The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Apex

Chapter Ten: Enthralled

Courtney

Courtney let out an exhausted huff as she gratefully came to a stop in front of her house. She couldn’t even remember the last time she had gone jogging and clearly neither did her aching body, but now that she wasn’t running around as a nurse she figured she had better do something to keep herself in shape. Something she might not have cared about if it wasn’t for the fact that she couldn’t help but think about Eric every time she looked in the mirror.

She wanted, and maybe even needed, him to find her attractive, which made her feel more self conscious than she had in years. Especially since she knew she was competing with an 18 year old hard body and whatever other college girls he was no doubt meeting at school. And at the very least she figured she should look nice for him since he was providing so much for her.

A new house that must have cost ten times what the old had, a new car that the people at the dealership didn’t even refer to as a car but instead a luxury automobile, a whole new wardrobe, and pretty much anything else she wanted. And Eric had insisted on paying for all of it. No expenses spared. He wanted her living comfortably and now she most certainly was.

“Hello there.”

Courtney jumped, startled by a man who had seemingly appeared out of nowhere because she was so distracted from her thoughts and exhaustion.

“Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to startle you.” The man said with a friendly smile. “I’m Kevin Stone. Your next door neighbor.”

“It’s alright.” Courtney laughed as she came down from the sudden shock. “I’m Courtney. It’s a pleasure to meet you.”

Kevin was a handsome looking man about her age, dressed in an expensive looking suit and carrying a suitcase. Courtney figured he must have been getting ready to leave for work as it was still early in the morning.

“And it’s a pleasure to meet you. How are you liking the new house?”

“Oh it’s amazing. I still haven’t figured out what to do with all the rooms yet.”

Kevin gave a small chuckle. “Well you’ll have to let me know if there’s anything I can do for you. I actually own the construction company that built your house and just about all the others in this area.” He reached into his breast pocket and pulled out a business card for her. “My personal number is at the bottom. Please don’t hesitate to call if there is anything I can do for you.”

As he handed Courtney the card she noticed the lack of a wedding ring on his finger and that his gaze had drifted down over her body. Especially lingering over her breasts for a moment before returning to her face.

She was used to this sort of thing as men’s eyes always seemed to work their way down to her chest sooner or later, but she couldn’t help but blush a little as she became aware of just how tight her running top fit around her large breasts and the fact that her nipples were uncontrollably hard. A problem she’d been having more and more often lately. But she reminded herself that she needed to get used to men leering at her more often from now on.

She had always dressed nicely but very conservatively, preferring outfits that tended to hide her figure. But now her wardrobe consisted of much more enticing outfits. Nothing that was sordid or trashy but clothes and dresses that were tighter and showed a bit more cleavage than she was used to. This of course was for Eric’s benefit but there was no way to stop other men from looking too.

“That’s very kind of you, Mr. Stone.” Courtney said as she glanced over the card.

“Please. Call me Kevin.”

“Alright, Kevin.” She said with a polite but uncomfortable smile. “I’d stay and chat with you more but there’s a shower calling my name.”

“Of course. Maybe we’ll get another chance later on.” Kevin said returning her smile.

As Courtney turned around to head inside she could still feel Kevin’s eyes on her. She had to admit to herself that had Kevin approached her not to long ago she would have been quite taken by his charm but now for some reason all she felt was a need to distance herself from him and maybe even revulsion.

The only man she wanted looking at her with desire was Eric.

Savannah

Savannah gave a fitful sigh as she looked over the various dresses on the store mannequins. She had thought a little shopping trip to the mall before she had to be in at work would help distract her but it wasn’t working.

She was horny. And she had been horny since going out to the club last night.

Dancing had always put her in the mood and she had used to have such great sex with Michael after they’d gone dancing. But that was all in the past. She belonged to Eric now and he didn’t dance. Not that she needed him to to have great sex, but it still would have been nice.

She had hoped that he’d be at her apartment when she had gotten back last night but he wasn’t. And he had ignored her phone calls. So she spent the night alone. Which meant a restless night of wet-dreams and frustration.

And now she was going to end up parading around in her provocatively tight Hooters outfit with her nipples hard and pussy dripping wet for Eric’s hard cock. Not that it was going be the first time she had. In fact whenever she did she always managed to get more tips.

Then Savannah became aware of someone moving in beside her.

