Chapter 12

Monday evening’s work was nothing special. Tuesday I was up a little early, and spent most of the day reading; Kelly showed up at 4 and we left for work early, giving her a chance to drive around and get some more experience. Work that night was a little busier, but not enough to stress anyone; I saw Chris and Kelly chatting several times; and Kelly and Irene talking also; I’m not sure what I was hoping for there. I did notice our visits to the storeroom were not as often or passionate; they were more relaxed and comfortable. Kelly let me know that Irene would take her home that night; they were still talking.

Wednesday, I got up and went to the library to exchange books. I noticed the new Cosmopolitan magazine in the reading racks; I glanced through it and decided to buy one for the ladies to read, get their opinion on some of the stories. I did clean the apartment some, just in case Chris was serious about Wednesday nights being ‘hers’. I showered, and using one of the new cartridge razors; carefully shaved my privates. I was a little leery of it at first, but quickly got the hang of it; especially since my balls helped out by completely disappearing when I got near them with the razor. Kelly arrived about 4 again and we went for a short drive before going to work.

Not a bad night at work; busy most of the evening but not too bad. Kelly got me into the storeroom for a minute or two, mostly to tell me she was still talking to Irene, and that she’d get a ride home with her. I did get a very nice kiss. Hmmmm.

Chris stopped by the kitchen and nodded me to the back; her kiss was a little more intimate. I held her for a few seconds, then asked, “Are you coming by the apartment tonight after work?”

“Absolutely. We need to do what we did last time; go to the diner for a few minutes, then meet back here. I’m looking forward to spending a couple hours with you.”

A couple more kisses and caresses, then we went back to work. The last hour was very slow; we were all ready to turn off the lights and lock the door by 12:30. Several of us were going to the diner; not really to unwind, but mostly just to socialize. The manager and I were the only guys; we sat and talked for 30 minutes or so before Chris said her goodbyes and left; I was pretty much right behind her. I followed her to a department store parking lot near the restaurant; she climbed in saying it was a better place to leave her car. She chatted a little bit during the drive, sliding next to me and caressing my leg. We got inside and I turned on a couple lights and the stereo, she took her sweater off and kicked off her shoes, leaving them near her purse in the kitchen. We melted into each other’s arms in the living room, swaying to the music and exchanging soft kisses and caresses.

“I’ve been looking forward to this all day,” she murmured into my ear. “Is there anything special you’d like to do?”

“I could be satisfied with just this,” I remarked. “We don’t have to make love every time we’re together, I’m happy just to be able to hold you. I am a little sweaty, I’d like to take a shower.”

“In a little bit; I just want to be in your arms right now.”

We swayed to the music for a little bit more, it changed to a more up-beat tempo and we headed for the bedroom. I grinned at her and started to unbutton her blouse.

“Oh no.” she giggled, “the last time you undressed me, we ended up in bed for an hour; let me do this.”

“Can I at least watch? I’ll sit on my hands on the bed, I promise. You are just so beautiful...”

She smiled, “I’ll undress myself, and get started in the shower; then you can undress and join me. That way neither one of us will be tempted to just jump in bed.”

“At least do it slowly, give me a chance to admire you.” I was able to stay on the bed for most of it, as she turned for the bathroom I stood up and gave her one caress, and kiss. She grinned and evaded my grasp, got in the bathroom and shut the door. I got undressed; threw my dirty clothes in with the rest of them in the closet, hung her clothes up on a hanger, and entered the bathroom.

It was already steaming up in there; I eased into the shower and embraced her from behind. “I bought a hair dryer if you don’t want to mess with the shower cap; and I have a surprise for you.” She ducked under the water; I followed, wet myself down and started to shampoo my hair. She quickly rinsed herself and then started washing me; then she found my surprise.

“You shaved!” she chuckled. “What brought this on?”

“I watched Kelly picking hair from her mouth while sucking on me a couple days ago; it seemed it was something I should do for all of us. You girls give me so much pleasure; I just want to make it as easy and pleasurable for you as I can.”

“You are so thoughtful, and sweet; most guys would never think of this. When we get out of the shower, I’m going to give it a try,” she giggled, still stroking me.

