Absolutely Not

by Daisy Dexter Dobbs

  “I need you, Keller,” she moaned. “Deep. All the way inside.”

  Keller touched her intimately, sweetly. Her clit came alive with sensation at his slow, tender contact. When he sank two fingers deep in her pussy, Maisy gasped.

  “And I need you, baby. I need to fuck you, hard and long until my cock explodes inside you,” he said, his eyes locked on hers as her breaths became shallow. While Maisy murmured tiny, nonsensical syllables, he twisted his fingers inside. “I can’t believe how tight you are.”

  Aware of cream drenching her already moist pussy, she whispered, “It’s been a very long time. And I’ve never had anything big enough inside to stretch me before.”

  “Ah yes,” Keller said, his eyes half-lidded and a smile quirking his lips. “Your only other experience was with Thumbkin.” A third finger joined the others, and Keller thrust hard, stretching her as he moved in and out. Maisy thought sure she’d die of an overdose of pleasure right on the spot. “I can guarantee you a much fuller experience, I’m just afraid I won’t last more than ten seconds in there.”

  “Then I guess we’ll just have to make it the best ten seconds ever,” she suggested. She was squirming now, writhing in anticipation of the big event.

  “I’ll do my damnedest. I just want to make this good for you, sweetheart.”

  “It will be, Keller. Don’t worry. Just do it, okay? Before I go out of my mind from expectation.”

  Keller withdrew her fingers and Maisy immediately missed the feeling of fullness inside. He spread her thighs wide. Fitting the hard length of his cock directly against her pussy, he stroked it against her slit then nudged his way inside by just an inch or so.

  “Yes…more, Keller. Give me more…”

  He sank deeper and Maisy moaned, clutching the bed sheet.

  “Let me know if I’m hurting you,” he said through clenched teeth. “Tell me if you need me to stop and I will.”

  “No, it feels great,” Maisy said, half-tempted to shout out with glee at the welcome invasion of Keller’s thick cock. “You’re so big, Keller. You almost fill me up inside.”

  “I’m taking it as slow as I possibly can for you, sweetheart. It feels like virgin territory in there.” Maisy focused on his eyes when she heard his wicked laugh. “And I’m not even halfway in yet, honey.”

  “You’re kidding?”

  Trembling all over her as sweat trickled from his forehead, Keller looked pained. “Do I look like I’m kidding?”

  “Oh boy!” Unable to wait, Maisy thrust her hips high, forcing more of Keller’s cock into her depths. God, it felt good.

  With a primal growl, Keller lifted Maisy’s hips from the mattress and filled her so full with his cock it stole her breath.

  “I’m sorry, I couldn’t help it. You’re just so hot and wet in there, Maisy. So tight. Damn, you feel good.”

  Just this side of pain, she found herself in a state of bliss, so complete she never wanted to move again. But when Keller drew back and plunged into her once more, stretching her, possessing her, Maisy’s pleasure meter registered a new high.

  His balls slapping her pussy with each downward stroke, he looked at her as if she were a grand and glorious fairytale princess. At least, that’s how he made her feel. She watched her Prince Charming’s dark eyes grow even darker until they became pools of molten chocolate.

  He felt so good, so right. She dug her fingers into his waist, clawing at him, needing to bring him closer, to touch him, soul to soul. This, this is what making love was all about.

  Maisy’s breath caught as she felt Keller’s fingertips trace lightly over her breasts. Her eyes closed on a whimper as he suckled her. Sweet heaven, this was bliss. The sensation was too much, too superb. A tear trickled down her cheek and a moment later Keller stopped thrusting and her breast popped from his mouth.

  “Did I hurt you?”

  “No…no. I’m okay. It’s wonderful, Keller. Extraordinary.” How could she possibly put it into words to make him understand? How could she explain the flood of emotion coursing through her right now? It had been so long since she’d been held like this, loved like this. Maisy fought to remember the last time. Hell, she’d never been held or loved like this before. Ever. Good God, what she’d been missing!

  Guiding her hips with shaking hands, Keller stared at the place where they joined. “I’ve wanted this for so long,” he said hoarsely. “Since that first time I saw you at the funeral home, all dolled up in that little black suit with the naughty bit of red lace peeking out at your cleavage.” His gaze was still locked on the connection of cock to pussy as he sank in and drew back.

