Freya and the Micro Part 3 - Sex Stories

Freya and the Micro Part 3

Ben caressed Freya's cheeks, kissed her nipples and nuzzled her neck and Freya played along. Ben’s concentration on gentleness left him no clue about Freya’s wandering mind. She tilted her head to view the wetness coating Ben’s thick cock. It was naughty and exciting because she knew it was more than just her wetness. Yet Freya wondered if Ben could ever get past missionary sex. She fantasized about fleeing and re-engaging in wild sex and she imagined this as her prelude. Freya wished Ben could be more aggressive and more like the young golf pro. The pro carelessly ripped off her clothes, twisted her nipples and slapped her ass. And recalling the pro’s cock deep in her pussy caused Freya to reflexively wrap her legs around Ben and pull him inward. The pro had no vested interest in Freya and no reason to become attached. To him, she was just a good fuck. He knew several women who would suck, fuck and even clean his apartment. Freya felt trapped in a chronological reverse of her desires. She couldn’t reasonably expect more from Ben. For years she stifled him; how dare she now demand creativity? Ben pumped away completely unaware, he was following, a command performance. Ben didn’t notice the remnants of afternoon sexual injections, though he marveled at Freya’s swollen softness. Her easy-to-enter pussy made Ben think the implant really accomplished more than he expected. Freya however, was on a different mission. Her search for better sex paralleled her aggressive sports ...

... mentality. Everything was a contest for Freya and Ben’s satisfaction was not on Freya’s priority list. While Freya reached for pinnacles in sports, she totally missed the difference when it came to sex. Earlier that year Freya was a completely different person. ***** Dr. G’s secretary called Ben’s office to relay the message requesting his presence in Dr. G’s office. Her office was conveniently across the street from Ben’s office, on the fourth floor of the medical building. Dr. G was accompanied by a physician-surgeon and greeted Ben with an introduction. "So, what’s wrong?" Ben's acting talent was limited but he tried to act concerned. Freya sat tensely as Dr. G told Ben she was in need of a minor procedure. And she mistook the look on Ben’s face as too much concern. Freya interrupted, “Deege says it's minor and there is no need to worry. They only want you here to co-sign forms and get me home.” Deege, un-ruffled by Freya, continued, “These small problems occur all the time. It’s nothing major, we will do a follow up with Freya. You only need to make sure she gets home and settled afterward.” Ben looked at Freya but, didn’t press. He co-signed the consent form, kissed Freya, went back to his office and planned to be gone the rest of the day. Ben was relieved when he was finally called back to the clinic. The two hour procedure seemed to take much longer although, or maybe because, he was watching the clock. “Everything went as planned. We can take her to your car in the ...