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Kristin Needs Help
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Kristin Needs Help
by
X-ARTHUR
Bill walked up the corridor reading a FAX from a customer. It was
late, about 7:45, and the office was empty -- or so he thought. As he
passed Kristin's office, he heard her soft voice. "Hey, Bill, stop in here
for a moment, will you?" He poked his head in, smiling.
"Hi, Kristin. You're here pretty late, aren't you?" he asked. She
looked at him coyly through big dark eyes framed by a long page boy cut of
her soft brown hair. Her lips were full and wide, shimmering with bright
red moist lipstick. She smiled and leaned back in her chair. Raising her
arms behind her head, she stretched. Her full ripe breasts, setting high on
her slender chest, jutted out proudly, straining at the light flowered
fabric of her blouse. Bill couldn't help but notice. He grinned. She
brought her arms forward and twisted around in her chair. Her short skirt
was hiked half way up her long shapely legs. Bill felt himself get excited.
"Yeah, I was, uh, kinda working on a project. Got caught up in it I
guess," she sighed. She crossed her legs, showing a quick flash of pink
panty. "No," she said firmly, "I was waiting for the right moment to ask
you something very important to me. I guess it's now." She took in a big
breath as if she were getting ready for her first parachute jump.
"Go ahead, Kristin, shoot. I'll do my best to help," he smiled. Bill
leaned up against the wall just inside the doorway. This gave him the best
view of her legs. He waited.
Firming up her lips, Kristin said, "OK, here goes. I know you've been
around, you know, being older than most of the other single guys here. So,
OK, I need some help. I'm getting married in three months and I really
don't know about, like, really pleasing a man, you know, sexually. Don,
that's my fiance, well, he sometimes has a roving eye, and I want to make
sure I know just how to keep him happy, you know, make sure, like, uh,
it's only his eye that roves. So I kinda need your help with something."
Bill furrowed his brow. 'What the hell is going on here?' he thought.
"Well, Kristin, I'll do for you what I can. How can I help you," he asked?
Again, Kristin took in a deep breath. Then, looking him straight in
the eye, she said, "I want you to teach me how to, uh, really do a good job
giving head." She looked away, a little embarrassed.
Bill caught his breath. He couldn't believe his ears. She was asking
him to teach her how to suck cock -- his cock! "Uh, let me understand
this, Kristin. You want me to teach you how to become a first class
cocksucker, is that it?" He deliberately laid it out hard. He wanted to
know how this was going to fly. She looked at him and nodded, breaking
into a little girl sort of apprehensive smile. Bill turned away a moment in
thought. "Got to play this one right," he thought. Turning back, he walked
over and took her hands in his. He sat down on the desk in front of her.
"Kristin, if this what you want, really want, I would be glad to help
you. But you need to know what you're getting into. First, cocksucking is
one of the real pleasures you can give a man -- but only if it is done
right. No man, young or old, can resist a real artist here, and it IS an
art, understand?"
Kristin nodded.
"Good. Second, despite what you might have heard, cocksucking is real
pleasurable to women who know how to do it. And a man's sperm and semen,
otherwise known as 'cum', is chock full of proteins and minerals, nothing
bad. You couldn't find a better vitamin source. It's good for the skin and
good for the gums. OK?" Again, she nodded. "Good. The other side is that
you have to learn take a man's cock in your mouth, slide it down your
throat and hold it there while you suck and he comes. In other words you've
got to make your mouth a second pussy, one that has very special talents.
Are you ready to do that" he asked?
Again, Kristin nodded. Bill looked at Kristin as if in deep
concentration, perhaps trying to decide whether he is going to help her.
In reality, his heart is doing 90 miles and hour and his dick is praying to
God in thanks.
"OK. Since you haven't done it before, we will have to have six or
seven sessions together, OK?" Kristin frowned and said, "Why so many?
Can't you just put your, y'know, umm, your dick in my mouth and shoot off,
or whatever? All I need to know is how to take it, right?"
"Wait a minute, sweetlips. I thought you wanted to become a champion
headhunter. Years ago, you would have been right. Today, you are up against
all the major XXX porn stars who already have set the standard. Every guy
over sixteen has seen a bunch of these flicks and watched these master
ladies at work. Right or not, that's what guys expect, and that's what you
have to match, at LEAST match. And to keep your man, do better. Otherwise,
you'll never get any man that way, see," he said.
She thought for a moment. "Yeah, I guess you're right. OK, I want to
start right now. There's no one else here," she smiled.
Bill got up and smiled. "Right. Let's have a little warmup session for
you first. I want to have you as comfortable and excited as possible,
Kristin. Let me sit in the chair and you straddle my lap." Kristin smiled
and got up. Bill moved right up to her, gently tilted her head with his
hand, and kissed her. Slowly he parted his lips. Kristin followed his lead
and parted hers. Their tongues mingled with each other's, fencing back and
forth. With increasing fervor, Bill and Kristin held each other tight and
kissed.
