Walking Amy through her first hand job which somehow progressed into her first blowjob, in an empty examination room, was an experience I won't ever forget.
* * *
Today, Amy had pulled me into an empty room in the hospital, with the door locked, where she had proceeded to have me bent over, my hands placed on a stool support, and my pants and panties down around my ankles. I was trying and failing to stifle my moans as Amy had her face buried in my pussy, eating me out enthusiastically while she massaged my penis with her fingers, stroking the underside of it, lightly pinching the bit of nerve between my cock and my pussy, teasing my cockhead, and many other things that had me shuddering with pleasure. I had lifted a hand from the stool, and was massaging a breast, pinching my nipple underneath the fabric of my shirt and bra. Then I cried out, spurting out a thick stream that Amy had caught with her cupped hands. Dazed, I collapsed in awe as Amy, looking at me straight in the eyes and a hazy expression, tilted her hands towards her parted lips, and began to gulp down my semen, moaning as she did so, like it was her favorite drink.
I barely noticed trying to swallow the lump in my throat when Amy stood up, unclasping the front of her robes. She opened them, and I only needed to see her complete lack clothes underneath and the inviting smile on her lips before I was pinning her to the wall behind her, grinding my slowly re-hardening cock on her soaking slit, and kissing her deeply, to which she reciprocated in kind, wrapping legs around me.
The last 20 minutes of her break flew by, so caught up in our lovemaking. I was too overwhelmed by her too-hot-and-wet core and plunging my dick in it, while Amy's mind couldn't focus on anything else but the sensation of my cock fucking her furiously.
We kissed hard to muffle our screams as I came inside her.
* * *
The Dallon Sisters Part 2: Vicky
I first got to know Vicky, not as Victoria Dallon, but as Glory Girl.
And not under the best of circumstances, either...
It went like this; I once had the idea of inviting Amy, whom had been my friend for about two months since she came to me asking me about being a hermaphrodite, to my house one time after her volunteer, on a whim. Dad was still at work, so we had the whole place to ourselves. I didn't have the intention of doing it with her at the time, but when Amy and me, both people who didn't like going out to public places much, had nothing else to talk about and the pizza delivery was taking too long, well...
We had to occupy the time, somehow.
But what happened next as Amy's proposed make-out session started heating up into something more, was the result of a series of unfortunate events, leading up to... well...
Glory Girl, in full regalia, and blasting her aura everywhere as she literally bust into my house through the roof. It had been both really, really cool and really, REALLY scary to see her like that. Also, holy shit my roof!
Too bad her only audience had been me and Amy, and we were both too busy being frozen in shock and awe, while I was currently topless , with my penis fully erect through the open zipper of my jeans, and Amy, without the skirt she had been wearing underneath her Panacea robes, and had a gentle grip on my shaft and was about to put it in in her moistening mons.
Really, the pizza delivery choosing that moment to ring my doorbell would have been funny any other day.
* * *
I had already gotten a warning from Dean, so I was actually expecting this. He said that he had gotten into yet another argument with Vicky, and she had just been so frustrated that she had flown off. He apparently guessed his on-again-off-again-and-currently-off-again-girlfriend would fly to me for 'comforting'. He told me to expect the worst. I both damned him and thank him in the same reply just before I saw Vicky knocking on my window with a look I could only describe as 'I had a fight with my boyfriend again and I need you to make me feel better and totally make Dean jealous, even the two of you are like really close friends and you're going to tell me to make up with him anyway'.
(I heard that Earth Aleph had a term for those kinds of people who look out for your well-being: 'bros'.)
I know I expected this, but I still couldn't get over how beautiful Vicky is. Her hair splayed out like that in her haste to get her clothes off, and that sheepish smile as she squeezed her breasts together and massaged my penis with them. I was leaning down slightly, meeting her lips halfway in a kiss that had me breathless, in time to those amazing boobs give me another pleasurable squeeze.
