0 comments/ 12914 views/ 1 favorites The Picture Ch. 02 By: SunrockSin Alice was baffled for a moment, what is a girl to do after the guy she brings back to her apartment with plans of hopping into bed with him, simply pulls out his cock and unabashedly masturbates to orgasm. And what about the picture he took of her, the picture he came all over. Does she keep it in a jar, let the cum dry and frame it or does she just throw it out. And what kind of guy would do something like that? Yes she was baffled, but she was also turned on, so turned on that had she been wearing panties there'd be a huge wet spot in them. Instead, her gown now had the large wet spot in the back and as she stood up she could even see some of the dampness on the floor. After she finished wiping up the little bit of James' cum that had splattered onto the floor, she let the towel drop down over her wet spot. She looked down at James, who simply looked up, smiled and then carefully slipped his cock back into his pants. He didn't remove any of his clothing, he didn't stand up and begin caressing Alice, he simply worked his cock back into his pants and sat back on her couch, gazing up at her. After a few moments it was clear that she was going to have to make the next move, so she glanced at him and then remembered his camera. She reached over, grabbed the camera and asked, "May I take a picture of you?" "Yes, of course," he replied, giving her no hint of his expectations. She grabbed the camera, pointed it at him and took the picture. As the photo slid out of the camera she grabbed it by the corner and held it, shaking it a couple of times. When she finished she looked at it, saw it was a decent picture and then she showed it to James, who simply nodded. Alice then looked at the cum covered picture of her, looked back at James and then moved over to the chair behind her. Although she had never done anything like this before for anyone, she sat down, threw one leg up over the armrest and opening her legs, she pushed her gown aside, giving James a perfect view of her pussy. Holding the picture of him in one hand, she reached down with the other and slipped three fingers into her already wet opening. Looking up at James, she watched as he moved over to her, sitting down on the floor between her legs. He didn't reach out to touch her or do anything but watch her. She felt a tingle shoot though her body, something like a feeling of complete fear mixed with an incredible desire. With her fingers sufficiently wet, she slowly worked them up between her lips, letting them fold outward until she reached her clit. She then began circling it with her fingers, first very slowly, but as the sensation drove her, she increased the speed. She looked down at the picture again, but noticed James scoot a bit forward to get a closer look at what she was doing to her pussy. He was so close now she could feel his warm breath run up her thighs. She caught his eyes with hers and while staring at the deep blue, she moved her fingers down, pushed them inside herself and felt her juices immediately coat them. Once again, she worked her fingers upward, finally finding her clit once again. Moaning a bit, she continued caressing her clit, teasing herself, pleasing herself while James intently watched her every move. Alice continued as long as she could bear it but finally the sensations, the emotions of the situation and the turn on of James watching her, breathing on her simply became too much and she moaned loudly, pushed her hips forward and came. Immediately moving her fingers from her ultra sensitive clit down her slit and shoving them into her wet, pulsating cunt. After a few minutes when her breathing slowed and the pulsations in her pussy subsided, she pulled her fingers out of herself and slid her leg down from the armrest . She looked at the picture in one hand and her soaking wet fingers on the other hand. Carefully she reached over to the picture and wiped her fingers on it, trying to get as much of her juices on the photograph as possible. Alice then looked down at James and held the picture out to him, a gift of herself. James looked down at the image of himself distorted by the slick coating she had applied and then looked back up to Alice. "Thank you," he whispered. He then stood up, held out his hand to her, and when she stood up next to him, he leaned to her and gave her a quick kiss. "I better be going," he said, holding the picture as he moved to his backpack. He carefully placed the picture inside along with his camera. He walked back to her, kissed her again and said, "Can I call you later?" "Yes please do," was all she could say as he slipped out the door and walked down the hall. The Picture Ch. 03 Alice was surprised when her phone rang early that morning and she saw it was James calling. After the first date when she asked him back to her apartment and it degenerated into what she thought had to be a sexual fiasco for James, she didn't figure she would hear from him again. Sure it was different and very exciting for Alice to masturbate in front of a man, especially so because it was James, but she figured the reason they both masturbated was that he wanted to avoid having sex with her. Even though James told her he had a wonderful evening, she didn't figure she would