. "You're 22, single, a man...and a virgin! You're an expert at jerking off." Her smile was so electrifying. "And, after two years of thinking about me, Steve, you finally get to do it for me. You get to show me. Grab your cock, Steve. Stroke it for me. Let me watch." She breathed softly into my ear, "Say my name when you're jacking off." "Nikki, c'mon. Please. I can't." Her voice was hard, her eyes fierce. "Semen Recruit Steve!" We were on a ranch in the country, and she was so loud I was terrified the neighbors could hear her. "You will start stroking that cock right now, and you will cum for me. NOW!" I set my jaw. "Nikki, don't make me." She dug her nails into my ass, and if she would have only touched my nuts right then she would have had the cum she was commanding. "You said it was a 'reward,'" I was struggling. I should just let her watch. I needed it, and she wanted it. "If a reward is like dessert, you can't force someone to have dessert. Don't make me." Nikki let go of me; her fingers did brush my scrotum again, but she left me alone after that. She pushed me back and then took a couple steps away from me. "Alright, Steve," she finally conceded. But right then I felt like I'd lost, not like I'd won. "You're right. I won't make you take any rewards that you don't want. Fair enough?" I nodded, but I started to reach for my penis. The reward she'd offered me suddenly seemed far better than whatever her sexually deviant mind would choose next. But she caught my hand before I could touch myself. "Oh, no you don't. Dessert doesn't stay on the table forever. If you don't want that reward, well, I won't demand it. But, Semen Recruit, that was your chance to give me some...more." Nikki bent over and reached into her car; my penis was so close to her barely-covered, otherwise naked ass that it hurt me to watch her! Her skirt rode up...up...but then she backed out and I didn't get the vision of her ass that I desperately longed for. She held some of her own clothes. "We're going to go for that run now, Semen Recruit Steve. You don't want to jerk off for me, okay. So we're going to run it off instead. You stay exactly where you are, Steve; I'm going to go behind my car and change clothes—don't you dare try to sneak a peek at me!" She smiled that deadly smile and leaned forward—she kissed my cheek next to my mouth! The thought of Nikki being naked soon made my cock jump to life again and she licked her lips, looking at it. "You just stand at parade rest again, Semen Recruit—I absolutely love calling you that! You stand at parade rest, that way you won't be tempted to misbehave and touch my penis. And, I'll be able to look at it as much as I want!" I watched her panty-less pussy, covered by that black skirt and still hidden, walk around behind her car. I could have stooped and looked through the windows, of course, and as much as I wanted to I knew better than to steal a look at her body. As close as I was standing to her car, I couldn't just glance down and see through; as close as she was to the car, I couldn't look over it to watch her get naked! Nikki stood opposite of me, the little car between us. I felt conspicuous, standing in the yard not very far from the gate and in plain sight of the road—happily, our road was very lightly travelled! I felt as if someone were watching my bare ass from a distance and I just felt...displayed. Nikki had some comparative concealment on the other side of her car. My penis jutted toward her and my hips flexed, instinctively trying to close the distance between us. Nikki smiled at me over the roof of the car. "Isn't this going to be fun, Steve?" I could watch her shoulders moving, and knew that she was unbuttoning her blouse. "It's such a beautiful day out, isn't it? And just think—" she was looking directly at me and smiling—"we are going to be naked together, Steve! There!" She slipped out of her blouse and placed it on the roof of her car. "We've been here before, haven't we? Except that this time, I'm not wearing any panties anymore! So what's next, Naked Cowboy? All I have left is my bra—you'd be able to see my nipples right through it, and they're really hard right now! And my skirt—once that's gone, nothing will be hiding my pussy from you, Steve. Nothing!" "The car," I managed...barely. "Oh, you're clever. Sexy, and clever. I'm going to have so much fun with you this summer, Steve!" She stooped down and looked through her car windows, and saw that my up-and-down hard-on was fading a bit. How long had she been tormenting me this morning? Nikki walked confidently out from around her car, and my cock was hard again in an instant! Her heels did accent the curves of her legs; with her hands pushing up her hair, her breasts, held back by that gold lace bra, jiggled as she walked and even though my mouth watered I couldn't make myself swallow. Nikki's nipples pressed against her bra; I could—or thought I could—see her dark areolas under the lace! And plainly seen on her throat and her awe-inspiring chest, my lines of dried semen littered her otherwise unblemished skin. My cock bounced wildly and Nikki's eyes danced. Nikki's body glistened with sweat; her tan torso was simply a vision! Her hips flared, her