I rinsed off then hugged her to me, caressing her back and ass. We held each other close for several minutes, enjoying the hot water and our bodies sliding against each other. I was fully erect from her stroking me, and was caressing her breasts and nibbling on her neck. The water finally started to cool, we got out and dried ourselves off.

“We can put on the robes and relax on the couch, or just get in bed and cuddle,” I offered. “It’s up to you, I’d like either one.”

“Let’s do the robes, we can cuddle on the couch and talk. I don’t get much of either one at home.” We got comfortable with her in the corner of the couch, her feet in my lap; I had just started rubbing them when she noticed the new Cosmopolitan magazine on the table. “What’s this?” she asked, picking it up and scanning the cover.

“I saw it at the library in the magazine reading racks, and noticed a couple articles that might interest you; so, I bought one. I haven’t looked at it; you can take it home, or leave it here.”

“I can’t believe you did this for me,” she gushed. “You’re not like any other guy I’ve ever known, certainly not my husband. I know you like to read, and you pay attention; but you seem to always be thinking of the people around you, and how to help them out.”

“Well, if someone around me is not happy, then my life isn’t going to be the best. It’s selfish, really.”

“I’m going to have to keep an eye on you; make sure some woman doesn’t kidnap you.”

“I’d appreciate it,” I remarked. “Now, I’m going to rub your feet, you lie back and relax; read the magazine if you want.” She relaxed back into the corner, but soon put the magazine on the table.

“I can read this later; this feels so good I can’t concentrate.” Several minutes go by and suddenly she sits up. “I didn’t get a chance to check out your shaving job, let me see.” She got up and moved in front of me; had me stand up, untied the robe, then kissed me before she sat down on the coffee table. My earlier erection had subsided; she looked me over, smiled up at me, then took my whole cock in her mouth. At first; she just bathed me with her tongue, as I hardened, she started bobbing her head on me. She paused and said, “It is much better without the hair.” She moved her mouth to my balls and licked and sucked at them, getting one at a time in her mouth for a few moments. “Much better.” as she moved back to my cock. A few more minutes of her gently working on me, then she looks up at me and says, “Let me kneel before you; you like that, don’t you?”

“Yes, my love. I like everything about this, but that would be better.”

We moved the furniture around a little bit, then she knelt before me and then began seriously working on my cock. She moved my hands to her head; then put her hands on my ass and started pulling me into her mouth.

“Fuck my mouth, baby!” she demanded. “Come for me!”

I thrust as gently and quickly as I could; she was moaning encouragement and bobbing her head furiously. I only lasted a minute, then was blasting into her hungry mouth. I spasmed forever it seemed, she kept firmly working on me; eventually I had to force her off my dick.

She looked up at me, swallowed and chuckled and said, “I take it, you liked that?”

“What makes you think that?” I panted. “You can do that to me anytime you want, honey; I hope when I use my lips and tongue on you it feels that good.” She took my cock back into her mouth and started gently working on it again.

A minute later; “I absolutely love doing this for you,” she claimed. “Even in the middle of your orgasm; you’re still gentle with me, making sure you don’t choke me. That’s just one of a couple dozen reasons you should be Irene’s first.”

It’s probably going to be another 10 minutes before I’m capable of rational thought, and Chris is already thinking about me being with Irene; I’m never going to be able to keep up with a woman’s thinking.

“I’m not going to think about Irene right now, I want to concentrate on you.” A few moments later, “Okay, we’ve taken care of me, now it’s your turn. What would you like to do right now; how can I please you?”

“Let’s go to the bedroom; I want to try one of my fantasies.” she giggled. “I want you to tie me to the bed.”

She got her purse from the kitchen; when we got to the bed, she pulled out a silk sash and handed it to me. “Tie my hands loosely together with this, and then to the headboard; but not too loose, and make it so you can quickly release me later. Then use the robe sashes to tie my feet apart to the bed frame; I want to be able to move a little, and bend my knees a bit.” Hmmm. I did what I was told; with a little bit of experimenting, I got her tied down the way she wanted; she’s comfortable but restrained. “Now, this is the important part. If I say ‘no’, or anything like it; that means you’re doing great, keep it up. If I say ‘redlight’, that means stop; we’ve gone too far. I’m not into pain; I know you won’t hurt me, but do whatever you want to me.”