hear from him again. "You want to go out again tonight?" she replied on the phone. "Oh no, no, I'm not surprised, I just didn't expect to hear back from you so soon," she continued, trying to hide her surprise. "No, no, it is not too soon and yes I would love to go out again tonight. Seven O'clock, yes that will be fine," she said to him before saying, "Goodbye." Not wanting to be late for work, she quickly undressed and hopped in the shower where she ran the events of the previous evening through her mind. Well, as the warm water began splashing on her breasts and running down her body, she actually pictured James as he stroked his cock. The image of his fist sliding up the long length of his shaft, the bit of pre-cum that ran down his fingers and the way his face looked as he responded to the sensation had her beginning to feel a tingling in her stomach. While still seeing his hand move over his cock, banging down onto his balls and then sliding up over the purplish head, she arched her back and let the shower stream splash directly on her nipples. She then soaped up her hands and slowly moved them up her stomach, then in wide circular patterns around her breasts and then slowly moving inward until she was finally running her soapy palms over her hard nipples. Remembering how the thick vein running down James's cock seemed to pulsate as he moved his hand, Alice grabbed the shower nozzle, turned it upward slightly and detached it, holding the wand in her right hand. Picturing how James' hips rocked back and forth as he fucked his fist like she wanted him to fuck her, Alice gently spread her lips apart with her left hand exposing her clit. She then turned the wand so the force of the water began splashing on and around the sensitive nub. Closing her eyes, she leaned back against the wall of the shower, flinching a bit as the cold tile touched her warm skin. Feeling the warm water splashing on her pussy, on her sensitive lips and her clit she let the sensations wash over her as she remembered the expression on James' face as he got closer and closer to coming. Oh how she would love to see his face like that as he thrust his cock deep into her pussy. As she got closer and closer to orgasm she pictured him, as he inched stroke after stroke to his orgasm. Letting the vision play in her mind she moved the shower wand slightly, varying the amount of stimulation on her clit as she timed herself. The pleasure was building as she got closer and closer to the edge until finally she could hold out no more. James' cock suddenly erupted and his cum spurted way out onto the floor and then onto the Polaroid photograph and Alice came, the warm shower spray sending jolts of electricity deep inside her, causing her to pulsated, her pussy contracting again and again. She pushed two fingers into herself as she turned the wand away from her now overly sensitive clit. Feeling her pussy contract again and again she imagined James' cock inside her now, making her cum, filling her with his cum. The sensations then began to subside and she pulled her fingers out of her pussy. Carefully reattaching the shower wand, she grabbed the soap and quickly washed under her arms, between her legs, up the crack of her ass and then down her legs and over her feet. Alice quickly rinsed, dried off and dressed hurriedly. She then packed up her things, pulled together a lunch while taking a quick bite of toast. After a sip of coffee, she placed the cup in the sink and headed for the apartment door. While riding into work she wondered if she would get much accomplished when all she could think of was James. The Picture Ch. 04 Alice was distracted at work finding herself drifting throughout the day. Her daydreams alternated between what she and James did the first night and what she hoped would happen between them tonight. Her mind would drift from her memories of watching him stroking his cock, to how she felt having him watch as she masturbated for him. She recalled how much she wanted him to reach out, to touch her and take her, but she still was amazed how invigorating it was to simply let herself go while he watched. Strangely, while the two of them barely touched each other, besides a few kisses, they shared something more intimate than she had ever shared before. Even with guys she had gone to bed with dozens of times she had never felt as exposed or as intimate as with James. She peeked into her purse at the cum stained Polaroid and wondered if he did the same with his. Of course she also let her mind wander on what she wanted to do with him on tonight's date. She pictured taking him in her mouth, tasting and swallowing his cum, but then it would change to where he pulled her clothes off and desperately shoved his cock into her wet, waiting pussy. Crossing her legs, she could feel she was already very wet just daydreaming about it all. She knew she would have to change her panties before going out with him. The day dragged on and Alice continued getting herself all hot and bothered, in fact she had herself worked up so much one time she considered rushing into the bathroom for a quick little diddle, but just as she stood up her secretary barged in with some problem. It took her a few minutes but, Alice was able to regain her composure enough to solve the problem with