short black skirt hid her secret. She hooked her thumbs in her waistband of her skirt and turned it down...just a bit. My cock bounced and she laughed...and she shimmied her hips some more, working that secret-holding skirt down a little more...a little more! Sweat poured off me, even though it wasn't really that hot. My hands were too slick with sweat to hold in position properly behind my back. My balls were impossibly tight, and it hurt. My breath came in bursts and caught in my chest, as I watched, transfixed, as the Beauty before me so skillfully seduced me. I tried to talk, but couldn't. My tongue both salivated at the sight I was hoping for, and was too dry to form words. Nikki squeezed her breasts together, lifted them to her mouth and I stared at those luscious lips gently touching the soft flesh of her boobs, and I was jealous of Nikki's mouth. My balls quaked; more "desire to please," as she'd called my pre-cum, dripped. Nikki smiled her appreciation. "Bra first?" she asked. "I'd sure feel a lot better! Steve, this is sooo not fair! You're already naked, and here I'm still stuck wearing clothes! My bra won't stretch, Steve; my poor nipples! You've made 'em so hard, and it kinda hurts, being pushed against my bra like this! Should I take it off first? I'll bet you're going to really like my tits, Steve." She kissed her breasts again and I groaned. "STOP! Right there!" she barked all of a sudden, her voice sharp. I froze. My hand had just grasped my cock, involuntarily. I could not bear any more of this torment! Her skirt pushed so low that it was almost over her hips, she marched around her car and stood directly in front of me...but inches too far for my desperate penis to touch any part of her. "I offered you the chance to show off for me, Steve, but you decided not to. And that's fine. But—" she poked her finger hard into my chest— "you do not grab that penis at any time for any reason without my permission first. Do you understand me, Semen Recruit Steve?!" Nikki Ch. 03 I stared at her. I'd never been so close to her breasts before! Wow! She was beautiful! Of course I had seen her—in truth, stared at her and lusted for her—in her bikini at the beach or a pool several times, but this was oh, so different! Her skin shone. Her supple flesh had jiggled as she marched over to me, her breasts moving more freely up and down! I could only stare at her gorgeous body—what I could see of it! Her skirt was threatening to fall off—I would see her panty-less pussy at last! The sunlight kissed her hair, making it shine; her eyes were bright. The dried semen stains on her throat and chest even turned me on—I wanted to cum for her again and again! The strength with which she gripped my chin and turned my face jarred me! "Are you listening to me, Semen Recruit?" Nikki's eyes were fierce, and I'd never thought of being afraid of her until that moment. I was far bigger and stronger than she, and could easily have taken her, or been rid of her. But I stood fixed in the yard. I was abjectly naked, and even in her state of almost-naked Nikki still held her confidence and had the control. I had never experienced anything at all like that before, nor even imagined it, and it unnerved me...and it thrilled me! I'd never considered an "upper hand" when I had been with Wendy, even though except for once I'd been the only one naked. Now, here with Nikki almost undressed and all that had already happened, I was becoming keenly aware of that "upper hand"—and, though I am the man, I did not have it! Her vice-like hand was soft now, and she held my chin gently. "It's important for our relationship, Steve, that you understand me and obey me." I nodded quietly, acutely aware of our changing positions. "I want for you to enjoy yourself while Andy's away, Steve. After hiding from me for so long, I finally see that you really do have a gorgeous penis, and your balls are amazing, and you've even given me a sample of your semen already! It was wonderful!" Her right hand stroked lazily through my hair while her left hand trailed around my severely sensitive nipples. Still standing so agonizingly close to me, but just past the tip of my neglected penis, Nikki looked me over again. "You're a handsome guy, and plus—I really, really like you. So, let me try to explain what we're going to do, okay? "You're going to be mine. At least until Andy gets back. You're very strong, and you have probably the strongest personality of any man I know—and you don't even recognize it! And, I always feel completely safe with you. For instance, I know that even though you're crazy with lust right now, and you could very easily force me—I mean, I'm not even wearing panties, Steve! Even though you could, I know that you would never hurt me, and I know that you'd never let anything else hurt me, too. You don't have many bad habits yet, as far as women go, and you're a virgin—too bad for Wendy! I can't believe she didn't devour that cock! If you will listen to me and obey me, I am going to teach you how to really make love to a woman." She looked down and giggled, and her hand started to drop down my body and—again—stopped too soon! "I can tell your bouncing penis likes that idea! I'm going to teach