  “Those plump lips of yours were all red and shiny, just begging to be kissed.” He paused long enough to feather a kiss across her lips. “I knew then and there it would be this good with us, Maisy.”

  “That was my farewell-you-bastard outfit,” she told him, remembering her finely calculated ensemble. “But now I’ve come to think of it as my well-hello-you-gorgeous-hunk outfit instead.” She was about to engage in a little laugh just then, but when Keller thrust hard and high, her voice caught on a lingering moan.

  There was nothing quite as superb or gratifying as being made love to by a breathtakingly gorgeous man. A generous, gifted man. Keller’s exceptional carnal skills transcended anything Maisy had read about in her steamy romance novels.

  Please, Keller, don’t ever leave me…

  She tried to tell him, as he pleasured her, what he was doing to her, how utterly magnificent he made her feel. But his erotic deeds had finally rendered her speechless. Awash in love, passion and emotion, Maisy gave herself fully to him, body and soul, as one final, purposeful twist of his hips sent her careening into yet another dimension where pleasure and satisfaction merged, permeating each cell of her being.

  The only thing that could possibly make her climax any better happened an instant later, when the sound of Keller roaring out his release, crying out her name, bonded with her own soulful cries.

  Tears of utmost joy blurring her vision as Keller’s muscled magnificence slumped against her, Maisy Morganfield was a well-fucked, utterly satisfied and thoroughly pleasured woman.

  * * * * *

  “That was fucking amazing,” Keller said a few minutes later as Maisy cuddled against his chest.

  “I’d say that bit of expert workmanship earned you a whopping five gold stars,” Maisy said, drawing random patterns on his chest with her finger. “I never dreamed sex could be so beautiful.”

  “I’m glad you felt that way. I was afraid I’d traumatized you by acting like an animal.” Keller chuckled.

  “Nope. I liked seeing that fire in your eyes, Keller. And that fierce, commanding way you took me, all the while being mindful enough to make sure the experience was good for me. What a generous, unselfish lover you are.” Splaying her fingers on his pecs, she kissed one of his flat, brown nipples.

  “And what a hot tamale you are.” He kissed her forehead. “So, you’re feeling good?”

  “Mmm-hmm…I feel great, wonderful. Sensational.”

  “Good…good. Nice and relaxed?”

  “Uh-huh.” Maisy stretched. “Extremely.”

  “Yeah, me too. I guess that makes this an ideal time for a little post-coital pillow talk, sweetheart.”

  Maisy froze.

  “Hey, I know,” Keller said with mock innocence. “Why don’t you start by telling me all about Boris and Natasha? Unless you’d like to start with the scene at the restaurant first.”

  Maisy’s thoughts whirred as if in a blender set at high speed. There had to be something else she could do to distract Keller. Something special that would capture all his attention.

  Something extraordinary that would save her sorry ass from having to make explanations.

  “Sure, Keller,” she said. “As a matter of fact, I had the same thought. It’s definitely time we talk.”

  Keller gave a resolute nod. “Well, it’s about damned time.”

  “Right af
ter I introduce you to one of my best friends,” Maisy said.

  “What?” Keller whipped his head, looking from left to right. “Who?” His expression morphed into a scowl. “Maisy, you’re stalling again.”

  Sucking in a gasp of mock indignation as her hand flew to her throat, Maisy pinned Keller with a wounded glare. “Oh Keller…that was unkind.” She sniffed. “And after what we just shared together too. I’m shocked. Shocked and hurt.” She forced her bottom lip to tremble.

  Keller’s face fell. “Aw, I’m sorry, Maisy. I’m an ass. Just forget what I said and, please, don’t cry.”

  “Well…okay.” She batted her eyelashes at Keller, doing her best to look like an angel radiating pure innocence. Smiling sweetly, she raised a finger as she maneuvered to the edge of the mattress. “Just give me a minute.” She got up and padded to the bathroom, formulating her idea as she opened the linen closet and grabbed the item she prayed would stun Keller’s senses.