“That one.” Came a strong, confident voice.

She turned to see a well built guy with ruggedly handsome features nodding toward one of the dresses in front of them. He was a little bit older, but was still definitely her type. Or at least had been before Eric. It was strange. As she looked him over she knew she should have felt some sort of attraction for him, especially considering how horny she was, but there just wasn’t anything there.

The dress he had referred her to was a blue and white striped skater style dress with a low V cut neckline. Savannah couldn’t deny that she would have looked great in it. He had good taste.

“Yeah? You think I’d look hot in that?” She asked flirtingly. She may not have felt sexually attracted to him but that didn’t mean she didn’t enjoy guys like him flirting with her. It made her feel good about herself.

“For sure. You’ve got what it takes to pull it off.” The guys said now looking over Savannah. Savannah played it cool though and kept looking over the dress as if she hadn’t noticed him checking her out.

“Hmm... You don’t think it might show off just a little bit too much?” She asked as she teasingly ran her finger down the mannequins cleavage. In the corner of her eye she could see him longingly look from what she was doing to her own breasts. Her cleavage in the semi-tight top she was wearing was hardly anything less than what it would have been in the dress.

“Oh no, honey. You’re beautiful. No reason to hide it.” He said still looking at her tits.

“I think you’re right.” Savannah said, moving around the mannequin to pull one of the same dresses in her size off the wall and then facing the man. “So do you offer fashion advice to every young woman you come across?”

The man grinned. “Only when they’re as stunning as you. I’m Patrick.” He said offering Savannah his hand.

“Savannah.” She said briefly shaking his hand.

“A beautiful name for a beautiful young woman. Come out to dinner with me tonight. I know the most amazing Italian restaurant.” He said smoothly.

“Hmm...” Savannah pouted her lips as if she were really considering his offer for a moment. “I don’t know that my boyfriend would like that.”

“It would just be dinner between two new friends.” The man coyly shrugged, not missing a beat. Two months ago, before Eric had raped her, she would have been all over him, but now even if she had felt any sort of attraction for him she knew he’d never be able to satisfy the longing between her thighs.

“You’re hot, but I can’t.” Savannah teasingly gave his chin stubble a caress. “You can come visit me at the Hooters down the street though. I’d love to serve you.”

Savannah sauntered off before he could say anything else. A moment later she caught sight of him rejoining some friends outside the store with a visible bulge in his jeans. With a wicked grin still on her face she approached the sales counter. He’d be by Hooters and Savannah knew she could milk him and probably his friends for a really great tip.

“That’ll be two hundred and thirty dollars.” Said the sales clerk.

Savannah looked through her purse wallet at the dozen or so credits cards trying to remember which ones weren’t maxed out.

“Here you are.” She said with a smile as she handed over one of her Visa cards.

Valorie

Valorie grimaced as she swallowed Barry’s salty cum.

“Oh... that was great. Now why couldn’t you have done that last night?”

Valorie looked up at him in irritation, half tempted to tell him that she had, just not with him. Instead she remained silent and still as she digested his cum and Barry got out of the bed to get dressed.

She was waiting to feel something. She wasn’t sure of what exactly, but Eric had said that his girlfriend, Savannah, had some sort of violent physiological response to sleeping with other men, but Valorie wasn’t feeling anything that fit that description. Which was both a relief and disappointment as it was the entire reason she had given Barry the blowjob.

Under different circumstances she might have thought that Eric had lied to her about the whole thing, but she knew that couldn’t be the case. Even now she could feel the changes brought about by swallowing his semen. An intense desire for Eric that defied any sort of rational thought or emotional self control.

And then there was her feelings for Barry. Even despite all her issues and growing discontent with him, there had been a small part of her that loved or at least felt comfortable with him. Only she hadn’t realized it until now because now that buried feeling was gone and instead replaced with a sort of empty disinterest for him.

Even as she tried to imagine other men that she might be attracted to her mind kept drifting to Eric.

But then if she was connected to him as he had explained why had she been able to consume another man’s semen with no problems? The only rational explanation that she could come up with was that perhaps by swallowing Eric’s semen she hadn’t been fully effected the way Savannah had, or perhaps it was important that his semen be absorbed through the vagina and uterus. She needed more information.