Bill slowly turned them around and sat down in Kristin's chair.
Breaking the kiss, he slid his hands over Kristin's hips, down her legs to
her knees and stopped at the edge of her skirt. Hooking his thumbs along
the edge, he slid his hands up the back of her firm thighs towards her
tight ass-cheeks. Kristin had already removed her pantyhose. Bill's hands
gently swept up her cool satin smooth skin, lifting her tight blue skirt up
to her waist. Moving his fingers behind around to the inside of her thighs,
he pulled her forward, gently spreading and lifting her firm legs.
Kristin raised first one leg and then the other as she straddled
Bill's lap. She smiled at him as she settled in close, her crotch tight
against his groin. Bill slid his hands around in front and moved them
easily up and down her thighs, working his thumbs closer and closer to her
damp crotch. He looked at Kristin. Her eyes were half closed in pleasure.
"Unbutton your blouse, Kristin," Bill said quietly. Kristin unbuttoned
her blouse and pulled it wide open. With her shoulders pulled back, she
placed her hands behind her, thrusting her full firm breasts forward and
up. Bill moved his hands slowly up her sides to her shoulders and slid the
blouse off. It fell quietly to the floor. "Would you like me to kiss your
breasts, Kristin" he whispered?
"Oh, yes," she breathed. Moving quickly, Bill reached behind her and
with one hand deftly unhooked her brassiere. The pressure of her flesh
popped it forward, releasing the full ripeness of her breasts. Her virgin
pink nipples were already full erect and pointing slightly upward. Bill's
eyes went wide in anticipation. 'God damn,' he thought, 'they must be 38's
if they're an inch!'
Bill leaned forward, reaching out with his tongue. He lightly flicked
at her nipples, first one, then the other. He continued to swirl his tongue
tip around her nipples in ever widening circles. Kristin moaned in
pleasure, holding his head and pulling him closer. Parting his lips wider,
Bill took more and more of her firm breast into his hot mouth. The smooth
flesh warmed against his face as he caressed her breasts with his lips. He
began to suck and nurse, gently at first, focusing always on the nipple. He
sucked harder, continually swirling his tongue around. She sighed. He moved
to the other one and did the same. Again and again, he alternated between
her full milky orbs. Kristin threw her head back and held him tight against
her mothering flesh.
Then, gently, he pushed her back, pulling on her breast with his lips
and sucking in. Finally, stretched to the limit, it popped free, jiggling
wetly as it snapped back.
"You're ready now, Kristin, aren't you," he whispered? Kristin
nodded. "Just slide down on the floor and kneel between my legs, baby."
Kristin moved back and slid down his strong legs. She knelt before him with
her long legs spread wide, her skirt above her waist. Breathing deeply, she
leaned back and watched as Bill stood. He unbuckled his belt and slowly
dropped his pants. Her deep blue eyes widened in anticipation. She licked
her lips.
"Take off my shorts, Kristin," he said. She sat up and pulled his
shorts down to his ankles, then off. Bill spread his legs, placing his feet
on the inside of her knees, pushing them apart even wider. Then, her heart
pounding, she slowly lifted her head until it was level with his cock,
about a foot away. Bill's nine inch rod was already jerking with lust. A
small drop of precum glistened at the tip. He held it level, pointing it
directly at her lovely face. "Reach out with your tongue, baby, and taste
him. He's waiting for you, and only you." Kristin reached out with her
tongue and touched the tip of his dick. It had a very slightly salty taste,
much like shrimp. She began to lick it, hesitantly at first. She backed
away for a second, rubbing her tongue over her lips, savoring him.
She looked up at him and smiled wide. "It tastes pretty good, Bill,"
she smiled. "That's just precum. It tastes a lot better when you suck the
real cum from my balls, baby," he grinned back. "It will be warm, thick and
rich."
She bent forward again, eagerly seeking him. She wet her lips and took
in a deep breath. Making an -O- with her full red lips, Kristin slowly took
his cock into her mouth. She stopped when it was about a third in, well
beyond the flared purplish head.
"That's right, Kristin, just tighten your lips a bit and nurse on it."
Bill leaned back, thrusting his rod straight into her face. Placing her
hands on his hips, Kristin locked her lips around his shaft and began
suckling. Her tongue roved around the sensitive underside, flicking along
the length, then from side to side. This drove Bill wild. "That's it,
Kristin, run your tongue all the way from the front to the back. Coax my
dick to give you its sweet load." She continued to squeeze with her tongue,
licking his cock all over. After several minutes of this, he reached
forward and firmly grasped the sides of her head, pushing her hair away
from her beautiful face. He intertwined his fingers and hair at the back of
her neck.