  “Keller Fitch,” she said, returning to the bed, hands behind her back. “Meet Lieutenant Largo Lovethruster from the planet Dickprobe.” She brought her hands to the front and presented her precious neon green vibrator to Keller, who gaped at it as if it were a sewer rat.

  “What the hell is that?” he asked, a definite vibe of disgust in his tone.

  “I already told you, one of my best friends.” She flicked one of the switches and Largo came to life. “Largo is one of my favorite vibrators.”

  “Jesus, you use that thing on yourself? It looks like an alien.”

  “My thoughts exactly,” Maisy agreed as she got in the bed and knee-walked toward Keller. “Thus the name Lieutenant Largo Lovethruster from the planet Dickprobe.”

  “You give your vibrators names? And ranks and origins?”

  “Well, of course. Doesn’t everybody?” Maisy shrugged. “Believe me when I tell you that this little green alien is capable of amazing things, Keller.”

  Keller’s lips quirked into a smile. “I hope to hell you’re going to show me.” His gaze dropped to her pussy and he licked his lips.

  “Definitely. I want you flat on your back,” Maisy instructed, giving his chest a shove until he fell back. “You can prop your head on a couple of pillows so you can see better.”

  “Oh, I definitely want to see, all right.” He grinned.

  “I’m going to turn this to low first, to let you get used to the sensations. Spread your legs for me, Keller.” He did and Maisy got on her knees, positioning herself at the center, hovering just over his cock. “Mmm, look at that. Your cock is already coming around again.” She feathered her fingers across it. “That’s great.”

  “It’ll get even bigger once you start working your magic on that little pink clit of yours with the alien.”

  “Uh…that’s not exactly what I had in mind,” Maisy told him. “Now just relax while I get you and Largo acquainted, up close and personal.”

  She brought the vibrator to Keller’s groin, making sure it would be at the lowest setting when she clicked it on. Aiming the fork of the unit at the base of his cock, so that a vibrating sphere was on either side of his shaft, she turned it on.

  Keller yelped, yelling out an amazingly colorful string of oaths.

  “Jesus! Fuck!” He scooted back like a crab into a full sitting position. “What the hell do you think you’re doing, Maisy?”

  “You mean you’ve never been pleasured by a vibrator before?” she asked, wondering if maybe she might be the first woman to ever think of using a vibrator on a man. If this diversion worked as well as she hoped, maybe she’d design and package her own line of vibrators, specifically made for cock stimulation. Maybe with an expanding donut-ring center. She’d make a fortune overnight!

  “Of course not. That’s for women. You can’t use one of those things on a guy’s dick.”

  “Why not?”

  “It’s…well, it’s just nothing something you do to a guy, that’s all.”

  “You’re not chicken, are you, Keller?” she baited him, wondering at the same time if she might be making a terrible mistake. What if vibrating a cock somehow rendered it useless? What if cock-quaking made a guy sterile? What if the poor trembly cock got all shriveled and tiny and it retreated back inside the man’s body, never to be seen again?

  “No, I’m not chicken, I just—”

  “Are you saying there’s a medical reason why a vibrator shouldn’t be applied to a man’s cock or balls?” Maisy asked, seeking verification. “I mean, did your peniscologist, or whatever a man’s private parts doctor is called, come right out and tell you to avoid stimulating your cock with a vibrator?”

  Keller burst out laughing. “I can’t believe we’re having this conversation. It’s ridiculous. And, believe me, it’s certainly not a conversation I’d have with my doctor. He’d think I was gay for chrissakes.”

  “So, to the best of your knowledge, there’s no valid medical reason why I can’t vibrate your cock with this, right? Masturbating with a vibrator’s not something little boys are cautioned against doing?”

  Keller laughed again. “I suppose not. At least I don’t remember the subject ever coming up in conversation with my parents over Sunday dinner.”

  “Good. Get back in position,” she ordered. “Time’s a-wastin’.” She turned the vibrator on again. “How did it feel when I touched it to your cock? Did it hurt?”

  “No, it just felt weird,” he answered, a resigned look on his face.

  “Okay. Just keep in mind that weird can be good. Now let yourself relax and enjoy this, Keller.” Wrapping one hand around the top of his shaft, she positioned the vibrator low, at the root again. She moved the unit up and down slowly, while pumping his cock with her hand at the same time. “How does that feel?”

