Deja Vu Ascendancy
Copyright© 2008 by AscendingAuthor
Chapter 214: Lily's Sexual Servitude Celebration
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 214: Lily's Sexual Servitude Celebration - A teenage boy's life goes from awful to all-powerful in exponential steps when he learns to use deja vu to merge his minds across parallel dimensions. He gains mental and physical skills, confidence, girlfriends, lovers, enemies and power... and keeps on gaining. A long, character-driven, semi-realistic story.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft ft/ft Mult Consensual Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual Science Fiction Humor Extra Sensory Perception Incest Brother Sister First Slow
Friday, May 13, 2005 (Continued)
I called Lily. "Hi Lily, it's Mark here. It's half an hour later than I thought we'd start, so do you still want to have your sex celebration?"
"YES! I outside Julia's now. Very hope you come soon."
"Haha. Okay, I'll come now. See you in a few minutes."
I hung up, started the car, and sped toward Julia's. I was feeling horny from all the pretty girls at the pipeline date, the cock sucking talk with Kaiya, anticipation of the flying bed fun in a few hours, and from anticipating some full-on sex with Lily. I was so horny I probably went one, or for short bursts, possibly even two miles per hour over the speed limit. I slowed down when I got near Prof's home, in fear of him seeing me behave so wildly.
My headlights showed Lily standing impatiently beside her car. She had my car's door open before I had the engine turned off, then her lips glued to mine while I was still reaching for the seatbelt latch. By the time I was ready to get out of the car, she was fully in it, on my lap and kissing me passionately.
It was difficult to talk with her tongue in my mouth, and she was far too worked up to listen anyway. Lily's a small girl, so I rotated myself ninety degrees to get my legs out of the car, then inched myself forward enough that I could stand up while holding her under her ass. I pushed the car door closed with my ass, then used NP through the window to push the door's lock down. Lily was far too involved in kissing me to notice the NP use.
Lily was SERIOUSLY horny, far more so than I'd ever seen her before. She was possibly even hornier than I'd ever seen Julia, Carol or Ava, and there have been times when I've seen each of them VERY horny indeed. I could easily smell Lily's need, even though we were outside in the otherwise fresh air. I carried her to the Williams' front door, while she kept kissing and trying to rub her pussy against me. I had to take one hand off her squirming ass to unlock the door, then I started walking up to Julia's room.
"Faster!"
It's very difficult to jog upstairs carrying a writhing sex maniac who has her tongue down your throat, but I was motivated enough to try my best. In Julia's room I lowered Lily toward the floor, saying, "You need to take your clothes off."
She didn't need to be told twice. Even once had probably been unnecessary. Her dress was off before I'd bent over far enough to reach my shoes. Fortunately their velcro patch made them very quick to remove.
Lily was naked before I had my socks off, telling me, "Faster!"
She danced from foot to foot impatiently as I started undoing my shirt. Her hands darted for my belt. Thanks to our combined efforts I was soon shirtless, with my pants and underwear around my ankles. That was good enough for Lily - she pushed me onto the bed and leaped on top of me. I was still kicking off my pants when she had her hand firmly around my firmness and was lowering herself onto me.
She dropped straight down onto my cock, and the lake of liquid between her legs made my cock slide home without the slightest of frictional hang-ups. My cock's dryness neither mattered nor lasted long. Lily started driving herself back and forth on my cock, with an increasing look of joy on her face. Lily started quickly and never looked back. She fucked herself on me, faster and faster, bringing herself off less than two minutes after she'd started.
When she caught her breath, Lily asked eagerly, "You, umm..." She used her two hands to mime an explosion.
"The word you want is 'cum'. Or you could say 'orgasm' too. And, no, I didn't cum. You were too fast for me; I need time to warm up." I could've cum if I'd wanted to, but there'd been no need to do anything other than let nature take its course so far. Plus I had a feeling that Lily's excitement was going to last for quite a while, so I was more likely to need go-slows than go-cums.
"{Giggle}, I 'warm up' in car long time. Am very warm, haha."
"Good. Let's try this position then." I rolled her over, and started having the first of what turned out to be several very vigorous wicked ways with her.
Lily was VERY enthusiastic and you can't beat having an enthusiastic girl in bed, except obviously by having several enthusiastic girls in bed. When it comes to sex, what I most like a girl to do, and what Lily did exceptionally, is be happy. Many times when girls have decided to hit on me, they slither up to me, look me in the eyes, and breathlessly offer, "I'll do ANYTHING you want." That's what most of them consider their ultimate selling line, as if letting me "do anything" was a big deal.
I haven't bothered mentioning it, but I still get hit on quite often. When I see a sexily dressed, older, beautiful girl swaying her way directly toward me - clearly believing that her exuded sexuality makes her irresistible - I know there's a high chance she's going to offer to let me do "anything" I want. It's become boringly predictable and I've got about a 90% success rate at guessing which girls are going to say it; it's the ones who believe they're doing me a favor by offering their body to me. Their inflated egos are such a turnoff. Sometimes I'm tempted to say, "Good! The last girl I chained to the wall and whipped complained too much about the pain, blood loss and scars. I'm glad you're volunteering to replace her." Unfortunately, tempting as that tease is, I don't want to get a reputation for doing that.