"OK, Kristin, let's try some depth now. Relax your lips and enjoy."
Kristin looked up at him innocently. Bill looked at her and smiled.
Slowly he pulled her head forward, his hard nine inch cock sliding deeper
into her hot mouth. Kristin's eyes went wide as she felt him fill her
mouth, reaching for the depths of her throat. Tightening her stomach and
closing her eyes, she awaited for the inevitable, or what she thought was
inevitable. But Bill stopped, his cock halfway in her face, sensing her
apprehension.
"Not now, Kristin, not tonight. You're not ready to take it all yet.
This is as far as we go for now. Just suck on it till I say "Now". Then
pull your head back and open your mouth wide. I'll fill your cheeks with my
slick white cum. This will let you concentrate only on the taste of my
sperm without thinking of my cock. This is the first lesson, OK?" he
whispered.
Relieved, Kristin nodded and began sucking on his shaft. 'This is
really nice', she thought, 'and he isn't forcing me at all. I like it.'
After seven long minutes, she felt him stiffen. She sucked up his shaft,
tightening her lips and swirling her tongue in figure eight pattens. Bill
held her head tighter. "Now, baby, NOW," he hissed. Kristin pulled her head
back and opened her mouth wide, her tongue eagerly waiting her first taste
of cum. Bill held his throbbing cock straight out. Pulling his hand back to
the base, he squeezed tight, gathering up a full load, and quickly pulled
forward. A thick long jet of warm yellow-white sperm shot from the tip.
Streaming straight over her tongue and palate, it splashed thickly in the
back of her mouth.
The shrimp like musky taste overwhelmed her. She didn't move as jet
after jet of hot thick cum rapidly filled her mouth. Her tongue sank from
sight, as did her lower teeth. Tilting her head back, Kristin had to raise
her quivering lower lip to keep it all in. Bill squeezed more from the tip.
Two small streams of white slowly broke from the corners of her mouth,
lazily snaking down her chin. They gathered, bulbed, then slowly dropped in
long thin streamers to her bare chest. Bill continued to milk his shaft
into her full mouth, lips quivering. Kristin sat back with half-lidded
eyes, taking it all in.
"OK, baby, that was great. Now, it is time for you to enjoy." Cupping
each full breast in his hands, he began to squeeze and twist, milking them.
"Just sit back, close your mouth and savor my cum." Kristin leaned back and
began swirling his sperm around in her mouth. Her cheeks, full of sperm,
pouched slightly. Bill watched as her tongue, swilling his cum around in
her mouth, moved in her lips and cheeks. Looking at him through dimmed
eyes, she brought thick globs up to her lips and let it fall back. She was
breathing heavily, her full breasts heaving as Bill continued to fondle,
squeeze and milk them, watching her.
After several minutes, Bill leaned forward and took her lovely sperm
slicked face into his hands and said, "Swallow now, Kristin. Show me you
really enjoyed it."
Looking deep into his eyes, Kristin closed her lips one last time.
Screwing up her face a bit, unsure, she swallowed his sperm. It took three
gulps. She looked up at him and said proudly, "I did it! I really did it.
It tasted OK, salty, a little like shrimp. I liked it. Can you do it again?
I want some more."
"Thursday night, Kristin, we'll have the next lesson. You'll get more
then. We don't want to use it up all at once, now, do we?" He leaned
forward and kissed her. Then, getting up and buckling his pants, he leaned
down and kissed her once more, and left. Kristin sat there on her knees,
dreamily licking her lips. 'Thursday night,' she thought, 'I can hardly
wait.'
FULL SHOT
Bill came back late from a meeting. It was 8:12. `Shit, she's probably
gone by now,' he thought. Rounding the corner to his office, he saw that
the door was almost closed. The lights were on, as was the radio, playing
softly. Bill's heart skipped a beat. Oh yeah! he mused. He gently pushed
open the door.
Kristin was kneeling on the floor in front of his chair, naked from
the waist up. Her skirt was bunched around her waist. She was smiling and
kneading her breasts, pulling on the nipples.
"I'm all ready for the next lesson, Bill. Are you?" Bill just grinned.
"Kristin, you are a real treat. No warmups tonight?" Bill unbuckled
his pants. He moved over to the chair and sat down, spreading his legs. His
cock began to throb and stiffen. Kristin just slinked slowly between his
legs. Sliding her hands up his legs, she just licked her lips. "I'm ready
right now. Let's do it."
"OK, Kristin. Tonight you get a full load straight in the mouth. The
purpose is to get you to control yourself and the natural reactions when
you have a mouthful of cock and cum at the same time, OK?"
Kristin just smiled. "Yeah, I'm ready. Give it to me."