I’m not prepared for this, but it’s what she wants. I think a moment, then blindfold her with one of my t-shirts; she moans a little, and squirms a bit. I go to the kitchen and put a couple ice cubes in a bowl; grab a feather duster from the closet that’s never been used, and the electric clippers I use to trim my hair. I go back into the bedroom and put everything on the dresser.

“What are you doing?” she asks.

“Whatever I want.”

I take the feather duster; and circle her breasts, then trail it up and around her face; lightly caressing her with it. I slowly run it up one arm and down the other; down her side and her legs, then use it on her feet. She’s got goose-bumps and pulling on the sashes a little; maybe I’m on the right track. I use the duster on her for several minutes, then put it down and use my hands caress her body; firmly sometimes, barely grazing her other times. I pinch her nipples and pull them a bit, then firmly grasp her breasts and squeeze; pushing them together and then licking them.

I pick up the feather duster again and start using it on the insides of her legs, and across her sex. At the same time, I put an ice cube in my mouth, hold it for a moment, then kiss one of her nipples. She tries to get away for a second, then presses against my mouth. I move down her body, leave the ice cube in her belly button, then trail my cold tongue down to her slit and find her clit. She’s pulling at the sashes again, I work at her for just a moment, then move back up her body and reclaim the ice. I hold the cube between my teeth and work it up her body, between her breasts, and to her neck, then move to her mouth and slip the ice cube between her lips while kissing her.

Fortunately, the clipper has a long cord; I plug it in and turn it on; she hears the hum and starts twitching. I hold the blade end in my hand; and starting at her wrists, move the handle slowly down her arm, across her chest and up the other arm; then back down to her breasts. I circle them, barely touching her, then move it down to the junction of her legs; I hold it firmly against her clit for a moment, then move it down to her feet and hold it against the soles of first one foot, then the other. I finally climb on the bed and kneel between her legs, moving the handle of the clipper up and circling her clit again. I start running the fingers of my other hand up and down her slit; she’s soaking wet and I easily find her opening.

“What are you doing?” she moans, “You’ve got to stop.”

Okay, stop means don’t stop. I move so I’m sitting beside her, and start using the vibrating clipper against her clit, and penetrating her with first one, then two fingers. She’s trembling and thrashing around as much as she can, moaning loudly; I’m pumping my fingers inside her and moving the clipper on and off her clit. I get both motions in rhythm; in a few seconds she starts orgasming, jerking against my fingers and clamping down on them. I’m massaging her g-spot, she’s really peaking when I put the clipper down; I lay down between her legs, and start working her clit with my tongue. She floods my face; I keep her going as long as I can; when she slows down, I remove my fingers; reach beneath her with both hands, and squeeze her ass cheeks, lifting them firmly and holding her against my mouth. She’s been babbling for some time now; I let her come down a little and ease her ass back down on the bed; I let her recover a minute and catch her breath, then pick up the clipper and hold it in the palm of my hand, letting it vibrate my fingers against her clit again.

“Oh no, oh no, oh no...” she keeps repeating, pulling at the straps again.

I get to my knees again, move beside her and up her body, and start rubbing my dick back and forth across her lips. She parts them a little, I grab a handful of her hair, lift her head and push my cock into her mouth. “Get me good and hard, then I’m going to fuck you.” She’s moaning around my cock, using her lips and tongue on me; I let her work on me for a few seconds, then put the clipper down and move between her legs. I spread them as far as the restraints will let me, run the head of my dick up and down her slit, then slam into her. I pump into to her for a minute, squeezing and pulling on her breasts; then hold myself up with one hand, grab the clipper with the other, and hold it against her clit again. I rock against her the best I can; I can feel her clamping down on me again, flooding us once more. I put the clipper down for the final time; quickly untie her legs and put them over my shoulders, the lean over her and start pounding. I manage to hold off for another minute; I can feel her continuously clamping down on me and releasing, then my pulses start.

“Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes...” she’s crying, “Fuck me baby, fuck me! I’m cumming so hard!”

At last, I can’t keep it going anymore; I lower her legs, reach up and untie her arms, then collapse against her. She’s still trembling as I kiss and caress her head, removing the blindfold; I start to lift off her and she wraps her arms and legs around me; holding me tight against her. Several minutes go by, I try flexing my cock in her, but eventually slip out.