God, Vicky is amazing. I totally wonder why Dean would be so stupid to have argument with this beautiful woman over what shoes she should get. Geez, I'll never know.
All I know is that she gives the best breast penis-massage ever, and I enthusiastically agreed with her when she asks me.
(Madison later provided the term 'titjob' when she got exasperated over me calling it 'breast penis-massage'. I just stuck my tongue out at her. She apparently took that to mean 'sticking out my tongue for her', when she responded by kissing me.)
* * *
The first factor that really started the whole debacle was Amy's enthusiasm. Having not many friends she could call her own, she was eager to hang out with me as much as her volunteer would allow, and even beyond that. Really beyond that. Something a little beyond, but still in the realm of possibility. I don't know. What would you call a friendship that's really, REALLY intimate that sex was just a regular part of it without making the emotional bonds that friendship would have be any less?
Either way, it didn't matter as Amy, so eager to hang out with someone, that the thought of calling her sister to let her know of her change of plans slipped entirely from her mind as we boarded the bus that would take us to my house. All the while, I lent her my ear as she talked about her day, and in turn talked about mine.
* * *
Vicky was what you would describe as 'vivacious'. On top of being so smart and talented, she also played sports, and was always on the move. She had a healthy lifestyle, and it showed, her amazing hips moving hypnotically as she swayed it side to side, at the same time pumping her pussy on top of my dick, while I held on to her fine ass, happily giving it my all as well. She was moaning with wild abandon, her breasts bouncing with each thrust, breath coming out in ragged gasps.
I couldn't help it, I reached out, grasping the back of her head and pulled her in for a heated kiss. She mewled happily as she reciprocated, while I used one hand to massage her scalp, while the other one reached down and groped her perky breasts.
* * *
And thus the second factor came into play, when a panicked Vicky metaphorically knocked down a wall to the Protectorate in her panic, thinking that Amy had been kidnapped. Which immediately followed up with the third factor, when Armsmaster and even Dragon collaborated on tracking down where Amy had been kidnapped by tracking down her phone. The fourth factor really was how fast they were able to do it. But then again, they are like one of the best Tinkers in the world, so it shouldn't have been that hard for them.
But still, Vicky's face upon seeing the two of us, then upon seeing my extra equipment really clinched that moment.
It took rest of the week until Vicky was comfortable in my presence, and an extra four more til she was comfortable of Amy's activities with me.
Really, the biggest surprise had to have been Vicky's declaration that she would join in as well. Just to make sure there wasn't anything funny going on, she quickly added as an assurance, and not because she had a fight with Dean then.
* * *
It was around the time I was pounding Vicky's ass in doggy style that my phone began to ring. Vicky being closer, absently reached over, while I was too mesmerized by the jiggling mass of ... Vicky's ass, to even notice or care. Still moaning, she gave a savage and breathless grin as she apparently answered Dean in my stead.
Before Vicky could even get a word in about how amazing she felt being with me and being on my penis, Dean already had the gall to shout at her that she better not have had her aura on while we were doing it.
Vicky's face was so horrified that I couldn't help but want to make it better by thrusting more, but this young goddess seemed so concerned for me, I had to stop.
* * *
It took me a while to recover, and Vicky was tearfully apologizing about what happened. But I couldn't fault her for it: she had been upset, and wanted to feel better about herself.
I still bopped her on the head, and told her to be more careful next time. I'm just so grateful that Dean is such a bro and a considerate boyfriend, and I told her the latter half. She was shamefaced, and agreed to apologize to Dean first thing tomorrow.
I nodded, then smiled as I tugged her into a warm embrace, kissing her lightly. Then that night, I proceeded to gently make love with Vicky, slow and steady and mindful of my mind as well as any accidental leaks in Vicky's aura. And she loved it the same, giving a low moan as we climaxed together.
* * *
EX 1: ???