"OK, Kristin. Go for it and have fun. Try to put a little of you into
this action. Let me see what you can do."
Kristin smiled and bent forward. Parting her luscious red lips, she
reached out and swept her tongue all over the head of his throbbing cock.
"Mmmmm," she hummed. "This is really nice. Do you like it? Am I doing it
OK?"
"Just right, sweetlips," Bill said softly, grinning as he watched her
tongue his cock. Kristin continued to swab it full length, licking the
underside in mini circles. She worked her way back to the tip, swung her
face around, and then engulfed the head of his cock. Looking up at Bill
and smiling with her eyes, she began a slow rhythmic sucking and gobbling
action. His cock slowly slipped deeper into her hot mouth. Halfway in, her
tongue came alive, first flicking out along the underside, then pumping him
into her face. Inch by inch he disappeared in her mouth. At two thirds the
length she stopped, having reached her limit. She looked up at him
questioningly.
"No, not yet, Kristin. It's just not yet time. Just continue to suck
and gobble while I work over your breasts," Bill said, leaning forward.
"Guys like to milk a girl's tits when they get blown. It keeps their
excitement up." Holding his cock tight in her mouth, Kristin shifted a
little so she sat up straighter and placed her hands behind her back,
thrusting her full breasts forward. Bill grasped them gently and firmly in
his hands and began fondling them, trying to build a rhythm for her in time
to her sucking. Kristin began bobbing her head on his swollen shaft now,
going a little faster with each passing minute. Bill pumped her breasts,
first squeezing them together simultaneously, then alternating them --
left, right, left, right. Kristin was breathing deeper and faster now, not
wanting to lose his raging hardon from her lips, but having difficulty
anyhow. Saliva dripped from her chin while she gasped through her nose.
Up and down, squeeze and twist, her mouth on his cock and his grip on
her breasts, they worked as a team. Her tongue licked furiously around in
little figure eight patterns, driving Bill wild. Finally, after twelve
minutes, he could take it no longer. He released her breasts and grabbed
the sides of her head, pulling her brown hair back from her face. He pumped
her face up and down on his shaft to build the final rhythm for his
release.
"It's now, Kristin, IT'S NOW!" he shouted. Kristin tried to pull back
-- but too late. Bill held her head tight, his cock buried halfway in her
sucking mouth. Her cheeks concave, she felt him swell up and then WHAM! A
thick heavy stream of warm sperm erupted from the tip and shot straight
back to her throat. She was taken off guard and had to swallow it quickly.
Then WHAM! WHAM! Two more thick spurts, only more powerful, hit her closed
throat. The hot thick cum rapidly filled her mouth, puffing out her cheeks.
Another two shots and her mouth was filled to capacity -- and more. Thick
white slivers of cum leaked from the corners of her lips and bubbled from
her upper lip.
Bill backed off a few inches. Kristin tried to swallow it all but
couldn't get more than three gulps. Bill pulled down again and held her
head still. Her stomach heaved once but the cum stayed down, warm in her
belly. Bill pumped her sperm filled face and continued to shoot, the last
spurts less in volume but his cock still throbbed. More yellow white cream
flowed from her lips and hung in thick globby strands before landing on her
breasts. Kristin stared dully straight ahead. Her mouth now worked on its
own accord, milking him of sperm. Bill released her head. Kristin didn't
move; she just kept nursing as her senses slowly returned.
After several long minutes, Kristin pulled him from her mouth. Cum
spilled from her lips onto her breasts. "Whew," she puffed. "I'm glad now
you are taking me along this road slowly. If this had been, like, the first
time, I don't know if I could have continued."
Bill swept his fingers through the cum on her chest, swabbing it up in
large thick globs. He offered them to her lips. Kristin leaned forward
and licked his fingers clean. "That's why it was the right thing to do,
Kristin, to come to me. A girl must be shown the right way to suck cock in
order to enjoy it. Just like a guy has to learn the right way to eat
pussy." He reached down and twisted her nipples in his cum slicked fingers.
Kristin leaned back, letting him have his way while she savored the last
vestiges of cum in her mouth. After a few minutes, Kristin closed her eyes
and swallowed the last of it. Bill got up and buckled his pants.
"Next Wednesday. At your place. We have some mutual things to do next
time," Bill said as he left.
Kristin just watched him go. Then she wrapped her arms around herself
and sighed happily. "I can't wait."
WEDNESDAY: THE DOUBLE HEADER
Tuesday came and went. Bill purposely hadn't spoken to nor seen
Kristin all week. He was building the pressure on her to wonder just what
was in store. And it worked. Kristin was in a tizzy, wondering when Bill
would let her know about tomorrow. All weekend she had thought about him,
his kindness, his patience, his teaching her without being rough, demanding
like the other men she knew. She had been with Don on Friday and Saturday,
tempted to blow him, but wanted to wait.
