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Intimate Moments, the Website

Copyright© 2023 by Tom Hayden

Chapter 6

Erotica Story: Chapter 6 - Mary needed money for college. A lot of money in a very short timeframe. I had an idea I thought could help and why wouldn’t I help a damsel in distress?

Caution: This Erotica Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Teenagers   Consensual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Exhibitionism   Masturbation   Sex Toys   Voyeurism  

Saturday rolled around and Mary and I were back at my house with paperwork spread across the dining room table. Instead of schoolwork though we were going through an absolute ton of documents sent over by Sarah Ersham, our lawyer. Articles of incorporation, corporation structure, and a sea of various contracts. We were paying Sarah to set all of these things up for us but we still had to look them over, try and parse the legalese, and make sure it was what we wanted. There also was a list of accountants Sarah was comfortable working with for us to choose from.

The only redeeming factor in all of this was that Mary was off restriction and had decided to start on her homework early. She was sitting across from me, reading as I was, with the hands-free vibrator tucked into her panty, and tucked into her. It was set to low and was evoking a series of cute little gasps and sighs from Mary. I was amused by the thought that she was the one with a toy and yet I had sported an erected from the moment she inserted it.

“I’m still kind of surprised at my parents’ reaction” I said after reaching the end of another document. “Part of me is still waiting for the other shoe, you know?”

Mary set aside the paperwork she was looking over and replied, “you would know them better than I would but I didn’t get that impression from them. Because I grew up in the church, I know all about close-minded, judgmental, two-faced people and I didn’t get that kind of vibe from your parents at all.”

I was a teenager so I said, “he-he, you said vibe” in my best Bevis voice.

Mary took it in a completely different direction, “the vibe is quite nice.” She also let out an obviously false and over the top moan.

“As far as I can tell these are exactly what we asked Sarah for. Did you find anything you think needs to be changed?”

“No, it looks good to me. We do need to get them notarized when we sign them.”

I asked, “should we cut school to head to the city again and get it done this week?”

Mary thought for a second and then shook her head, “I don’t think so. The notary will really just be watching us sign, not reading through. Why don’t we head over to the bank now and get it done today?”

“Sounds good. Any of these accountants jump out at you?”

“Not really, when we come back let’s look them up online. We probably do need to cut a day to go see one of them, depending on when they’re open.”

We made our way out to my car and it wasn’t until Mary sat in the passenger seat and let out a squeak that I realized she still had the vibrator inserted. I lifted one eyebrow and asked, “leaving that in?”

Mary’s grin was wide as she just nodded. We made it to the bank and although it was a Saturday, there was no problem getting our documents notarized. From there we stopped at one of those big office stores to make copies. We also bought a small locking fireproof safe to put them in. It wasn’t really a safe and looked more like an overgrown toolbox to me but that’s what it was called.

As we were leaving the store Mary reached over and grabbed my hand holding it as we walked back to the car. I wanted to say something, ask what was going on but having her hand in mine felt nice and I just let it go.

Back at my house we collapsed onto the couch. Mary pulled the remote for the vibe she was wearing out of her purse and pushed the intensity up one notch, gave a little shiver, and smiled at me. Her watch had already beeped a few times and I wondered how long she was planning on wearing the vibrator.

“Alright, next order of business” Mary started, “your parents asked if we were together.”

“Yeah.”

“And you said “no” and I said “not yet” but we should talk about it.”

“Um, well.”

“I can tell you want me” she glanced down at the bulge I wasn’t successful at hiding in my pants. “You also seem to be interested in me and not just this,” she waved her hands over her body like a game show hostess with a prize.

“Ahh, yes.” It was amazing how she could reduce me to monosyllabic insensibility.

“So, what’s the problem?”

“I don’t want to be a creep” I managed to get out.

Mary tilted her head to the side and asked, “How would us being an us make you a creep?”

“Remember when we talked about starting this? You thought that it was going to be straight hardcore porn. I, ahh, don’t want you to think that you have to do things with me, or anyone, really. Trying to be professional and all.”

“Even after last Saturday? That wasn’t what I would describe as professional.” Mary’s soft smile took any potential sting out of her words.

“Everything we’ve done together has been at your request and instigation.”

Mary paused for a moment, “that’s true. Well, when we get to videos that require a partner it does not have to be you but I want it to be you. And other times as well. I don’t want you just as my on-screen partner. I want you as my partner, partner.”

I couldn’t help but smile at that, “I would like that too although the idea of being on video scares the crap out of me.”

“Do you think I wasn’t, and aren’t scared? I believe in your “progression” but, in some ways, masturbating is more intimate than intercourse would be.”

“I didn’t realize that.”

“Ignore that for now, come here.” Mary lay back on the couch and spread her arms wide. I tentatively moved myself over her and into that embrace and we kissed for the first time. The experience was divine. I had to keep my eyes open just to see the fire pouring from Mary’s eyes. Her lips on mine were soft, wet, and somehow invigorating. She wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my hips and enveloped me in a sea of sensuality.

I could feel her toy, still vibrating away, pressed against the base of my erection. Her kiss was passionate and vigorous. Strong hands combed through my hair and tilted my head this way and that as Mary desired. She used the leverage of her legs to grind her core against me in ceaseless, undulating, waves. It wasn’t long before her watch was beeping as a warning that she was too close to orgasm and should stop. She gently pushed my head away from hers and reached for the remote to shut off the toy but I smiled and said, “it’s Saturday, let it go.”