you how to please me; you're going to learn to use that tongue you keep sticking out, and where to touch a woman and how, and all sorts of things that a man really ought to know. And like I've told you a few times already, the better you are at pleasing me, the more I am going to make you very, very happy. "One part of this, Steve, is that you are going to be naked. A lot of the time. I will not be—no, don't look at me like that. If you are good, there will be some times when I will spend hours—maybe the whole day—with you and we'll both be completely naked and we'll have all the sex we possibly can. You are going to be naked so that I can look at, or touch, your penis and your balls whenever I want to, however I want to, as long as I want to. Sometimes you're going to be hard, like you have been today; sometimes, of course, that cock will be soft. You're going to learn that just because you're naked, or just because your cock's hard, it doesn't automatically mean that I have any interest in sex right then, or maybe that day. You will have to learn to control that urge to cum whenever you have a hard-on. So we'll work on that together, okay? "Now, since that penis and those testicles belong to me now, it means you can't just jerk off whenever you want. I'm glad that you're excited right now—my pussy is just dripping and my clitoris can hardly stand it, and my nipples are harder than they've ever been! But, again, just because you're getting excited it doesn't mean that it's okay for you to touch. That penis belongs to me now, Steve—remember, we've already talked about this. I asked you a few minutes ago if you wanted to masturbate for me, and you chose not to. So that was your chance, and you decided not to. I respect that, and now you have to respect the rules. Your body is for pleasing me now; ever since you agreed not to masturbate a couple weeks ago, and then when you chose to undress for me today to show me that wonderful cock, and then especially when you gave me your semen and now you are inside of me, you have been agreeing to the rules." I swallowed hard. Both hands were behind my back again, and Nikki took a few minutes to slowly gaze over my entire body—and to make sure that I knew that she was taking her time. I saw the very top of her ass when she turned to walk back behind her car, and I wanted her! She looked at me over the roof of her car. "Your body is for pleasing me," she repeated. "And, at least to a point, my body is for pleasing my husband—or you, for now." That made my penis pulse anew and my balls quivered. "And I really was serious, Steve. I can't wait to be with naked with you! I want to see the look on your face when you see my tits for the first time, when you stare at my pussy for the first time. I'm sure you will be staring!" She laughed, and it sounded genuine. "You're going to go down on me, and look up at me while your face is between my legs—oh, I can't stand it! So, you didn't answer me before. Bra first, or skirt first? If I drop my skirt—it's just about ready to fall as it is-of course you know I've already taken my panties off for you! If I drop my skirt, my pussy and my ass are going to be uncovered, Steve! From my tits down, I'll be naked just like you! And that will feel wonderful—your cock has gotten to feel the breeze on it for a long time already. I bet it feels really, really good! So if I drop my skirt, then I can feel the breeze licking the swollen lips of my pussy! But my pussy is really special, Steve, really personal. My tits are, too, of course, but not like a woman's vagina...so, bra? The breeze will feel good on my breasts, too, you know!" My body was shaking. I could feel the breeze with every part of me, and the kiss of it made me shiver. I finally managed, "Bra first." When Nikki didn't move, I knew she was waiting for a more complete answer. "Nikki, will you please take off your bra for me? I could see your nipples through your bra, but I want to just see them! I was jealous of your lips, getting to kiss your own breasts—Nikki, I want to kiss your breasts!" She smiled at me. "That's the spirit, my Naked Man! I might not give you everything you ask for, but I love it when you tell me what you're thinking! And, I want you to remember this: when you ask to do something for me, I'm much more likely to say yes than if it's just satisfying your own need to cum." I wished I could see through or over or around her car! I watched her moving; I watched her wiggling around. Nikki's emerald eyes danced merrily and she was laughing as she held her gold lace bra high up in the air, and I knew that save for her bothersome skirt she was naked! "This is the same bra that I took off for you on the phone that night, Steve," she laughed. "Isn't this fun! I really hope you like my breasts, Steve! My nipples are really hard right now, I'm so turned on!" I was only partly able to listen to her. My brain was fixated on that skirt. I knew that would be next! "Now your skirt, Nikki!" I blurted out. She laughed again. "My, my! Aren't we awfully impatient! Just can't wait to get your best friend's wife naked, can you, Steve?" I blushed and felt a sharp pang of guilt when she said that, and then the thought of that