Certain that nothing was going to happen from swallowing Barry’s cum Valorie got out of the bed and went to the sink to rinse her mouth out with mouth wash. After freshening up and fixing her dress she went to leave without even saying anything to Barry. He was already back on his computer and didn’t even notice as she left the dorm room. However, Valorie came to a dead stop out in the hall.

Eric was standing there leaning against the wall and Valorie’s heart skipped a beat.

“Eric...” Was all she could think to say as her face flushed red. Had he heard Barry’s groans? Did he know what she had just been doing? And why did the idea of potentially hurting him bother her so much?

“Let’s go get some coffee.” Eric said and Valorie just nodded in compliance.

* * *

“Fascinating...” Eric commented as Valorie finished explaining everything she had noticed change in her since last night and this morning, including not having a reaction to Barry’s cum.

“I suppose it’s possible that your digestive juices may have neutralized whatever catalyst is in my semen that brings about that physical change.”

“I had the same thought, but at this point everything we know is just speculation. Once I can free up some time in one of the labs we’ll know more.” Valorie said taking a sip of her tea. Valorie had been meaning to ask him a million different questions to try and establish a better understanding of what he was but now that she was sitting in front of him she found that she couldn’t remember any of the questions.

Instead her mind kept drifting back to last night. To the feel of his cock in her mouth and the sweet taste of his cum. And then there were her dreams. She had woken up on three separate occasions on the verge of orgasming. Something she hadn’t even imagined was really possible.

And then her thoughts drifted to Savannah. Had Eric gone back to her place last night and fucked her? It shouldn’t have bothered her, after all she wasn’t looking for a romantic relationship with him, and yet her heart ached at the thought. Valorie gave a heavy sigh that made Eric raise an eyebrow at her.

“I suppose I should get a blood sample from your girlfriend.” Valorie said with more resentment in her voice than she intended to let on.

“That can be arranged.” Eric replied as Valorie remembered something.

“Whose the other woman?” She asked sitting up a bit straighter.

Eric looked at her with an unreadable expression and remained silent.

“I should have a sample from her blood also.” Valorie suddenly felt uncomfortable under Eric’s gaze.

“Run your tests on me, Savannah, and yourself first. The other woman can wait.”

Valorie watched him closely. He sounded almost protective of who ever this other woman was but Valorie couldn’t read anything from his face.

“Alright, but if this is going to work between us your going to have to come to trust me.”

“I trust you.” Eric replied nonchalantly.

“No. You trust in this biological hold that you have over me. But that’s not the same and it’s certainly not going to be enough.” Even as she spoke Valorie was surprised at herself. She genuinely wanted to gain Eric’s confidence... amongst other things.

Once again Eric raised his eyebrow at her and Valorie even found herself feeling attracted to the odd quirk of his.

“I suppose your right. What do you recommend we do to build this trust?”

Valorie’s hands trembled as about hundred different carnal thoughts came to mind. She could even feel her pussy dampening which made her shift uncomfortably in her seat. It was infuriating. She couldn’t concentrate or even think straight. She had intended on having a calm, rational discussion with him, especially after last nights hysterics, but she just wasn’t used to having such strong sexual urges influencing her thoughts. It was making it impossible to focus on the things she knew she should have been.

She hated admitting it to herself but she wanted Eric to sweep her into his arms and kiss her. She wanted him to declare his need to have her. And most of all she wanted him to strip her naked and fuck her. She had never felt such a strong need to have a man inside her before.

Of course she had been fighting these feelings but as she looked across the table at Eric and remembered his words that she’d never be with another man again she realized how ludicrous it was to fight these sexual urges. She couldn’t possibly resist these feelings for him forever, so why torture herself in the meantime? And that thought of giving into these base emotions running through her instantly brought about a huge sense of relief.

“Are you okay, Valorie?” Eric asked her as she had been silent for a long moment.

“Do you have condoms?” She asked while biting her lower lip.

Eric

Eric knew that it would have only been a matter of time before Valorie gave into the sexual attraction that she couldn’t help but feel for him, but he hadn’t been expecting it to happen this quickly. Not that he was about to turn her down. From what he had learned from Savannah and Courtney, the more Valorie gave into him the more control he’d be able to exact over her.

“Can I get you anything to drink?” Valorie asked him.