out any disasters. Fortunately, as distracted as she was, Alice was able to make it through the rest of the work day without any real problems. Finally she found herself packed up and riding on the bus home. Once home, she quickly walked to her apartment and changed, making sure she put on a new, dry pair of panties. When James showed up, she was tempted to talk him out of going to dinner, but went along with him. Once again he was very charming, respectful, and all in all, a delightful dinner companion. After dinner he asked if she wanted to go to a movie, but she suggested perhaps they should head over to her apartment. In less than 45 minutes, Alice found herself nervously unlocking her door and inviting James into her apartment for the second time in two days. Just like the day before, they embraced in a slow, languid kiss after which Alice quickly slipped into her bedroom and changed into her slinky gown, without panties once again. After the night before, she wasn't sure what she would find James doing in the living room as she emerged from her bedroom. Surprisingly, he was simply standing, fully clothed, leaning against the couch. As Alice approached him, he reached out, took her in his arms and began kissing her again. While kissing her on the mouth and face, he carefully unbuttoned her gown and slowly worked it off of her. Now she was completely naked and he was fully clothed. He gently guided her to the couch, where he sat down and gently pulled her onto his lap. As she sat, he basically guided her so she ended up sitting on his lap with her back to him. He immediately reached around her, wrapped one arm around her waist while the other hand began lightly touching her breasts. She could feel his cock harden against her ass, but he didn't press it against her, he simply ran his hands over her breasts. He continued this for some time, all the while Alice's breathing got faster and faster as he got her worked up. His hands were magnificent, touching her lightly in places and more firmly in others. After a while every movement he made and every place that he touched seemed to tingle in electricity. By the time his hand slowly worked down her stomach, through the tight curls of her pubic hair and between her legs she was about to come. James' fingertips opened her lips so delicately it felt like his tongue and when his fingers dipped into her wet pussy she gasped loudly and arched her back. Damn, she was so close to coming and he had just slipped a finger into her. Alice felt his wet fingers meander up her slit, curving along her soft lips and finally reaching her clit. When he gently held it between his thumb and fingertip she came for the first time, moaning loudly and arching her back. By this time she wanted to fuck him or suck him or just feel him take her completely but all she could do was remain melted in his arms as he continued with his fingers. They slipped inside her just when she ached for him to enter her, he teased her clit just before she begged him to and he ran the palm of his hand over her entire pussy just when she though she could bear it no more. Finally he reached down and pushed three fingers into her pussy while he ran his fingers over her clit with the other hand and continued until she cried out, "Oh yes James, yes, yes," and began coming. Her pussy pulsated over his fingers as he eased up on her sensitive clit as Alice turned her head up and kissed him, sucking his tongue into her mouth. She breathed hard, continuing to moan and move her hips as she kept coming and coming. After what seemed an eternity she finally collapsed back into his arms fighting to catch her breath. James left his fingers inside her until her orgasm subsided and then he slowly slipped out of her. After a few minutes Alice became aware of his hard cock against her ass. She turned herself slipping out of his grasp to kneel on the floor before him as she grabbed at his belt. She wanted to please him, take him in her mouth and suck him hard, yet while she fumbled with his pants he grabbed her hands and whispered, "Alice, slow down, there's no rush." She fell back onto the floor and took a deep breath. He was right of course, but no other guy she had ever been with ever did that, ever asked her to slow down. Remaining on the floor she looked up at him, wondering what was going to happen next. She had a feeling whatever it was, it would be fantastic. The Picture Ch. 05 There she was, sitting on the living room floor completely naked, coming down from two, maybe three incredible orgasms that James, this wonderful man, had created in her using just his hands, fingers, and fingertips. She would never have thought any other person could simply touch her with their hands and make her feel so incredibly satisfied. Now she wanted to please him, please him as much as he pleased her. She was ready to use her hands, mouth, pussy and if he wanted to, her ass to please him and yet he pushed her away, wanting to slow down. Now she simply sat on the floor and watched as he stood up, slowly unbuttoned his shirt, pulled it off and carefully tossed it onto a nearby chair. He then slipped off his shoes and socks, tucking the socks neatly into the shoes and placing them next to the chair. Alice could feel herself begin to tremble a bit as he reached