From Innocence to Carnality - Sex Stories

From Innocence to Carnality

... commanded me to lick and suck her cock. Pushing her pussy into my face, she took my mouth. As I licked and sucked on her sensitive nub, she ground down hard with her hips. I was lost in the sensation of giving her pleasure when I heard her grunt deeply and repeatedly. An odd tasting fluid gushed out in large streams. I lapped it up as much as I could as she smeared it all over my face.

She demanded I service her when she wanted it. I was happy to make her so happy but I didn't think it was anything like having my mouth fucked by a real cock would be for me. I still wanted to be with men, be able to love their bodies in a way that I couldn't love Jessies'.

She had my nipples pierced because she said it would take a long time for them to heal and she was looking forward to decorating them with jewelry.

After several months, though, Jessie was tying me up and teasing my cock less and less often till it just stopped. She also quit fucking my mouth. I still worshipped her, though.

The houses along the road are sparse now. There is more empty desert. I am having a hard time breathing. With what is probably a last bit of concern about me, Jessie tries to buoy my spirits by telling me to look at the good possibilities. But she can't command me anymore to think what she wants me to think. She is abandoning me:

Jessie always liked taking all kinds of drugs but they began to take over her life. She would tell me she couldn't stand me and sometimes beat me. I didn't know ...

... what to do and flipped back and forth from trying to make her happy to hiding from her. She looked physically and emotionally wrecked.

Then the day came where she said she had to split quick and couldn't take me with her. She was going to drop me off at a club and I'd have to figure it out from there myself.

Today is that day.

I'm shaking as we pull into the club's parking lot. She tells me to get out. It's like my muscles don't want to move but I manage to open the door and step out. I feel instantly enveloped by the hot still desert air, but inside I have chills. She yells at me to close the door and I obey out of reflex. She drives off without looking back.

I'm having a hard time keeping myself from collapsing. I look around for somewhere to hide. On a near side of the parking lot there are some trees that I begin to run towards. But as I get closer to the trees, I see someone near one of the trees leaning on a motorcycle. I stop but he has been watching me and motions inward with his index finger and then pointing down in front of him, signaling for me to come to him. He is over six feet tall, fit, with close-cropped dark hair, beautiful brown skin, looking like he is in his early to mid-twenties. I see he is wearing tight black leather pants and as I approach, it is obvious that there is a big bulge where his cock is pushed off to the side and down his leg raw commando style. I'm trembling with lust along with fear that almost makes me faint. With an agitated ...