Actually, she had visions of Bill in her mind. Don was getting fuzzy.
Wednesday morning Kristin arrived at work wearing a shorter skirt than
usual. She also had on a light low-cut button front sweater, tight enough
to cause a few eyebrows to lift from the women, eyes to pop from the men.
But she paid them no mind; she was getting ready for whatever Bill had in
mind.
The day came and went. Bill was nowhere around. Then, about 4:30,
Bill called her from a pay phone.
"Hi, Kristin. Bet you thought I'd forgotten our meeting tonight,
didn't you?" he said.
"Where are you, Bill?" she asked. "No one has seen you all week? Are
we getting together or not?"
"I'll pick you up at the corner of Prince and 8th Street about 6:00
tonight. Don't worry about your car; you won't need it. See ya!" He hung
up.
Kristin just stared at the phone. `What the hell IS going on here?'
she thought.
At 6:15 Bill pulled his convertible up to the corner of Prince and
8th. Although it was a clear evening, he had the top up. Kristin, a bit
miffed at having to wait, got in the car. Her short skirt rode high up her
thighs. When she lifted up to pull it down, Bill laid a hand on her thigh
and said softly, "That's OK, baby. I like looking at your legs. It gets me
in the mood -- and we all know what happens then." As she sat down, he slid
his hand and her skirt up to her waist, showing her black bikini lace
panties and white soft skin of her thighs. "Yeah", he said, "that's the
ticket. Show off those long gorgeous legs."
Kristin smiled and squirmed a bit in the seat, parting her legs and
facing him. Bill looked squarely into the softness of her crotch. "So what
do you have in mind for me tonight, Bill?", she asked coyly. Rubbing his
hand gently up and down her thighs Bill said, "Tonight, you get to enjoy a
little more. We're going to your place and I'm going to lick you into an
absolute frenzy. Then we get on to tonight's lesson -- the double header."
Kristin just grinned. "Sounds delightful. Let's go!"
Later, they were in Kristin's bedroom. Bill sat on the edge of the
bed. Kristin stood before him, swaying her hips, teasing. Bill smiled,
"Do a strip for me, now. All the way.. and slow."
Kristin smiled and slowly danced for him. She pulled her sweater up
over her head slowly so her full breasts raised high on her chest. The
light lacy black bra pulled up over the lower part of them just a bit. She
shook her head, tossing her mane of dark hair about. She reached behind
her to the zipper on her skirt and released it. Her skirt, unfettered,
fell at her feet. Kristin now stood in her heels, black nylons, black
panties and bra. Bill's eyes shone brightly.
"Outstanding, Kristin, just flat outstanding. You are getting me so
hot that this will be a real treat for you. Take off the rest now."
Kristin took in a deep breath, expanding her chest. She reached behind
her and unclasped her bra. Bringing her arms in front she shook her
shoulders until it fell to the floor. Her large breasts heaved with
excitement, the nipples stood out proudly. She hooked her fingers in her
panties and slid them to the floor. She was a little nervous about this
because of Don and she and the engagement. But Bill was in control and
knew what he was doing. So far it has been OK, she thought. And she was
getting quite excited.
She stood before him now, nude except for the stockings and heels.
Bill rubbed his crotch while caressing her body with his eyes. Then he got
up and rapidly stripped off his clothes, throwing them wantonly around the
room. He sat back down on the bed with his legs out. His cock was
throbbing, pounding, filled with lust. `God, do I want to fuck her,' he
thought. `But not tonight. Tonight it goes all the way down'.
"Come here, you beautiful angel," he sighed. Kristin walked slowly to
him, her full breasts jiggling slightly. She stood before him, her pussy
just inches in front of him. He stroked her legs, feeling the soft satin
finish of the silk stockings. She didn't have a garter belt on which made
their dark contrast to her light skin just that more enticing. He swept his
fingertips up the hot firm flesh of her thighs, his thumbs slowly kneading
upward toward her crotch. Kristin was breathing deeper. He worked her
into a slow smoldering fire, fanning her excitement. Her could see her
getting wet.
"Place your legs outside mine, baby," he said quietly. "Tonight will
be a real treat for you. The double header. But first..." He trailed off
and bent forward. Gently he blew warm air over her pussy, watching the
soft light brown downy hair part, revealing the magic pink bud of her clit
beneath. His tongue reached out and swiped it lightly like a butterfly.
Kristin could hold back no longer. She grabbed the back of his head and
pulled him tight to her groin. Bill smiled inwardly as he licked an sucked
on her pussy. His tongue, traveled along the full length of her slit,
probing the lips, spreading them wide as he laved her mons.