With the dorm obviously not being an option Valorie had invited him over to her off campus apartment. It was an upscale apartment complex and far nicer than the place Eric had found for Savannah. But considering how expensive Savannah’s apartment was, Eric was sure that Valorie, or more likely her father, was paying a ridiculous amount in rent for her to stay here.

“No, I’m fine.” Eric said as he looked around. Interestingly the living room hardly looked lived in. However, as he moved further into the apartment he could partially see into what looked like Valorie’s office, which was a mess of books, papers and even some small lab equipment.

“Is there something wrong?” Valorie asked him.

“No. Just getting a sense of how you live.” Eric answered and turned his attention back to Valorie.

“Truth is I don’t spend much time here.” She said with a slight shrug.

“Not even with Barry?”

Now Valorie fidgeted uncomfortably. “You really want to talk about my boyfriend?”

“Does that make you uncomfortable?” Eric approached Valorie, placing his hands on the sides of her slim waist. She was wearing a tight dress that managed to seductively show off her slim figure in an elegant manner. He couldn’t wait to have her naked.

“Frankly, yes.” Valorie countered but didn’t try to pull away from him.

“Well your going to have to break up with him soon.” Eric moved his hands down to her hips. She was so much thinner than Savannah or Courtney.

“Are you going to break up with Savannah? Your girlfriend.” Even though Valorie sounded irritated with him, he could feel her body trembling under his touch.

“No, but if you’d rather have the title it’s yours.” As Eric said this an emotionally confused expression came across Valorie’s face. “Although, we might run into some problems given our age difference.”

“I’m not looking to be your girlfriend.” Valorie replied, but Eric could tell she was lying or at least wasn’t being entirely honest. She may not have wanted to be his girlfriend per-say but she was looking for some sort of serious commitment from him.

Valorie was scowling at him. “I was just trying to make a point. That we are not in a mutually exclusive relationship and that I won’t have you dictating who I may or may not see.” Valorie said defiantly and turned her back on Eric, moving to lean on the kitchen counter. Eric could see she was feeling some sort of distress. This wasn’t about him making her break up with Barry, she already wanted to do that, but something more complicated.

“What is it that has you so anxious?” Eric asked, leaning down onto the counter beside her.

She looked over to him with a doubting expression. Eric needed to gain her trust.

“Look, whatever our relationship may or may not be we are now inextricably tied together and I will do anything to help or protect you. But in order to do that you have to talk to me.”

Valorie remained silent for a moment longer as she considered his words. “It’s Barry.” She began. “He and his father have more than enough influence to get me kicked out of Stanford, and to top it off my father works for Barry’s.”

“And he would loose his job. I see.” Eric said sympathetically. “I take it you know that Barry’s been trying to steal my work?”

Valorie silently nodded.

“Good. Then you also know that I’ve been well ahead of him at every step.” Eric placed a hand on her back. “Barry is not a problem you need to worry about. I can and will take care of him.” Eric said while making sure Valorie could see the stern resolution in his eyes, which seemed to work as her body almost immediately relaxed.

With that behind him Eric moved in briefly kissing Valorie while at the same time unzipping the back of her dress.

“Now come to me.” Eric said leaving the kitchen counter and taking a seat on the couch.

Valorie stood there and watched him for moment, thinking. She was having some sort of emotional hang up but Eric could already see she was going to get past it and do as he ordered.

And just as he had predicted Valorie slipped out of her dress. Letting it fall from around her petite shoulders and slim waist onto the ground. And as she walked to him in her plain bra and panties Eric drunk in the sight of her near naked body. He was amazed at how different she was from his girlfriend and mother. While Savannah and Courtney’s body types were slightly different they were both busty with curves but Valorie was nothing like either of them.

Her breasts were small and pert and her waist was rail thin, only subtly curving in down to slender hips. However, she wasn’t frail or sickly looking by any means. If anything she looked remarkably fit and healthy for being so thin. And as far as Eric could see there wasn’t a single gram of fat on her body.

Eric could feel himself growing hard just at the thought of how tight her pussy would probably feel.

“You’re beautiful.” Eric complimented as he continued looking over her body.

“Don’t do that.” Valorie protested, looking genuinely irritated.

“Don’t compliment you?” Eric questioned.

“Don’t objectify me.”

Eric leaned forward and took hold of Valorie. He pulled her to him, forcing her onto the couch and straddling his lap. She felt so small on top of him. She couldn’t have weighed more than a hundred pounds.

