by Holly Ardent
Clay felt a few drops of moisture on his finger. He drew it back and licked it clean.
She's leaking milk again already. It's only a few drops though.
He kept tugging on her nipple, watching it grow and grow until it seemed too big, even for her large breasts. Meanwhile Chastity was speeding up on his cock. Her hand was moving now, masturbating the base of his cock in sync with the movements of her mouth.
Clay switched nipples and was tugging and stretching the second one, trying to get it to its full size when he became very aware of his cock. Even without him paying much attention to what she'd been doing, his cock was now informing him that he was about to cum.
“I'm close,” he said.
Chastity's only response was to speed up the movements of her head.
He felt his cock swelling and then the moment arrived, where it felt like the floodgates holding back his pleasure opened up and tried to drown him with it. With each spurt that splashed into her mouth a surge of pleasure deluged his brain.
Clay went limp on the couch, but Chastity continued to suck on him, trying to get every last drop she could. When she finished she drew her mouth off his cock, opened her jaws wide, and moved them from side to side until they cracked. She sighed with relief.
“I guess that's one of those things you never forget, even if your muscles get out of shape for doing it. My jaw and neck are feeling it.”
Clay had no idea what to say, so he stayed silent for the moment. He stared at her body, flushed with her recent efforts and orgasm, and formed a mental picture of her sprawled on his bed, her breasts splayed to either side of her chest, and him on top of her.
He stood and held out a hand to her. Chastity looked at him curiously, but took his hand. He drew her to a standing position.
“Follow me,” he said.
“Where?”
“I want you in my bed.”
He tugged on her hand and, after a moment, she followed along.
* * *
Clay shut the door behind them when they entered his bedroom. He led Chastity to the bed and, after she sat down, pushed her gently so she'd fall onto her back. She spread her legs and he resisted the urge to just take her like that, half on and half off the bed.
He crawled over onto the other side of the bed and helped her into the center of the full sized mattress. Clay knelt between her legs and decided that the reality before him was far more pleasant to look at than what he'd visualized.
He leaned forward, catching his weight on his arms. Then he lowered himself until his chest was in contact with her splayed breasts. He slid his cock forward and felt the heat of her cunt on its tip as he started to slide into her.
A scratching noise from the door pulled him out of the moment.
“Buddy, go lie down,” he called.
He pushed himself a hair deeper into her pussy. He was just starting to feel her hot, wet, flesh surrounding his cock when a whining noise came from the hallway.
Clay's body sagged in dismay. His motion drew his raging hard-on back out of her pussy.
“I'm going to have to let him in or he won't stop,” Clay said.
“That's alright,” Chastity said.
Clay got up and opened the door to let Buddy in. The puppy came trotting in and used the chest Clay had placed at the foot of the bed to hop up onto the blanket. When he could see both Clay and Chastity, he sat down and stopped whining.
Clay got back on the bed and looked at Chastity again. This time his glance included her face and he noticed that she looked both serious and nervous.
“Are you sure you're okay with this?” he asked.
She nodded.
“A little nervous maybe, it's been a long time and I've only been with one other man before. But I'm okay with it. I want it even.”
“If you're sure.”
She nodded again.
Clay placed himself between her legs again and leaned forward. He hadn't even gotten the tip of his cock into her before she burst out laughing. He flushed, wondering what he was doing wrong, then looked up at her face.
She wasn't looking at him, she was looking at Buddy. When Clay glanced at the puppy, he started laughing also. Buddy had his head cocked to one side and was staring at them. The look on the puppy's face made Clay sure that the dog was thinking: What in the world are they doing?
He glanced back at Chastity, who now had her laughter under control. The seriousness and nervousness weren't showing on her face anymore. Now she looked slightly amused and comfortable.
Well, there's one benefit from the interruption, but I'm done waiting.
Clay drove his cock forward into her pussy. She was wet enough that he was sure he'd slide all the way in, but she was tight enough that he only made it halfway with his first stroke. Chastity let out a sharp breath as his thrust was forced to a stop.
He drew his cock back and thrust forward again, getting an inch deeper than with the first thrust. Chastity spread her legs wider.
“Oh yes, shove it into me,” she said. “I want your cock buried inside of me, I need it. It's been so long and I've pretended I don't care, but I do care. Shove your cock into me and fuck me hard!”
Clay did his best to follow her command, drawing back and slamming forward, getting a little deeper inside with each thrust. But it was though someone had thrown a switch and made Chastity sex-crazed.
“Deeper!” she cried. “I want you all the way in me. I want you to slam my pussy until I can't walk right. I want all of you inside me.”
Clay pushed himself up off her chest to get a better angle of attack and drove into her over and over. He watched her breasts start bouncing and jiggling and their motions nearly entranced him. He felt himself bottom out in her and tore his attention away from the motions of her breasts.
“There, how's that?” he asked.