to his pants. James slowly unfastened his belt, unbuttoned his top button and unzipped his pants. He then stepped out of his pants. She looked up at him in jockey shorts, his erection pressing them outward in an enormous tent. Licking her lips unconsciously, she watched as he grabbed the elastic waistband, worked it out over his cock and then pulled his underwear down. Alice didn't notice what he did with his underwear, she remained focused on his cock. Not sure what James wanted, she remained on the floor, poised and ready to pounce on his cock. He moved around her, his balls bouncing slightly as he stepped, and sat down on one of her throw rugs. Leaning back, he laid down on the floor and waited for her to move to him. Alice turned and paused a moment, simply looking at him, his chest with just a bit of hair on it, his tiny nipples firm, waiting for a touch, his hard cock, throbbing just off his pubis. She walked over, straddled him and began to lower herself onto him, but James quickly sat up and moved her leg so she sat beside him whispering, "Only your hands, only use your hands on me." "But..." "Please, only your hands." "But I want to make you feel me, I want to make you feel like you made me feel," she replied. "You can do that with your hands. Remember how I did it myself, that should help guide you." Remembering what he did, she sat down and ran her hands over his chest, toying a bit with his nipples. His response surprised her as she noticed his cock twitching as she gently pinched his nipples. She leaned to his ear and whispered, "Your nipples..." "Yes, I can feel it all the way down into my balls," he moaned. She continued running her fingers over his chest, over his nipples watching his cock twitch up and down, feeling his chest rise and fall faster and faster. Fighting off the urge to grab his cock, she continued on his chest, on his nipples until he began arching his back, lifting his hips and pushing his cock upward, as if fucking the sky. When he finally whimpered and jerked his cock upward in a mock thrust she reached down, took firm hold of his shaft in one hand and grabbed his balls with the other, she began stroking him. Her fist slid quickly up over the head while her fingernails scratched lightly over his balls. James continued pumping his hips as she ran her hand up and down his cock, squeezing it hard, harder than she had squeezed any guy before. Alice looked at his face, it was contorted and red as he felt the pleasure coursing through his body. He was getting close so she slowed a bit, trying to ease him to the edge but not quite going over. Moaning loudly he raised his hips but she suddenly stopped moving her hand, she watched his face as his eye opened and he pleaded, "Please Alice, please." She then stroked him hard, squeezing his balls while he arched his back, lifted his hips and came, spurting a long arc of cum into the air to splash back down on his chest. Alice leaned forward so the next spurts of cum splashed on her breasts in splash after splash. When he quit spurting, she rubbed his cock over her breasts, smearing the cum all over herself, she then climbed on top of him, pressed her breasts to his chest. The cum smeared between them as he whispered in her ear, "You see, it was so good." "But why just with our hands. It could have been so much better with our mouths..." "But has it ever been like this with just your hands?" "No." "So we can feel this good without the worry of condoms, and birth control and other things," he said. "I'm on the pill and by now we wouldn't need to worry about condoms." "You don't think so?" "No why, I mean we're both clean," Alice said, suddenly pausing. Rolling off of him and sitting up she looked down at his face, trying to read the emotion. She saw a tear forming in his eye. "We're both clean aren't we?" "I, ah... things happened so fast," he mumbled. "HIV?" "No, no, not that, but..." he paused. "Oh damn, why didn't you tell me." "I didn't know it would go this fast, that I would... you would, I just didn't know. Besides, would you have continued to go out with me?" "I don't know, I don't know," Alice replied, jumping up and running to the kitchen. She grabbed a towel and quickly dried the cum off her breasts and stomach. 'You won't..." "How do you know, it may..." "I know, we have been safe for now." "For now? What do you expect from here?" "We just have to be careful," James replied. "Careful, careful, careful until I finally get it." "No, plenty of couples with the right precautions..." "Damn it I don't want precautions, I want... I want..." she stopped for a moment and then continued, "I want you to leave." "Alice..." "Now please, please leave," she said before rushing into her bedroom and closing the door behind her. She listened as he fumbled about for a few minutes and then she heard the door quietly close. Alice climbed into the shower and scrubbed her body until her skin was bright red and ached. She then climbed into bed, rested her head on the pillow and tried to think of something other than James. After about fifteen minutes of tossing and turning she reached her hand down between her legs, slipped her finger into herself and then slid it up to her clit. Closing her eyes she focused on the sensation of her finger slowly rolling over her tiny nub.