“You need to shut off your brain and enjoy this.” Eric said, wrapping an arm around her back and taking hold of her face with his other hand. “Your beautiful and sexy, and I intend on doing far more than objectifying you. Now grind your pussy against me.” Eric ordered.

“Excuse me?” Valorie responded incredulously.

It had long been clear to Eric that Valorie had come up in a life where etiquette and intellectual pursuits were more important than anything else. And while this gave Valorie an elegance and refinement that Eric found alluring it also apparently made her more sexually reserved. Something Barry clearly hadn’t helped alleviate.

Eric was going to have to build her confidence and train her to be more of a slut. And to enjoy it.

“You heard me.” Eric said sternly while tightening his grip. “Grind your pussy against me.”

With a look of resentment still on her face Valorie began doing as told. Awkwardly pressing her pussy against his groin, shifting her hips back and forth.

“I’m still wearing pants. You need to do it harder and in a circular motion.”

“Why are you making me do this?”

Eric sighed. “What do you do with Barry for foreplay.”

Valorie’s face flushed red. “We kiss and he touches me.”

“And how do you have sex?”

“What does...”

“Just answer me.” Eric interrupted her.

“Missionary.” Valorie said with a shrug. “Sometimes I’m on top.”

“And was that enough for you? Is that what you want from me? To be just like Barry?”

Valorie closed her eyes and shook her head no.

“Good. Now do as I say and no more questions.” Eric said taking hold of her hips and pressing her more firmly against him. “Grind.” He ordered.

Without further question Valorie did as told, gyrating hips in circular motion. Her petite frame felt good grinding against him and Eric moved his hands up her back to undo her bra. Free of her bra Eric cupped her breasts. They were less than a handful with quarter sized nipples, however, as he massaged them he was surprised by how long her nipples were growing. Even just moderately aroused they were longer than either Savannah or Courtney’s.

At the same time Eric could begin to feel the dampness from Valorie’s pussy through both her panties and his khakis.

“Does that feel good?” Eric asked.

With her eyes still closed she nodded her head yes.

“Say it.” Eric demanded.

“Yes.”

“Yes what?”

“Yes it feels good.” Valorie answered. Her voice shaking and filled with genuine confirmation that she felt good.

“Now look me in the eyes and say it.” Eric ordered.

Now Valorie hesitated as if she were afraid to look at him.

Eric moved one hand to her face, gently caressing her cheek. “Look at me.” He ordered.

Slowly Valorie opened her eyes and looked into his. Eric hadn’t taken much notice of it before but she had beautifully deep blue eyes.

“Better. Now say it.” Eric ordered again but more softly this time.

“It feels good.” Valorie whispered.

Eric shifted about and dug out the small pack of extra large condoms from his pocket and looked it over. In the brief months since he’d started having sex he’d learned a lot thanks in part to having two more experienced partners and just from the sheer number of times he’d had sex. But in all that he’d not once used a condom and didn’t even know how to put one on.

However, Valorie didn’t need to know that and Eric held the condoms in front of her. “Go ahead and put one on me.”

Valorie was breathing heavily and her panties were thoroughly soaked with her juices by the time she stopped grinding against him. And as she went to undo his pants her hands were trembling. After an awkward moment of fumbling Valorie had his hard-on out from his pants and was working to put a condom on him. At the same time Eric worked her panties off of her.

He found the sensation of the condom around his cock odd and restricting as Valorie rolled the layer of rubber down his shaft. He would have much rather gone without it but at the same time he didn’t want to risk impregnating Valorie.

As he looked back to Valorie’s face he could see some apprehension building. He pulled her into a kiss to distract her from whatever doubts she was having and with his free hand he reached in from behind between her legs and began rubbing her wet pussy. Valorie moaned into his mouth.

His fingers easily found her clitoris and began caressing the small bud. At the same time he took a firmer grasp of her head and pressed his tongue deeper into her mouth. It wasn’t long before Valorie’s hips were squirming around from the ministrations of his fingers and that her breathing grew haggard as Eric refused to release her mouth, lewdly exploring it with his tongue. Then as her breathing and moans were about to reach a crescendo Eric pulled his fingers away and broke off the kiss.

Valorie inhaled sharply and looked at him with a sort of desperation. “Don’t stop.” She said raising her hips up for his hand.