Mary’s smile was like the sun, “it is, isn’t it” and we resumed kissing on that couch. She had not been edging that week but she still was incredibly responsive and orgasmic, moaning through at least four orgasms as we writhed on the couch. Eventually we calmed and ended up laying side by side, just smiling at each other. The toy had long run out of power and the frantic explosion of lust we shared had calmed. I was surprised that neither of us had attempted to slip under or remove any clothing but was by no means displeased.

As we cooled, the mess I had made in my undershorts began to get uncomfortable so I said, “I need to go get cleaned up.”

“Me too.”

Mary followed me up the stairs to my room. I didn’t even worry about her being there as I stripped off and jumped into the shower. While I was washing, Mary was cleaning her toy in the sink. When I was done, I slipped out and Mary took my place under the falling water. I felt like taking a shower with her was something that needed to happen soon, but not today.

Before long we were back at the dining room table with our schoolwork strewn about. After a bit Mary asked, “have you decided where you’re going to college?”

“Not really” I replied. “I think somewhere here in California. I don’t think I want to go somewhere that’s too cold. I’m not used to it.”

“That makes sense. I hope you pick somewhere I’ve applied to, or at least nearby.”

“Oh?”

“I’m coming with you” Mary calmly explained.

“That’s great, I mean, our relationship is new and all but I’m glad you’ll be there with me.”

Mary looked at me like I was being an idiot and expounded on her earlier comment, “I’m not doing these videos with anyone else and even though there’s a lot of money coming in we’re not going to make enough for all four years by the time we need to leave here for school. Therefore, we need to be in the same place to keep going with Intimate Moments.”

The light finally turned on for me and I let out a long, “ohhh.”

“In fact, we should see if there’s a house or apartment nearby that we can live and shoot in. I don’t imagine trying to use dorm rooms would work well.”

“Ahh, I can see that.”

“So, you need to pick a school soon so we can start working on it and I can see if I need to take a semester off to apply to a new school as I’m sure it’s too late for this coming fall.”

I tried to say something about me following her but Mary wouldn’t hear it. From there we pushed aside our books and I got my list of schools where I had applied and been accepted. It took a while but, in the end, it looked like we were going to be going to school near San Francisco. It was going to be a little strange as that was the same school my sister, Amy, was presently attending but it was the best fit for us. I wondered how Amy would feel when she found out that Mary and I were going to be in an apartment or something near school while she lived in the dorms.

After that we fairly randomly picked one of the accountants and I promised to call on Monday and make an appointment. The rest of the time was spent cuddling on the couch and talking about random things interrupted by periodic bouts of light kissing. Eventually I had to drive Mary home which I wasn’t a fan of. I could see now that we had been heading towards a relationship for a while but it was stilly shiny and new. I wanted to spend more time with her and was really looking forwards to living together when we got to college. Graduation was only three months or so away and it was coming up quickly.

In the evening I did a bit of site maintenance on Intimate Moments as well as a bit of online shopping. If Mary and I were taking another trip to the city this week I thought it would be fun to get her a little gift.

Come Monday morning Mary found me in the parking lot and came bounding over. It was clear to me that she had been doing her homework as she had her usual glow illuminating her beautiful face. We greeted each other with a small kiss and then just beamed our smiles at each other for a long minute. When the school day was done Mary joined me at my house. I moved to call the accountant we had picked and Mary headed up to my room to play with one of her toys. Mary felt that she would be more comfortable talk to and working with a woman so we were scheduled to meet with Reiko Yoshida on Friday at eleven in the morning.

After making the appointment I headed upstairs to check on Mary. She didn’t really need checking on but I really wanted to see what she was up to. It was definitely worth the look as well. Mary was completely naked lounging on my bed. She had piled up both of my pillows against the headboard so her torso was raised at about a 45-degree angle. Although it had only been a few minutes her hair was already spread in a tousled golden halo around her head. Mary’s deep blue eyes were closed and her face was slack.

I wondered if she had masturbated this way before we started our project together as she had one graceful hand gripping and tugging on her breasts and nipples. Her other hand was slowly driving the dildo we had bought in and out of what was a visibly aroused, dripping, pussy. She obviously knew she would be dripping as she had placed a towel under herself. Her strong legs were splayed while her knees alternately bent and straightened.

I didn’t make a sound as I took in the view of absolutely incredible sexual beauty on my bed but even with her closed eyes Mary sensed me there. “You can watch” she breathed. “I want you to watch but if you do you need to be naked too.”

I wasted no time at all shucking my clothes. Then Mary said, “sit there.” She was pointing to the bottom of the bed between her legs. As I moved to comply, she had more instructions for me. “Put your legs under mine.” I did so and now her knees were resting on mine. I was up close with her hand on the dildo to the point that she almost brushed the tip of my engorged penis on each withdraw. “You’re just watching” she continued. “No touching yourself.”

I think she found it hot when I exploded all over her the other day and was trying to recreate that result but sitting on the bed like that was difficult and I was worried that my stomach would cramp before I got there. I quietly asked, “can I hold your legs to keep from falling backwards?”

“Yeah.”

I placed my palms on Mary’s thighs, just above her knees and settled in to watch. I really loved Mary’s videos but, just like before, there was something extra in watching her play live and in person. I did wonder for a bit if this is what she looked like and how she would play if she was without any audience. Then, I was just lost in wonder.

Her eyes were now open and locked on mine. It seemed like she was tracking where I was looking and presenting those areas to me as my focus passed. When I was looking at her perfect breasts heaving with each breath, she arched her back and lifted herself off the pillows as if she was presenting them to me. As my gaze moved lower her hips rotated to give me a better view of her lips sealed around the dildo as she moved it within her.

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