beautiful woman being naked and the hope of tasting her pussy and feeling her lips and tongue on my lonely penis made the guilt fade away. I felt bad, but I also lusted for the sensation of Nikki's lovely mouth welcoming my cock...and then her savoring my semen. "Please, Nikki! You're a gorgeous woman, Nikki—you have no idea how bad I want to see you naked!" "Alright, Semen Recruit Steve," she spoke so clearly, so confidently. "You've been pretty good for the most part, and considering this is your first time." Nikki's head dipped below the roof of the car that separated us. "Here I go!" she called, peeking her head over the roof and winking at me. "I'm pushing my skirt down, Steve. Oh, there it goes! That didn't take long! Now I'm stepping out of it, Steve." I watched, awestruck, as her head reappeared, and her hands held that offending skirt high in the air. "Except for my heels, Steve, I'm completely naked! You were right—this breeze feels sooo good on my aching pussy! Not as good as your tongue would be, of course, but...wow this feels good!" Nikki held her skirt over the roof, and dropped it. Both hands stayed in the air. "This feels wonderful! Steve! Can you believe it? This is our very first time being naked together! Tell me the truth—is your penis hard?" Nikki dropped below the roof again and I heard her moving around. Then she held up both of her sandals and placed them on the roof, also. "There, that's more like it! If we were at home, you'd really like how I look wearing those sandals while naked. Do you know? I just really love telling you that I am completely nude! I love knowing that you're thinking about my breasts and my nipples and my ass and my sopping wet pussy! So, anyway, when we're at my house that'll make more sense. It's a really sexy look, I think you'll agree. But out here at the ranch, it feels good to be barefoot and naked—just like you, Steve!" Covering herself—quite effectively—with just her arms and hands, Nikki stepped out from behind the car for several seconds that were over too soon. "Wow!" she said, her smile as wide as the sky. "This is the first time I've gotten to look at you, naked, while I'm also naked! This is so exciting! Do you like it, too?" "Nikki, please!" I groaned. "Tell me to jerk off for you, and I will. I promise. I didn't before because I thought it would be so embarrassing, but I will. Right now." She laughed good-naturedly. "That's clever thinking, Steve. I like how you're thinking. I really do." She ran her hands through her thick hair, and I knew that her entire body was exposed for me—except for that car! "But right now, I really want to go for that run. You know that I've been dying to see your cock bouncing around while you run. So let's do that. I'll think about watching you masturbate for me; that sounds like fun, too. I wonder how far you can really shoot your cum? Maybe later I'll ask you to show me." "Argh! Nikki!" I groaned out loud, my body fighting itself several different ways. I wanted to rush and grab her, and have my way; I wanted to stand fast and not ruin future, better chances. I desperately needed to cum; I was trying to wait until she would let me so I could be rewarded instead of disciplined. And, I hated the thought that I'd even thought about her "disciplining" me, but I wanted to please her, too. "Nikki you were almost begging me to fuck you before Raymond drove in!" I knew my voice probably sounded desperate—and if you'd been naked and teased for so long by the woman I was then looking at, herself finally also naked, you'd have been desperate, too! "I need to fuck you, Nikki." She stood there in the open a moment longer, tormenting me with an almost-vision of her feminine glory. Then she stepped back behind the car and leaned onto the car's roof. "It is not romantic at all, Steve, to just tell a woman you want to 'fuck' her." She shook her head, her eyes closed. My raging cock began to fall at the admonition. "I never expected you to just come right out and say that to me, Steve. I'm genuinely surprised at you!" Nikki grabbed a pair of light blue shorts off the roof, and my heart fell again. She saw my expression change and smiled at me. "Of course I won't be running naked, my Bouncing Boner friend. No, no." Then she cocked her head to one side as if thinking. "Well, maybe someday. We'll let that be a goal for you, Steve. You do such a good job satisfying me, that I will want to run the trail naked with you." Nikki stepped from behind the car, a stunning woman. She held running shoes in her hands. Her light blue shorts were incredibly small, and so awesomely tight! They showcased every line of her body they covered, and the color contrasted with her skin! Her top matched her shorts—light blue, very tight, they more suggested the prizes they covered than concealed them. Nikki turned away from me as she bent over at the waist to put her shoes on, and her ass was incredible. The shorts didn't cover all of her cheeks, and I didn't know until that moment that I'd be able to see her pussy from behind her, too! The stains I'd left on her earlier seemed more accented now. I would have expected her to clean it off of herself, but instead she wore my trails of semen