“You can finish on top of me.” Eric said while pulling her against his shaft.

Looking frustrated Valorie raised her hips over his cock and began working her pussy against the tip of his shaft. As he expected Valorie was trying to take him in slowly, allowing Eric to fully feel just how tight she was as her pussy closed around the head of his shaft. The look on her was intense as she slowly shifted her hips up and down and in circular motions trying to get used to his size and work him in.

While Eric felt his cock being slowly engulfed in Valorie’s warmth he brought his face to her pert breasts and took a nipple into his mouth. Teasing it with his tongue and lightly sucking on it as it grew even stiffer.

“Oh God...” Valorie moaned with just a quarter of his shaft inside her. But even just partially inside her Valorie was beginning to work her hips faster. And with his face still rubbing into her breasts, switching from one nipples to the other, Eric began lightly bucking his hips into her.

Valorie’s moans quickly climbed back to a crescendo and within seconds Eric could feel her pussy grow even tighter around his shaft. She clenched her teeth together and Eric could tell she was fighting to suppress her moans, trying not to be too loud.

“Don’t fight it. Let me hear you.” Eric ordered.

Valorie turned her eyes toward him but continued restraining her moans. Knowing it wouldn’t be long before her orgasm ran it’s course Eric began driving into her harder and faster and within four strong thrusts he found himself bottoming out in her with only three quarters of his shaft, but it had the desired result. Valorie’s eyes went wide and her mouth opened filling the room with her loud passionate moans.

A few short seconds later Valorie collapsed forward onto him breathing heavily and Eric slowed his thrusts to let her recover.

“That was amazing.” Valorie said weakly and then began to move off of Eric. He immediately stopped her.

“What are you doing?” Eric asked slightly annoyed.

Valorie looked at him dumbfounded for a moment. “You mean you didn’t...?”

“Didn’t what?” Eric raised an eyebrow at her.

“Finish?”

Eric realized that Barry must have never lasted past her first orgasm. Instead of saying anything Eric took a firm hold of Valorie and stood up while still inside her. He turned her around and lowered her head and back on the couch while holding her hips higher in the air. She was so small and light that it was easy.

He then began thrusting back into her tight frame and to his amazement he could see Valorie’s stomach bulge between her pelvic bones each time he drove into her. And at the same time he could feel the head of his shaft pressing hard against her insides.

Valorie seemed just as amazed as Eric was and moved her hands to her stomach, feeling her stomach bulge with the shape of Eric’s cock head.

“Does that feel good?” Eric asked.

“Yes...” Valorie moaned. “It feels good.”

“Don’t just repeat my word back to me. Tell me how you feel.”

Valorie rolled her head back with a slight moan. “It feels... amazing. I can feel you penetrating so far inside me.”

Eric continued on like this for several long minutes, steadily thrusting into her and watching her stomach distend to accommodate his girth. Then as Valorie’s moans once again began to pick up Eric began thrusting harder, quickly bringing her to the brink and just as she was about to orgasm he came to an abrupt stop.

“No... No please don’t stop...” Valorie panted. “I’m so close.”

“Close to what? Tell me what you want.” Eric said looking down at her tortured expression.

“I... I want to orgasm...”

“Cum.” Eric corrected her and gave a deep thrust into her to encourage her.

“To cum!” She now said more loudly. “I want to cum...”

“And what else?” Eric teased, slowly starting to work his hips again just enough to keep her close to the edge but not push her over.

“And... and...” Valorie began bucking her hips to try and take him in deeper. “And I want you.”

Eric began thrusting faster now.

“I want you. Need you...” Valorie moaned, desperate for more. “Please just fuck me!” She finally burst out.

And with that Eric gave her what she wanted and began driving into her hard and fast.

“Oh god yes!” She screamed as her entire body quaked.

Eric smiled looking down at Valorie writhing in pleasure as her pussy clenched around his shaft. She felt amazing and possessed a tightness that Savannah and Courtney didn’t have, although he could definitely tell he was losing some of the sensation of her tender folds from the condom.

As she came down from the powerful orgasm Eric laid her out on the couch and came to a rest over her while keeping his cock deeply seated inside her. He wanted her to feel just how hard he still was even as she was beginning to look sated.

“Do you want to stop?” Eric asked, curious to see if her desire went beyond her own self gratification.

“You can keep going?” She asked sounding amazed.

