From Innocence to Carnality - Sex Stories

From Innocence to Carnality

... spanked my butt with her open hand. Not really hard but enough to bring a warm stinging glow to my ass. Then she kneaded my taint with one hand while she pushed a knuckle of the other hand into the extremely sensitive area around my ass hole. I needed so badly to cum. I moaned. She stopped and gave me a quick slap on my ass that felt more like pleasure than pain.

She shifted position and ran her fingernails firmly down my back. It felt amazing. She gradually dug her nails into my skin more intensely, leaving scratches on my glowing ass. I experienced pain and pleasure together. I wanted her to go farther to see how much I could take of pleasure blending with pain. But she turned me over, still gagged and blindfolded, and scraped her nails across my chest, giving special attention to my nipples. She stroked her way down my stomach slowly till she came to my hotly throbbing cock. My midsection was smeared in pre-cum with my cock oozing large amounts of it. She teased my balls and cock relentlessly and mercilessly with her muscular hands. Bringing me to the brink of orgasm and stopping, over and over till I went nearly insane. And then she left me. Naked, still tied up with a potent man smelling jock jammed in my mouth, blindfolded with a pre-cum drenched cock begging for release. After what felt like a very long time, she came back and untied me but only after I promised that I would not jerk off or make myself cum. Only she could make me cum - if she felt like it.

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... air conditioner groaned on with an occasional protesting squeal. Jessie smoked a joint while she drove out toward the edge of town. She never lets me smoke any but I like the smell and like how she mellows out when she is stoned.

The feelings of helplessness are back that I had felt when I turned 18, before I met Jessie. What is going to happen to me when Jessie leaves me behind? I fight a panic attack. Jessie told me not to have one. I feel so alone and powerless. I begin to weep, trying to keep Jessie from seeing:

The next day while Jessie's aunt was gone, Jessie commanded me to do her bidding again and again left me naked, tied up, jock strap gagged and oozing pre-cum all over the bed and myself. I heard the front door open. It was Mrs. Monroe home early from work! I laid sprawled out on her niece's bed in the most humiliating way she could possibly find me. I panicked but, damn, my cock was as hard as it could be and practically a fountain of pre-cum. The more humiliated I felt the hornier I got.

From the downstairs entryway Mrs. Monroe called out. After hearing no response, Mrs. Monroe yelled out that she was going to take some groceries to the kitchen and put them away. Jessie came back to her room. I didn't hear the door close. She whispered into my ear, "Do you want me to make you cum now?" A last bit of resistance kept me paralyzed for a moment - till one of her husky hands grabbed my balls and the other encircled and slid down my pre-cum covered glans. I ...