State Rally Ch. 04 - Sex Stories

State Rally Ch. 04

Author's Note: This is the continuation of a multi-part story from 10 years ago. It was written, but never published, back then. It would be best to read, at the least, Chapter 3 before this, but for the full story start at State Rally. Thanks.

When Tony had had enough of the hot jetted water they both got up and out. Drying off with the beach towels, Tony allowed Wendy to wrap herself this time before they crossed the deck into the house.

"Time to wash off the chlorine. You can use the hall bath. Dry off when you're finished but don't bother with clothes. I expect to find you standing where you did before, with your back to the couch when I get out." Tony had learned in earlier relationships that he wasn't really a dom. He preferred a more equal partnership where each could ask, direct, receive, and contribute. But he also knew he could play the role, within reason. He intended to do just that while he and Wendy explored her submissive tendencies.

In the shower, Tony realized he hadn't manscaped in a while, as he wasn't seeing anyone regularly. He grabbed the razor and cream he kept in the shower for just that purpose and quickly removed all the hair from his shaft and sac. Satisfied he was as smooth as possible, he continued on washing.

When Tony finished showering he dried off and dressed only in silk boxers and a silk robe. He smiled as he exited the bedroom and found Wendy standing obediently as he had instructed. He noticed a slight shivering so he walked ...

... to the thermostat and raised the temp of the A/C, letting the room warm up a few degrees. Tonight he wanted Wendy emotionally uncomfortable, not physically so.

Tony walked past Wendy without acknowledgement and into the kitchen where he fixed himself a drink. It was already past five and he knew from much experience that alcohol could contribute nicely to tonight's plans. His lack of female companionship pretty much since the rally meant that, if he wasn't careful, he could have the stamina of a horny sixteen year old. Being a Sixty Second Man tonight just wouldn't do. Too much alcohol led to Whiskey Dick, a temporary form of erectile dysfunction. Just the right amount, however, wouldn't interfere with his erection but would take the edge off, allowing him to last more than long enough to complete tonight's lessons.

Returning to the living room, Tony sat down on the couch behind Wendy. "Wendy, are you limber? At your flexible young age you should be able to bend over and touch your toes, should you not?" he asked.

Yes, I've always been able to do that kind of think in phys ed at school. I'm sure I still can," she replied.

"Very good. Spread your legs so that your feet are shoulder distance apart. That's right. Now, bend over and touch your toes, but don't straighten up until I tell you to."

Wendy did as instructed and Tony was afforded the view he had intended. With her legs spread, her entire slit was fully exposed to him. Her butt cheeks parted enough to show ...