Kristin moaned with pleasure. She started thrusting her hips to him,
rolling around on his face. Then Bill's tongue probed deeply into her
pussy, washing the inside around and around. Then he withdrew and licked
firmly up to her clit. Grabbing it with his lips, he sucked it with slowly
gathering strength. His tongue flicked it back and forth. His hands moved
up to her breasts, capturing them in a firm grip. As he licked her pussy,
he began squeezing her firm boobs to heighten her fervor.
Kristin went over the top. "AAARRRGGGGGGGHHHHHHHH.. YEAAAAH.. OH,
GOOODDDDD, YESSSSSS!" she cried out as her orgasms swept over and through
her as waves crashing on a beach. "YESSSSS... OOOOHHHHHH... YESSSSSS! OHHH
YESS! OOH, SWEET LOVING JESUSSSSSS!" She flooded his lips with her juices.
Bill knew he had her and this was the prima time to go. Slowly, he brought
her back to reality. Kristin looked down at him with half-lidded eyes,
filled with love and longing.
"Oh, Bill, that was so great! I've never been eaten like that. Come
to think of it, I've never been eaten at all."
"Don doesn't do this for you?"
"No. He thinks it is gross for a guy to eat a girl's pussy. He has
kissed it once and that was all. I thought that was it, too. But, now..I
don't know...I'm going to have to think some on it."
Bill reached out to her breasts again and began kneading them,
fondling and squeezing. "Well, don't think too much about it tonight. We
have some special treats for you. Do you think you're up for it?"
Bending down, she said, "Anything you want. You are really great to
be teaching me like this. I'm ready."
"Good. Get my gym bag over there, Kristin. There are some `things'
we will need tonight."
Kristin got the bag. "Go put on some new light lipstick, baby, and
kinda put your hair up and back.. you know, a pony tail or something. I
like to have something to hold on to, and besides we want to see your
beautiful face, don't we?" Kristin smiled, but was a bit puzzled. She went
to the bathroom and put on some light pink lipstick, making sure it was
full on her lips. She also pulled her back with a banana clip. When she
returned, Bill was sitting crosslegged on the bed. Black shiny coils
of..what?..lay beside him. She went over and sat down.
"What are these?" she asked as she picked them up. They felt smooth
and elastic. She pulled on one and it stretched but took some effort. Bill
grinned and said, "They're training straps, Kristin. I devised these about
four years ago to help girls like yourself with their sexual education.
Here, let me show you how they work. Kneel on the bed and spread your legs
wide, OK?"
Kristin knelt on the soft bed, her knees about two feet apart. Bill
took one of the straps that was about four feet long with two thick bands
on each end. He placed it between Kristin's legs and ran one end up her
back to her neck. He wrapped the wide soft padded part around her neck and
sealed it with the Velcro tabs. If felt snug but not uncomfortable. It had
a long stiff plastic bar imbedded in it that fit close behind the back of
her skull. The strap was attached to the top of the plate and hung
smoothly down her back. Bill moved around to face Kristin, kneeling in
front of her. "OK, baby, place your hands together in your lap."
Kristin did so. Bill took the loose end of the strap, brought it up
between her legs, and snugged it against her pussy lips so it rubbed on her
clit. Kristin's eyes went wide at this new feeling of smooth elastic
rubbing against her clit. Bill then wrapped the remainder around her hands.
The smooth velvet felt soft to her slender wrists. The back of the strap
was also Velcro. and Bill fastened it tight. Kristin was now bound,
kneeling before him with her hands loosly at her crotch. She looked at him
apprehensively. "Why is this a training strap, Bill?"
"Because, Kristin, tonight you are going to go all the way down on my
cock. And although you now want my cock very much, your reflexes will be
such as to try to interrupt the action. This is designed to help you
overcome those reflexes. What happens now when you reach up for my cock?
Try it," Bill said. He got up from the bed and stood up in front of her,
his cock only inches in front of her lovely face. She looked at it
hungrily, remembering the previous two sessions and how she had sucked his
cock of gobs of hot rich cum. She reached up with her hands toward it --
and felt the strap scrape along her pussy as it stretched. At the back of
her head where the strap was also attached, she also felt a light pressure
pulling her head back. She relaxed and the elastic pulled her hands down
again, rubbing against her clit. The feeling was great.
"This is a training device? This feels great. We can train like this
all the time," she said happily. Bill just smiled. He knew better. But he
also knew, from several sessions with others, that after the particular
lesson was over, he never had another problem with any woman -- or girl,
for that matter. Especially Kerri, the fifteen year old blond cheerleader
that lived in his apartment building. She wouldn't suck him off now any
other way - and she had to before and after he fucked her. Bill hoped
that Kerri could convince her thirteen year old sister, Debra, to `join the
team'. But back to the present.