I don't need "anything." All I want is what any guy ordinarily wants. Nothing exotic or over the top, just good, old fashioned fucking, maybe some anal as a diversion for when a girl's pussy has had too much fucking over the previous hours and so needs a rest, plus plenty of threesome or foursome bisexual action - just ordinary stuff that any girl can easily do. What makes a girl's company in bed special for me is not whether she'll do "anything", but whether she shows lots of enjoyment for that ordinary stuff. Lily was enjoying herself so much she was almost glowing with happiness. She LOVED serving me, and got a huge thrill out of doing her job properly.
She did her job properly so many times that she drained me dry. To be more accurate, I drained myself dry because it was a lot of fun seeing the pleasure Lily got each time she brought me off. Lily enjoyed my cumming FAR more than Julia, Carol or Ava do. Apparently making the man cum is a very important part of a Chinese serving girl's job, which was one of the few things that made sense given what she'd told me about relaxing the man.
I fucked Lily very vigorously. In part to give her the enjoyment she loved so much, in part because I had little choice as she was a wildcat for more fucking, and also because my main girls were waiting up for me at Ava's. I impressed by Lily's enthusiasm, happiness, dedication, vigor, and most of all, her endurance. She lasted for two hours of nonstop, high-energy sex. It wasn't just general sex (kissing, fondling, going down on, etc.), but full-on, nonstop fucking. All Lily wanted to do was fuck. She'd been past the need for foreplay before I'd gotten out of my car, plus she insisted that it was her job to bring me off, not my job to pleasure her, and who was I to argue.
But after the two hours, she'd clearly reached the point where it hurt her to move. Her pussy was bruised, her muscles were strained and sore (especially her smile muscles). She gingerly spread her legs, winced, then hopefully asked, "Again, yes?"
"I think you've had enough. And you've drained me dry. I'm sure I couldn't cum again." I could, of course, as often as I wanted to issue go-cum commands. There'd be virtually nothing to show for them though, as I was drained and my body would need several hours to replenish its supply.
"No more cum?"
"No. You've got every drop I had. You did an EXCELLENT job of it. You were amazingly eager to have sex, far more so than the other times I've been in bed with you."
"Serving you VERY important. I LOVE make you cum!"
"Haha. Yes, I noticed that. I enjoyed our session very much, but I think we'll stop now. I can't cum anymore, so we have to stop."
Lily was lying on her back, so she didn't actually move, but her whole body slumped as she sighed and relaxed. Her body was extremely relieved that it was all over.
"Will you be okay to drive home?" I needed to know that, because I was intending to fetch my main girls back here.
"Little rest, then okay."
"I'll have a quick shower then. Do you want a shower? I can carry you, if you want?"
"No shower. Rest then home. Thank you."
"Are you sure. You're VERY messy? You'll make a mess in your car."
"No matter. You shower; I rest."
Lily weakly waved me away, so I went to have a shower.
I took a dry towel back to the bedroom with me, for Lily to sit on in her car. She was overflowing with liquid from her own arousal and all my cums, so she'd soon end up sitting in a puddle in her car if she didn't use a towel.
She was still lying on the bed. After I dressed, Lily requested that I dress her where she lay. I picked up her panties from the floor and put them over each of her feet, and pulled them up for her. Same for the dress, coming from the other direction.
Lily said, "Oh, I forgot." She pulled her packet of pills out of her dress's pocket, showing me the requisite number had been used.
"Haha. It's a bit late to show me now. I never thought you'd forget, especially not after going all the way to Hong Kong and back to be ready for me. Don't worry about it."
I gathered up everything I needed for myself, then carried Lily down to her car, one arm under the back of her legs holding the towel too, the other arm under her shoulders.
Lily keyed the remote door opener for me. When I held her close enough to, she physically opened the door, and then threw the towel onto the seat. I maneuvered her into the car and placed her on her seat.
"Are you sure you'll be okay to drive?"
"Is okay. Again Sunday night, yes?"
"Haha. It's the same answer as last time you asked: 'I don't know.' I'll call you when I want to. I enjoyed myself tonight so it should be fairly soon. Maybe not for so long though."
"I serve you anytime, any long."
"Yes, I know Lily. Your serving me is 'number one important'."
"VERY number one important, haha. Thank you Mark. I am VERY happy I serve you so much. Mother, Father very happy too."
I hoped she wasn't going to tell her parents what it sounded like she was going to tell them, but I didn't have a hope of understanding what was going on with them, so it wasn't worth discussing.
"Okay. Goodnight. Drive carefully."
I watched her as she started up and drove off, to make sure she could. She drove fine.
It was just after 1am, so I didn't call Julia in case she was asleep. I just her a text: "Okay I come get you now?"
I got straight back, "Yes pls."
They were all waiting outside for me when I arrived, Ava with a bag containing what she'd need for the next few days.
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