Eric ran a hand down her taut naked body, making her lightly moan in response. “If that’s what you want.”

“I do.” Valorie replied without hesitation.

“Then ask me.” Eric ordered.

“Please keep going.” She pleaded.

Eric drew his hips back so that he only barely remained inside her. “Not good enough.”

“P...please fuck me.” She said reluctantly.

“Better.” Eric gave a slow thrust into her that her body raised to meet. “But I want more.” He said withdrawing again.

“I’m not comfortable with this.” Valorie said clearly feeling frustrated.

“You need to learn to express yourself.” Eric replied, bringing a hand to her cheek to assuage her.

“But that’s not what you want. You want me to talk dirty. To debase myself.” She said fervently while reeling from his touch.

“No.” Eric responded sternly. “If I wanted to debase you I’d be fucking you without regard for your pleasure. I’d use you to get off and then ignore you.” Eric could immediately see that had struck a nerve in her. Doubtless Barry had done just that with her on more than one occasion.

“But that’s not what I want.” Eric said immediately switching his tone to one more comforting. “I want you to feel good.” He lowered his face to her neck and gave it a slight nibble. “To feel pleasure.” He ran a hand to her breast and gently stimulated her nipple. Her breathing immediately grew heavier. “But in order for that to really work you need to learn to let go of your reservations and explore your sexuality.”

Eric looked back to her face and knew he had her. “Now ask me to fuck your pussy.”

Valorie blushed and closed her eyes. “Please fuck my pussy.”

“It’s just the two of us together. There’s no one here to judge you and there’s nothing to feel ashamed about.” Eric said giving another slow thrust into her, making her arch her back slightly, but stopped once he was all the way inside her. “Now I want you to look me in the eyes and ask again.”

Valorie opened her eyes and brought them to his. “Please fuck my pussy.” She said immediately sounding more confident. “Fuck my pussy with your hard cock.”

With a smile Eric brought his lips to hers and began pumping in and out of her. Once again savoring that narrow passage between her legs.

And so for almost two hours they went on like this. Eric flipping and turning her into different positions and encouraging her to be more and more vocal. To express her deepest desires and breaking down her reserved exterior. By the end they had worked their way into her bedroom and Valorie was so worn and exhausted that she was doing whatever he told her without resistance.

He had her laying face down on the bed with her hips rolled up while he slowly drove deeply into her pussy. The condom had helped Eric last as long as he had but he knew he couldn’t go much longer.

“Was this what you wanted, Valorie?” Eric asked running a hand possessively through her short hair.

“Mmm... I’ve never felt so satisfied.” She said sounding almost intoxicated.

“I’m going to cum soon.” Eric said lowering his lips to her ear and forcing his cock harder into her.

Valorie shifted her hips into him and gave a small chuckle. “Well it’s about time.”

With her cute ass turned up toward him he contemplated getting her to let him blow his load in it instead of the condom but his thoughts went to Barry. And more specifically how she still seemed to be able to handle his cum without feeling sick, and decided that that could be valuable for the time being. But nevertheless he had no intention on cumming inside the condom.

“I want to cum in your mouth.” Eric said softly while brushing his lips against her ear.

Valorie shifted her gaze to him and surprising smiled.

“I’d... like that.”

With her consent Eric began thrusting harder and faster into her worn pussy, bringing himself to the brink. Then moving quickly he pulled out of her pussy, pulled the condom off his member and began to move up to Valorie’s face. She eagerly turned over onto her back to meet him and took the tip of his shaft into her mouth as he mounted her face, and just as he felt himself erupting.

After two long hours of hard sex he’d built up a large store of backed up cum and could now feel it rushing through him. He firmly took hold of her head and pressed further into her warm mouth as his cum spilled into her and let out a long groan of both delight and relief.

She seemed to struggle to swallow it all as some escaped down her chin but she seemed eager to try as Eric could hear her gulping down his semen. By the time he finished ejaculating he found himself pressing against the back of her throat and Valorie’s eyes were watering.

“Thank you.” Eric said withdrawing his spent shaft from her mouth and collapsing next to her.

It took her a moment to recover but afterward Valorie tiredly rested her head on his chest and pressed her body against his.

“I should have saved some for testing.” She said lightheartedly.

Eric couldn’t help but laugh. “I think you’ll be able to get some more from me.”