  “I’m not sure…either really good, or really bad.”

  Maisy watched Keller’s cock bloom. “Your cock definitely thinks it feels good.” She removed her hand from his cock and ran the vibrator up and down the full length of his shaft.

  Keller groaned.

  Maisy smiled.

  She turned the power indicator to medium and Keller tensed as she dragged it up his fully erect cock.

  “Shit. I’m going to come.”

  Maisy was delighted that her plan was working, but she didn’t want Keller coming quite so fast. No, that wouldn’t do at all. She needed to draw this out, to pleasure him long enough so that his mind became a complete blank and he’d forget all about Boris and Natasha and the sordid restaurant kiss.

  “Not so fast, speedy.” She took the vibrator away from his cock. “Would you like to see how I use Largo on myself?” she asked.

  “Yeah…oh yeah. Show me, baby.” His passion-fogged gaze zeroed in on her pussy as Maisy aimed the vibrator at her clit.

  Under normal circumstances she’d never be able to do something like this. So bold. So brazen. But these weren’t normal circumstances. Emergency measures were not only necessary, they were mandatory! She clearly had no choice but to sacrifice her timidity for the sake of saving her relationship with Keller.

  Swallowing hard, Maisy drew her labia back with the fingers of one hand and pressed one of the green plastic balls between her thighs. As soon as it made contact with her clit, her breath caught and she moaned.

  “Now that’s what I like to see,” Keller said. “That’s beautiful. Make yourself come for me, Maisy.”

  “Just for you, Keller. Just for you.” Maisy turned Largo on high and fixed the side with the plastic spikes against her clitoris. Her eyelids fluttered closed and she almost forgot Keller was there. Except for the decidedly naughty thrill that shot through her, knowing that he watched.

  “Even your moan is vibrating,” Keller noted. “I love it. I love watching you, sweetheart.”

  Maisy’s eyes popped open when she felt a delicious mix of pain and pleasure at her breasts. A smiling Keller kneeled before her, pinching and twisting her taut, rigid nipples as she vibrated her clit.

  “Dear God…” M
aisy breathed, feeling herself on the threshold of paradise. Weaving the fingers of her free hand through Keller’s hair, she leaned close to kiss him. His hands never leaving her nipples, he turned her tender kiss into a wild festival of bliss as his tongue fucked her mouth.

  The array of erotic sensation was just too much for Maisy to bear. As the heavenly pull, pound and throb exploded through her clit, her breath shuddered out of her lungs. Keller captured her orgasmic scream in his mouth, swallowing every last vestige of her trembling cries.

  Before Maisy could collapse, he enveloped her in his arms, whispering sweet words of endearment at her ear, kissing her temple, her throat, her shoulder.

  “That was so beautiful it was almost a religious experience,” he whispered.

  As Maisy’s pleasured senses tripped through time and space, the nagging reminder that she needed to keep Keller’s mind occupied intruded, propelling her back to the present. Doing her best to gather her wits, she cupped Keller’s jaw in her hands and smiled up at him.

  “Now let me do the same for you,” she said. “Together we can discover what it’s like to bring a man to climax by vibrating the bejeezus out of his cock.” She indulged in a throaty chuckle, at the same time giving Keller’s chest a nudge, letting him know she wanted him on his back again.

  He complied without argument and Maisy breathed a sigh of relief.

  Before she used the vibrator on him, her fingernails lightly scraped the underside of his balls and she felt him shiver. “I’m going to send you over the edge of sanity, Keller,” she promised. “I’m going to make every last nerve ending in your body come alive and vibrate as your body is wracked by endless shudders of ecstasy.”

  She couldn’t believe she was actually making herself hot again just by talking like that.

  “Do it to me, baby. I’m ready.”

  Mmmm, she loved that lusty, expectant look in his eyes. Maisy positioned the vibrator at the very tip of Keller’s cock this time and turned it on medium. His body tensed immediately and she heard him suck in a breath.

  “And when your hot male essence comes shooting strong and fast out of your cock,” she told him, working the vibrator up, down and all around his shaft, “I’m going to seize every last drop of that velvety cum in my mouth and swallow it all down.”