proudly. Her nipples protruded into her top, clearly outlined for me by the tight, thin material. The slit of her pussy was obvious, and it stirred my balls till they burned. After convincing her that I would "behave myself," I was "allowed" to go get my own running shoes and socks. It was uncomfortable to turn and walk away from her, knowing that she was watching my bare ass, and equally unnerving to walk my swinging dick back out to her. I returned with a pair of shorts, too, but Nikki gave me a cross look and demanded to know what they were for. It was embarrassing to explain that even when I ran nude on the trails I always carried a pair of shorts just in case I should happen across anyone. Nikki would have none of it, and I tried to argue. The shorts ended up in her car with the rest of my clothes. My trail run was a little over 3 miles, on a dirt and rock trail and sometimes short, steep hills. Sometimes Nikki went ahead of me, just so she could watch me run toward her and she'd laugh and clap as my dick swung wildly. Sometimes, she ran behind me—"Women like to watch men, too, you know." I absolutely loved watching her! Her clothes were puny and tight, and she's a beautiful woman! Her top held her breasts from bouncing too much, but her nipples kept trying to press through. And her shorts drew my attention straight to her center! The lips of her pussy were clearly divided, like her cheeks, and when I ran behind her I didn't watch the trail because I was focused on her! At last, we panted back into the ranch yard. I was hoping that on one of our short stops on the trail she really would ask me if I wanted to jack off for her—I would have jumped at the chance to shame myself in front of her like that! It was a wonder my balls didn't just burst! But when we stopped to catch our breath we just chatted, and often Nikki leaned back against me and tortured my cock with too-light sensations of her skin. When we got back to her car, we got some water and stood breathing hard and looking at each other. We dripped sweat; my cock hung more relaxed than it had all morning and my balls felt more full than before I had erupted onto Nikki's chest. The sweat pouring from Nikki had wiped away some of the stains I had made on her, but not all. And her top and her shorts were saturated with sweat, lightening their shading even more! Not enough, but more! Nikki hugged me and kissed my cheek, and thanked me for taking her on such a fun run. Her hands caressed my ass, and I clenched my cheeks and flexed my pelvis into her and she smiled at me. She patted my face gently; I desperately longed for her hands to touch my penis. All day, not one touch! It was infuriating! "I'm going to run home now, Steve. I'm going to jump in the shower." She turned toward her car and looked back at me over her shoulder, knowing that I was staring at her delectable ass. "And I probably won't get dressed again, all day." I blurted out, "Can I come, Nikki?" "No, sweetie. Not right now. I know you balls are probably hurting a little bit, but no, I don't want you to cum right now. You've already came twice today, remember?" she pointed shamelessly at those streaks on her chest, ever-present reminders of what I had done. "Thanks for today, Steve!" She blew me a kiss and started to get into her car. My face was flushed red, and I was embarrassed. But I rushed to her door and held it. She sat in the driver's seat, her face directly in front of my raging and neglected self. "No, Nikki. I meant, can I come with you? Can I come to your house?" "Oh!" She laughed, and got out and closed the car door! Maybe she'd let me! She leaned against the door; the material of her shorts showcased her off-limits lips. "Well, we'd have to talk about that. I suppose you'd have to wear at least shorts on the drive over there." "My clothes are already in your car," I offered hopefully. She ignored that. "You will have to agree, Steve, right now. If I let you come home with me, when we get there you will immediately take off whatever clothes you are wearing and leave them in my car. You will not wear any clothes into my house, and you won't even have any clothes inside my house. Understand?" My cock twitched involuntarily and I felt it begin to rise a little bit. "For how long?" "Every time you're over there." She paused as if considering a new idea. "In fact, let's make it easy. Whenever you and I are alone together, you are going to be naked. Here, at my house, doesn't matter. Whenever I drive out to see you, you're going to open the gate for me, naked. You'll close the gate when I leave, still naked. The only time you can have clothes in my house, from now on until I tell you otherwise, is when you carry laundry in to be washed. You're still welcome to do your laundry there, of course, Steve. Then after it's dried and folded, you'll take it back outside and put it in my car. You can put it in your truck when you go back home." She looked at me coldly, but not cruelly, and she and I both knew that she had won. "Are you going to obey me, Semen Recruit Steve?" It was hard. Everything in my nature raged against the decision I'd already made. Everything about it seemed wrong and out-of-whack. I looked at her, and she