"Are you ready? We just had a real great session for you. Now it's
time for me, right?"
Kristin smiled and shifted her weight. Every time she did, the strap
rubbed some more against her pussy. She was already getting wet. "OH,
yeah, Let's do it."
"OK, baby. But turn around over here. There's a surprise for us,
something to help you learn even better."
Kristin turned on the bed until Bill stopped her. She was now facing
the foot of the bed, kneeling down with her hands bound in her lap. The
she saw it. A video camera on a tripod! "What's that for??" she asked.
"This is your present. After we are done, we can take this and study
it, improving your techniques. Don't worry, you'll like the product."
Kristin eyes the camera for a moment, not really sure. Bill took her
head in his hands and turned her around to face his cock. Already it had
grown.
"Don't even think about it, Kristin. Put yourself direct into the
action. Go for it," Bill smiled. He then pulled her head to his cock.
Kristin now smiled and parted her lips. His cock slipped easily in.
Kristin began nursing on it as she had already learned. Her mouth puckered
over and over again as she sucked on his cock. Her tongue swiped hungriliy
at it. Wanting to hold it, she reached up for it ... and was stopped by
the strap rubbing along her pussy lips. She took in a big breath through
her nose at this feeling.
"UUUHHHMMMmmmmm," she moaned around his shaft. Bill held her head and
began pumping it along his shaft. Kristin didn't give up yet. She liked
this feeling. She reached again, this time harder. The strap stretched a
bit, rubbing tightly into her pussy. She tried to shift but it didn't work
-- the strap was fixed. Bill smiled as she became hotter with this new
feeling. He pumped her mouth up and down on his shaft, feeling her tighten
and suck hard when the strap rubbed against her clit. "MMMMNNNHHFFHFHH!"
she moaned.
Then she felt the pressure on her head. Bill's hands were becoming
more insistent. He pulled from the back of her head now, pumping her head
down on his cock. It was just a little more than halfway in. She could
feel it throb deep in her mouth, very close to the entrance to her throat.
Kristin looked up at Bill apprehensively. Bill looked down and grinned.
"Relax your mouth, now, baby. We're going to start." Bill then allowed
her head to move back so she could get a few breaths. Then he pulled her
mouth down quickly, his cock diving for her throat. Kristin panicked for a
moment and tried to reach up quickly. Her hands pulled the strap tight,
stretched it across her pussy.
Bill continued to pull on her head. Two thirds of his cock
disappeared into her hot mouth. Kristin tried to reach up and hold his
cock, her fingers straining. This caused the strap to pull at the back of
her head, bending it upward to form a smoother channel to her throat. This
is the whole purpose of the strap. As Bill pumped her face with his cock,
she continued to try to reach it. Back and forth across her pussy the strap
slid. "LLMMMMPPPFFHH" Kristin gagged as his cock went another inch in.
Bill held her tight. "Gotta relax your throat muscles, Kristin. That's
the only way its going to go comfortably."
Again and again, Bill pumped her face down his cock. Kristin relaxed
her throat muscles and found it worked. Finally, Bill could hold back no
more. "Yeah, Baby, Yeah! YEAH! SUCK THAT BAD BOY!!" Kristin sucked as
best she could. By now she moved her hands only to keep the strap rubbing
against her pussy. She was approaching her own climax. "NOW, BABY, NOW!!"
Bill cried out. He grabbed the back of her head and pulled her head down -
- this time he didn't stop. Her hands tried to fly up but only succeeded
in bending her head way back. Bill plunged the final depth -- into her
throat and held it there. Kristin's eyes rolled back as the strap
stretched against her clit, sending wave after wave of pleasure through
her.
She burst into orgasm.
Then Bill erupted in her throat, the collar constricting her neck and
making it very tight. He pumped the spitting member in and out, almost out
of control. "YYYYAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! YEEEAAASSSSSS!!" he yelled. White
slime bubbled from Kristin's lips as she tried but failed to swallow it
all. Globs of his sperm filled her throat. Bill pumped again and again.
Finally, he just held her head tight against his belly as he began to
soften. Kristin was laboring to breathe. She hunched once as the gagging
reflex engaged. A glob of thick cum slipped from the side of mouth,
hanging from her chin. She gagged again, but kept it in. Bill let her slip
back to get some air, then pullled her head down again.
Kristin accommodated it without gagging. She had learned. Swallowing
what cum she could, Kristin eagerly nursed for more. Her own orgasm
subsided, then rose to a lesser peak as she tasted fresh cum. Over and
over again, her tongue, cheeks and throat milked him of sperm. Minutes
went by. Bill's legs buckled finally and he slipped from her mouth. A
long strand of cum stretched from the back of her mouth as it hung slack,
finally drooping an snapping. Kristin's eyes were glazed as she reached
forward to swipe the last bit away from his groin. Then she sat back and
looked up at him dreamily.
