“Doc…Damien?”
“What is it?”
“You wouldn’t… you wouldn’t really share me with anyone, would you?” And there it is, the last piece of the puzzle. The thing that had made me certain after all these years that she indeed was the one.
It’s not easy finding a nympho with such huge appetites that can stay true to one partner. As much as I love sex, I don’t believe in sharing my woman with anyone or sharing myself with another. In the past, it wasn’t the worry of someone cheating that had kept me from settling down, but the fact that none of the women I took to my bed were ever able to keep up with me.
So they’d become dissatisfied in another way, they’d see their lack of stamina as an inadequacy then they’d start worrying that I’d find someone else, someone who could fulfill my needs better than they could, and the relationship would come to an end.
Though Chelsea was young, I had no fear of her straying. She has an innate tendency towards monogamy; it’s part of her problem, or what used to be her problem. But it’s also something else we share. Just because we both happen to love sex, doesn’t mean that we don’t want the same happily ever after with that one true love like everyone else.
But until now, neither of us had found ‘the one.’ That one person who was made for us. That one being who would understand and accept us for who we are. I knew from our second meeting that she was going to be mine.
I could’ve fucked her then; she’d wanted it bad enough, we both did. But I realized even that far back that I wanted more from her. I wasn’t sure then and still isn’t now what it was about her that made me realize. I’ve been at my craft for so many years I’d grown immune to some of the things my patients shared, but with her, it was like something inside me came alive again.
I’d listened to her story and felt a sense of such knowing come over me that it was hard to ignore. With no one to guide her after being awakened by the green boy who was no match for a hot little bitch like her, she’d been left lost and alone—feeling dirty and unnatural because of her needs. But still, she’d been able to keep herself from crossing that line that so many others do.
She’d not gone out and given herself away to feed the hunger, something that I know firsthand takes lots of inner strength. And now, with her fearful question hanging in the air between us, I had the answer I needed.
She’d found what she needed just as I have. “No, never! But we can always talk about whatever fantasies you have no matter what they are. Just as long as you know that if you ever let anyone else have you after this, it will not end well for you.”
I felt her body shudder and grow stiff. Had I gone too far too soon? I keep forgetting how young she is, but I’d come too far to hold back now. She should know what she’s dealing with. But her body stayed stiff against mine, and she had yet to answer me.
I was beginning to second-guess myself, thinking that I’d failed once again, had jumped the gun too soon, and then she lifted her head and sealed my lips with hers. I held her head in my hand and rested the other on the plump cheek of her ass as our lips moved together in hunger, glad that I hadn’t been wrong, that I could finally get started on the life I’ve always wanted for myself with the perfect mate.
She kissed like she was trying to suffocate me with her tongue, and I tried calming her down, but nothing worked, but a firm slap to her ass. I was afraid she was going to hurt herself the way she was grinding her lips against my teeth.
That’s something else I hadn’t expected but was delighted to find her penchant for sexual pain. Her ass was red from my many slaps, but she didn’t complain; in fact, she seemed to want more. So when she whined about me making her go slow, I gave her a warning. “Behave, or I’ll take him away from you.”
I pretended to pull out, to withdraw my cock from her pulsing cunt, and she went off, slamming her pussy down hard as she dug her nails into my chest. I purposely held still and locked my cock off so that she couldn’t move as wildly as she’d like, and she fretted in her throat.
“Easy, you’ll hurt yourself. You don’t want me to stop, do you?” She shook her head wildly. “Good, now go slow. If you go faster than I like, I’m going to spank you. And then there’s this….
I reached over to the drawer in the nightstand and grabbed the new dildo I’d placed there this morning. This morning when I knew for sure that I would be bringing her back here tonight. “Do you think your little ass can take this?”
It was a good thirteen inches long and half as thick from tip to base. The way she bit into her lip as her eyes glazed over told me all I needed to know. She kept her eyes glued to the silicone dick while she proceeded to disobey me, fucking herself too hard on my stiff cock.
I knew she wouldn’t listen to me. I was banking on it, in fact. I’d learned from our sessions which I’d shamelessly used for my own deviant purposes that she likes to push the envelope, to walk on the edge. So the more danger she senses, the harder she’s going to push. In that, we are very much alike.
I knew that with me, she’d be able to walk on that edge, always knowing that there will be someone there to catch her if she falls. I plan on letting her go as far over the cliff as she’d like while holding onto her hand just as long as there’s no one else inside her ever.
“Do you want this in your ass naughty girl?”
“Uh-huh!” She never stopped watching it in my hand even as she slammed her pussy down on my cock and her tits bounced around on her chest as she bit a hole in her lip.
“Open your mouth.” She opened and let me feed her the fake cock. I watched in amazement as she swallowed about half of it before gagging and pulling off only to go back for more.
I started spanking her ass with my bare hand as she rode me and sucked on the dildo. “Let go! Lean over; I need to find your ass hole.” I reached around behind her until I found what I was looking for.
“I’m gonna pull out and wet this with your cunt juice you didn’t get it wet enough with your mouth.” I lifted her off my cock but kept her close to my chest so I could reach around her once again, but this time I drove the silicone dick up her snatch. She rubbed her clit into my hard lower stomach while I fucked her pussy with the fake hard cock.
I pulled it out once it was soaked in her juices and stuffed my cock back inside her. I worked the tip of the cock I’d had made as an exact replica of mine into her ass as I pulled her forward on my cock. “Let’s see how much cock your little ass can take. Only after you take this will I take your ass with my cock.”
Damien
She groaned when I got the fat head past her tight sphincter and tensed up. A hard spanking to her ass had her loosening up around my cock. “Take more!” I took one of her hands and moved it to her clit while pulling her down to bite into her nipple, and her pussy did the rest.
“It burns!”
“Do you want me to stop?” I stopped forcing the cock into her ass and didn’t move beneath her. She shook her head again, letting her hair fly all over the place as she panted out her need. “No, don’t stop, fuck my ass; fill me up!”
I talked her through it, stopping each time until she relaxed enough to let me get another inch or so inside her. “Almost there, you’re doing so good baby, just a little more, there; now slide back on my cock, that’s it…feel good?”