I woke up, suddenly aware that I was having a very intense orgasm, spraying my cum all over the woman who had been sucking me off. Vicky was beside me, sleeping soundly and apparently unmindful of the woman's ministrations on my penis.
!?
I don't know the woman who looked like she was worshiping my dick, but the way her tongue expertly lapping at my edge of my glans cut off my questions with a quiet groan as she wrapped her lips around the head, and took me into her mouth. She went down, and down, and down. I was in awe at the sight as the woman took my whole length, and I could feel the back of her throat, so warm and tight and wet.
I could hear the wet squelch and the silent groan as she pulled back, before greedily swallowing my dick again.
This went on for a bit, before I stiffened, arching my back as I gushed into the woman's willing mouth. She seemed to happily suckle on the head, as if sipping out the last of my cum like a straw.
In the dim light coming from the hallway lights and the nightlight I use to see in the dark, I watched in abject fascination as the woman lewdly opened her mouth, letting some of my spunk dribble down her mouth and throat, before closing it. She tilted her head back, and my dick was starting to harden once more as she audibly swallowed my sperm. In the dark, I could see the outline of her throat undulating as she gulped.
Then without disturbing my bed, she stood up, and I was intensely aware that she was wearing nothing but some heels over stockings, and a hat that concealed some of her features but those ruby-red lips, smiling at me.
She made to leave, walking in that slow deliberate manner foot-over foot— hat showed the sway of her hips and the curve of her butt that, an unknown sheen that highlighted everything as she opened the door to the hallway. Instead of the familiar adjoining room, there was a clean white hallway, fairly lit that the woman stepped into.I only got a glimpse of an inviting smile on red-painted lips and a pale complexion as she half-turned to me, the brim of her hat down below her eyes. I was already falling in desire before my door closed without a sound, and with it the mysterious woman.
I was sure that if I open that door now, all I would get is the hallway of my house.
I fell back on my bed softly, so as not to disturb Vicky, who still didn't wake up from all that. I was too breathless and stunned at what happened, while sleep began to encroach me again as tiredness overtook my thoughts, sending me into sleep once more.
* * *
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?Topic: Dragon's Prisoner (Closed RP with Green_Gables)
In: Boards ? NSFW ? NSFW Roleplaying ? In-Character
Posted by: Halestrom Born
Posted on August 3, 2011
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? Green_Gables (Cape Groupie)
Replied on October 12, 2011:
Anne struggled against her bonds, writhing in pleasure as the Tinker-made vibrator continued to torment her lower lips, while her upper lips drooled, tongue lolling out as she panted.
"Y-you'll never get away with this, D-Drago-nnnnnngh!" She strained against her bonds as the Tinker toy suddenly increased in power, sending her into another bout of electric pleasure coursing down her spine and throughout her body.
? Halestrom Born (Original Poster) (Moderator) (Much Smut)
Replied on October 12, 2011:
Dragon chuckled, commanding her biosuit to uncross its legs as she watched Anne struggle through both the pleasure and her bonds. Through the neural connection to her own expressions, the suit's perfect doll-like face smiled.
"Oh, my dear Anne." She started, standing up and walking towards her captive. Soft artificial fingers trailed along Anne's jawline, before cupping her face, "I already have. And you're doing it for me."
She waved a hand, increasing the intensity of the vibrator once more. Then that same hand trailed down, teasing the angry purple erection of Anne's extra body-part.
"Your mouth says so many different objections, but your body is far, far more honest." She then started to pump the throbbing cock, running her palms on its entire length.
? Green_Gables (Cape Groupie)
Replied on October 12, 2011:
"AAAAAH!" Anne couldn't help it. The pleasure and the softness of Dragon's biosuit as she was jerked off by such soft hands had her instinctually bucking into that hand, jerking her hips despite her bonds to get the most out of that soft hand.
Suddenly, she screamed as her whole body tensed, thick, white strings ejaculating out of her penis, staining Dragon's biosuit's hand