"Holy hot damn," she sighed. "That was the best orgasm I ever
experienced. How in God's name did you ever come up with that idea?"
Bill just grinned. "Knowing women and meeting their needs first is
what it's all about, baby. Most men just don't ever learn that, you know?
They think their dork is the only thing women want. Not true, right?"
"Yeah, yeah, you can say that again." With her hands still wrapped in
fron of her, Kristin picked up the other set of straps. "What's this one
for? How does it work," she asked?
"This one is also a training strap, but it's for discipline training
only. You know, for those women who want to suck cock but just have a real
difficult time getting to do it. The beauty of this piece is that I don't
have to do anything but enjoy. Want to try it out?"
Licking her lips, she nodded.
Bill got up and stood before her. He picked up the straps and shook
them out. It had two large pads connected by three rubber straps on each
side. Each strap on one side had a slip buckle to adjust its length.
He moved so his flaccid cock was in front of her face. "Just slip my cock
in you mouth, Kristin, and don't do anything." Kristin bent forward and
parted her cum stained lips, sliding his soft rod into her mouth. She was
easily able to take all but two inches in. Bill wrapped the harness around
his hips, adjusting the pad in back so it snugged just above his ass
cheeks. He quickly wrapped the straps and harness around Kristin's head
before she could react, snugging the pad there to the round back of her
head. He quickly slipped the straps through the buckles and tightened them
so the harness captured her head. The inside of the straps rubbed roughly
against her face when she turned to look at it, almost like sandpaper.
Kristin quickly turned her head face back squarely to Bill's crotch to
avoid this scraping. She frowned up at Bill. She couldn't speak because
she had his cock in her mouth.
Bill just smiled down. "I told you it's for discipline training.
Can't have you turning your head away from my dick, now, can we?" Then he
quickly took all three straps and cinched them up tighter. Kristin jumped
at this as his cock was forced completely in her mouth, soft as it was.
She struggled a bit but could only move her head backwards because of the
rough straps. She tried to pull off but the straps were made of rubber and
stretched. Her neck muscles were not strong enough to pull back more than
three inches. His cock remained in her mouth.
And it began to grow as Bill became excited, watching her struggle as
the realization hit her as what was going to happen.
Her neck muscles got tired quickly and the rubber straps pulled her
mouth down his growing shaft. It stabbed into her mouth deeper than when
it was soft. She reacted by snapping her head back to get air, but the
relentless pressure of the straps kept pulling her head forward onto the
stiffening flesh. She held off as long as she could, then surendered to
the pressure. She dropped her mouth down on him. His shaft had expanded
another inch and broached her throat. She gagged and tried to push him out
with her tongue, but this only excited Bill more. This action went on and
on until he was fully hard, all nine inches throbbing in anticipation of
the climax he was going to have. Mrs. Gray's sixteen year old daughter
certainly won't ever forget it. He had planned that one well, not having
any sex for four weeks and consuming potency foods and vitamins. She had
cum flowing from her mouth AND nose simultaneously! He was glad he had
the video camera on for that one for it was one of his biggest moneymakers.
He had kept her in the harness for an hour and a half, blowing his load
five times in her tight young mouth.
Kristin was working hard now. Her head involuntarily bobbibg up and
down as she tried to escape but couldn't. His cock sawed in and out of her
throat, never exposing more than three inches of veined flesh. Bill was in
heaven. It was approaching. A big one, like he always had with this
device. Kristin's head strokes were shorter now, two inches or so, her neck
muscles strained and tired. She would take him down to the hilt and gag,
then pull back, then down again. She was basically throat fucking him. Two
inches up and down, then one and a half, then one, trying to get breath,
trying to make it fit. It did. She felt Bill's cock expand in her mouth
but could really do nothing.
She totally surrendered and waited. The straps pulled her face tight
against his belly, burying the cock deep in her mouth and throat. She had
no strength to pull back.
Bill exploded in her mouth. Thick hot streams of sperm shot down her
throat into her stomach. She surrendered to it.
When she swallowed, she squeezed more from his cock. Once she knocked
her head back in reaction and was quickly pulled back down -- but not
before her mouth was filled with the heady fluid. Thick white streamers
pulsed from her lips, sliding down her chin. It hung in thick globs,
swaying as she nursed on him. She surrendered to it.
Finally he stopped shooting and began to soften. Kristin found
herself suckling on his cock, flipping it around in her mouth with her
tongue. The musky taste once again overwhelmed her and she continued to
nurse. She surrendered to him. To him. To his cock and cum. She totally
loved it. And him.
He released the straps and the harness, layin it back on the bed.
Kristin kept him in her mouth, not wanting to give him up. She was
hooked on cum.
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