waited patiently. I thought of all the things I wanted to say, and everything I wanted to do...and instead I swallowed it all. Trying to be funny, I snapped to attention and saluted her—and she laughed! "Yes, Nikki!" I said. She laughed at the idea of getting a double salute. I'd never submitted before, and it was excruciatingly hard to do. Since I didn't have to work that night, Nikki decided in the end to leave her car at the ranch and have me drive her in my pickup. She brought the clothes she'd been wearing earlier—and teased me with a long smell of her panties again—and had me put all of my clothes back in the house. She followed me as I did the evening chores, a few hours early, explaining that it only made sense so I wouldn't have to rush back out to feed the horses if we were watching a movie or...something. I argued that we might stop someplace or go somewhere, and in the end I "won" my running shorts and shoes and a T-shirt. But Nikki begrudged me the concession, and so I was allowed to wear the T-shirt so as not to look obviously odd, and that was all. Fully naked, with Nikki watching happily from her seat in my truck, I walked over and opened the gate. Then, still fully naked, I climbed out of the truck in the driveway, and made that long, terribly exposed walk to close the gate and then back to the truck. If anyone had happened to drive by I couldn't have helped but to have been seen. Thankfully, no one drove past! Nikki Ch. 03 - A last flogging of your pussy, Nikki and It will be finished for you, cunt! Jack would be again the executioner. He grabbed a cat o' nine tails with nasty looking balls adorning the leather straps. He turned toward the audience and held the whip above his head in a theatrical stance. The spectators yelled in anticipation and told Jack to have no mercy for the slut... He stepped up to find a better angle to chastise her pussy. He slowly lifted the cat up over his left shoulder and then swung it down fast! The straps landed directly onto Nikki's bare pussy making a loud smacking sound as it hit home. Nikki writhed and screamed in pain. Her body bucked helplessly but Jack kept his concentration. On the next strokes, Nikki jumped and yelled out but refrained from saying anything. She was a good whore and she really wanted her bonus! She braced herself for the next strokes! To her surprise, Vince came up with a big black vibrator. It was as big as Jack's cock with a second cock as big as the main one buried deep in her pussy but this one was meant for her ass hole! Both went in smoothly if not so easily. Nikki felt completely overstuffed! Certainly she would never be able to service two bigger cocks! She had almost immediately an instant very strong orgasm, then a few moments after a second one then a whole series! The constant stimulation of her clit was making her completely wild. Cum started to ooze from her pussy and run down her thighs with each orgasm. Nikki had never been serviced with a vibrator and especially none as fiendish as this one. In no time, her chest was heaving and she was screaming in continuous orgasms. Vince left the vibrator plunged into her pussy and used another one on her clit. The effect was spectacular : cum was gushing and squirting on her legs. Nikki's clit was now swollen like a little cock and her pussy lips were equally puffy. Jack resumed the flogging of her pussy. Nikki had never felt such a searing pain when the cat hit her engorged clit. The group applauded : they loved the show! The last lashes were obviously harder than the first ones and the Nikki screamed out even louder. When Jack stopped tormenting her, her pussy was very, very red and you could see that it would soon turn black. Her pussy lips were really swollen. They had to help her out of the room... Nikki was moaning but a smile lit up her face when she was told that, in addition to her normal fee of eight hundred dollars, she would get a bonus of one grand! It was paying her of her pain! She would get personally fourteen hundred dollars from this single event and she had two other ones scheduled that night! She would be able soon to repay all her husband's debts but she needed that alibi to continue whoring for Jack. She would make some shopping on the next day. She had seen some rather expensive outfits and some new high heels. She would ask Jack what he thought of them! Perhaps, she could also offer him a cat o' nine tails and a cane. She was curious to discover how it would feel to receive six of Jack's best on her backside! She would certainly scream and weep but, afterward, she would be so proud to have been courageous enough to accept it! When he saw the state of Nikki's pussy and butt, Jack proposed to cancel the two other dates but she declined the offer : - These men must be quite eager to meet me and empty their balls in my pussy or elsewhere! I don't want to disappoint them! Please, choose cool dates for the next days. I don't want to repay my husband's debts too fast! SM dates are quite OK for me but just once or twice every month! I don't want to end up maimed! I would like a long soak in a hot scented bath, for the moment! Nikki was right : her next customers were drooling in anticipation after