Such a Quiet Little Thing
Copyright© 2022 by bpascal444
Chapter 17
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 17 - Kenny Walsh has finally met the love of his life, cute, bright Emma Conroy. She loves him, too, and has agreed to marry him. But Emma has been raised by strict parents, and will do nothing remotely sexual until they're married. His friends call her "Little Miss Prim". Kenny's friends warn him that women like that seldom become sexually adventurous after the "I do's". But Kenny's sure that everything will work out fine, sex-wise. You should be careful what you wish for.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Sharing Spanking Group Sex Anal Sex Analingus Facial Oral Sex Safe Sex Sex Toys Squirting Voyeurism
I took a shower, then read until I couldn’t keep my eyes open any more. I pulled the covers over me and was asleep almost immediately.
When Emma came to bed she woke me by tripping over a wastebasket and saying a loud “Oops” followed by a giggle. So it had been wine, then. When she finally fell into bed she said in a loud whisper that probably could have been heard in the hall, “Sorry if I woke you.”
“‘S’okay. Did you and Amy work out your differences?”
“I think so. We were laughing at the end, so I think it’s all right. But it really did get her off, you know.”
“No, I don’t, and neither do you, Emma. Ask next time. This is all new to her. She’s got to work through a lot of conditioning she’s had since childhood. Give her time.”
Emma mumbled something, and then was suddenly snoring. She had denied that she snored.
We spent a quiet Sunday. Emma and Amy took a drive for some more sightseeing, I read.
Monday morning, Amy and her bags were on a train back to her home city, and Emma and I fell back into our usual patterns.
One night after we had made love, Emma had a confession. I don’t know if it was spontaneous or if she had been waiting for the right time.
“I kinda like when I can keep you hanging, make you wait until I let you cum. It gives me a thrill I didn’t realize would be so powerful.”
“Like how? What does it make you feel like?”
“I’m not quite sure. It’s like I’m in control, and I can decide how long you’ll have to wait for it. I didn’t know what a rush it is to be in charge.”
“I’m not sure that’s a good thing. It sounds like, I dunno, dominance, maybe.”
“Oh, it’s not like that. I like organizing things, directing them. I’m good at it. Like that time with Amy. I knew what she needed, and that you’d be the right person to help her. If it had been anyone else, it probably wouldn’t have worked as well.
“And I could see where she was being a bit of a fraidy-cat, and what to do to push her through that. It felt good to watch her get off so strong, like when I used the vibrator on her clit while you were doing her.”
“You’d told us that it was because I couldn’t do all those thing at once, that you were just helping out with a spare hand.”
“Well, sort of. It was a spare hand, but I did get a thrill watching her cum.”
“And the finger in her ass?”
She giggled. “She wouldn’t admit it, but she liked it. It made her cum. Same as the vibrator when I put that in there.”
“And those gave you a rush, too?”
She smiled. That was my answer.
“Emma, this is an unhealthy compulsion. I can see how it could be powerful, attractive, but it’s so compelling that it makes you do things without considering how it affects the people involved. You remember how upset Amy was. That was the result of indulging that inclination.”
“Kenny, you make this into a big problem. It’s not. It’s harmless, for the most part. Okay, maybe I rushed things a bit with Amy, but she would have come around eventually. It’s not like I changed the outcome.”
“Emma, you sometimes do things without thinking them through, and without considering the feelings of the people involved. Please think about this before you do it again. You need to talk to people first, feel them out, understand what their limits are. You’re going to lose contact with folks you like if you keep doing it.”
She reluctantly agreed, and was quiet for a time, thinking.
Out of the silence, her voice startled me a little. I’d thought she’d fallen asleep.
“There was another component to that Amy thing that I hadn’t been aware of till I thought it through. It was odd, completely out of left field, and surprised me when I realized it.”
“Oh? What?”
She cleared her throat. “Promise me you won’t get upset about this. I didn’t know about it, and it was a surprise to me. When...”
She swallowed and started again. “The first time, when you went inside Amy, when you were fucking her ... I was sitting there in that chair on the side, and I practically came myself. I don’t know why, but watching my husband fucking this other woman brought me right to the edge. If I had put my hand between my legs and touched myself I would have cum myself.”
I had to turn over and look at her. “You got aroused watching me fuck another woman? Is that what you said?”
“Kenny, you sound angry. I didn’t know that was going to happen. It was completely unexpected. But yes, that’s what I meant. It happened again each time you switched positions, I almost came, I could feel myself shaking.”