watching the videos on Jack's site. He recorded all her dates and carefully masked the faces of the men. The result was staggering : Nikki was filmed fucked wild by merciless studs and enjoying it all. After watching one of these videos, any man with normal balls would just ask for her availability! When the group of students that were her second date saw the bruises inflicted by the riding crop to her backside, they went mad. It gave them some wild inspiration. They used a simple strap on her breasts. They were rather tender zones but Nikki was quite pleased to kneel on a table and offer her tits for this mild punishment with her hands cupping the underside of her melons! Nikki's last date was a whole soccer team : they had asked her to visit them in the locker room after the finale that they had won. The twelve men had even invited the referee. They took turns with her again and again. This time she would not be whipped or submitted to the strap! They were just so many of them that she had to work overtime to satisfy all of them! - A pity we have not invited the other team! We could have seen who would score the most! The thirteen men were gentle but extremely virile and tireless. Nikki really enjoyed servicing them! She was feeling more and more at ease in her new job! The guys had placed a blanket on the floor. She took a deep breath to make her tits look bigger as she was the centre of attention. She was still wearing no panties under her skirt. She took her elbows under her knees and brought them up until they touched her tits. Her wrap around skirt was quite revealing in this position and they had a perfect view on her naked pussy. She slowly parted her knees to open her twat for them. They reacted immediately, pulling down their jogging or their shorts. Nikki smiled to them encouragingly, grabbed her tits in her hands and started to rub lewdly her nipples. She run her hands across her tummy and moaned. Maybe ten of them were already wanking their cocks. Nikki was excited like hell! She had never felt so much horny with total strangers! Nikki's hands found their way toward her pussy. She slid her fingers along her twat and started to rub. Her pussy was incredibly wet and throbbing in anticipation! The men started jerking off. She was surrounded by athletic men, working actively their cocks. Her pussy was oozing fluids, terribly excited by the idea that this swarm of handsome men thought solely of just one thing : fucking her! She was daydreaming of all those nice, rock hard cocks disgorging their seed in her pussy or her ass and then she would clean them in her mouth. Nikki nearly climaxed when she slid two fingers inside her pussy to fuck herself as her excitation was becoming just unbearable! A moment later, she felt their hot cum splashing against her tummy then other globs hit her tits and her chin. A big load landed on her left eye. Nikki was a bit disappointed : she would have loved to feel these nice guys filling her holes with their cum. She never had had a cum bath but she became more and more aroused by the idea she was giving them all the pleasure they needed without getting really involved herself, a strange situation for a new whore. Another big load of hot sperm landed on her hand. She held up her hand to her mouth and licked it clean. Nikki was so much aroused at this moment that she started to cum without frigging her pussy. She was enjoying chained orgasms... Her body was rocked by one while the next one was building up in her pussy and she was still enjoying the aftermaths of the previous one in her swollen tits.... Nikki thought the whole session would end up without her receiving a cock in her pussy when the centre forward of the team, a very attractive man who had scored two goals reached for her. He knelt between her legs. He held his cock in his hand and he had a raging hard on! Nikki moaned in bliss! She badly wanted him to fuck her right there in front of all of his friends. She closed her eyes and arched her back to offer him her tits and her pussy. She also opened her mouth, inviting him to fill all her holes with his hot juice. She was daring him to fill her pussy and her mouth but he could have also her ass hole if he wanted! The mouth-watering stud chose her pussy first ; he rammed his cock into her drenched pussy and started to fuck her for his dear life... She felt soon powerful jets hitting the walls of her pussy. Nikki thought it was already finished when she realized that his cock wasn't shrivelling down inside her pussy! On the contrary, it seemed to get even bigger! He reluctantly pulled out of her pussy and aimed his cock toward her mouth. He pounded his cock for a minute or two between her lips before erupting in her mouth! After obtaining two goals against the opposing team, he had just scored twice in her pussy and in her mouth! He was certainly the real winner of the day! His friends applauded his performance. Nikki had a fleeting thought she would have loved to make him scoring another time with her by siring a baby in her womb. She was becoming mad : she had had the same idea with Jack! Was her renewed sexual life giving her these strange ideas? She was too old to carry children again, wasn't she?