“Oh God, that's what I want. I want you to fill me up until I can't take any more. I want you to pound me until neither of us can move. I want... I need to make up for all the time I've wasted.”
Clay started slamming in and out of her pussy as hard as he could. He was rapidly discovering that his demons could take him when he was the one that had initiated the sex as well as when the woman was the one who started it.
“You're mine,” he said. “I'm going to take you every way I know how. I know how to make you feel more full than you ever have before, and before I'm done with you, you'll know it too.”
Chastity didn't seem worried in the slightest. Her voice was husky with pleasure now.
“Yes, take me. Fill me up. Make me yours and do whatever you want.”
A low growl escaped Clay's throat as he thought about rolling her over and plunging his cock into her ass.
Not until she cums again. Then she'll be ready for it.
He pounded at her pussy, his cock sliding in and out. Her original tightness had disappeared as he kept thrusting in and out of her. Now she was loose enough that he could keep going for a long time before needing to cum.
He shifted himself around, so he was rubbing against her clit each time he thrust into her. He heard her breathing speed up almost immediately, until she was almost panting.
When she sounded as though she were about to cum, he pulled back and onto his knees. Still driving his cock in and out of her, he reached up and pinched her clit hard. He held it tight while he slammed his cock in and out her pussy as best he could in this position.
“I'm cumming!” she screamed. “I'm gonna cum hard!”
Chastity exploded, her top half writhing around on the bed. Clay kept a grip on her clit so her bottom half didn't move after a single effort where she found that his grip was tight. He stared at her lust-glazed eyes as he continued pumping his cock in and out of her cunt. Each time it looked as though she might be done with her orgasm, he tugged or twisted her clit and slammed his cock into her particularly hard. He had no idea how long he kept her cumming, he just kept watching her face and her bouncing tits.
W
hen she finally went still he released her clit. Then he slid back over her and slammed her cunt as hard and fast as he could until he was close to cumming himself.
“Ready for me to fill you up with my cum?” he panted.
She blinked at him and her lips moved, but no words came out.
“I'll take that as a yes,” he said.
With a few more thrusts Clay was ready to cum. He slammed his cock into her one last time and held it there as he sprayed his cum inside of her. He was nearly exhausted when he finished cumming, but he managed to shift to one side so he collapsed next to her instead of on top of her.
They laid side by side for a while. Clay had no idea how much time passed before he was able to speak again.
“Did you mean it when you told me to do whatever I wanted?”
A few seconds passed before she answered.
“If it makes me feel like I just did, you can do anything at all to me.”
“Good,” Clay said. “then when you can move again, I want to you to suck me until I'm hard, then straddle me. I'll take it from there.”
Clay was surprised when Chastity started moving. He was still feeling mellow and willing to lie there a while longer, but when her lips touched his cock, he decided that he didn't need any more rest before taking her again.
She sucked his soft cock into her mouth and teased it with her tongue. He could feel it stirring as she worked on him. Evidently she decided he wasn't getting hard quick enough with just her tongue. Her lips clamped down on his cock and she sucked on him, making his cock stand up straight and stretch, even before it got hard. That did the trick and a minute later she was swinging a leg over him, settling in on top of his groin.
Clay felt her wet pussy against his cock.
That'll be the first stop, he thought, but only for long enough to get me lubricated.
“Lift up a little,” he said.
Chastity raised her body and Clay reached down and pointed his cock up.
“Like this?” she asked.
“Yes, but now I want you to lower yourself, slowly.”
She followed his command and he got himself lined up. She slid down onto his cock, taking him into her pussy.
“Ride me for a minute or two. I want my cock all wet from your pussy.”
Chastity took it slow, lifting and lowering herself, shifting around to see how she liked it best. After a couple of minutes Clay stopped her.
“Lift up again,” he said.
He repositioned his cock down an inch or so.
“Lower yourself down again,” he said.
He carefully aimed himself so that she lowered her ass right onto his cock. He felt the head of his cock slip into her asshole.
“Eep!” Chastity said.
“That's fine. I'm right where I wanted to be. Keep lowering yourself slowly. If it's too much, stop or lift up a little, but don't let me slide back out.”
The nervousness she'd lost earlier was back, audible in her voice.
“Um, okay?”
Chastity lowered herself so slowly that it felt like a horrible tease to Clay. He could feel her ass trying to clench and force him out, but her own weight was preventing that. She stopped several times after just getting him in another inch and each time he felt her body try to push him back out. It was a major turn-on for him, but he was getting impatient and wanted to be deeper into her ass.
She started lowering herself again, oh so slowly. He was resisting the urge to thrust upwards since he wanted her to enjoy the experience as much as she could.
The jingle of Buddy's collar intruded into his thoughts just before Chastity let out a loud 'yelp' and slid down his cock, taking almost all of him in.
“What?” he asked.
Her face was drawn and her jaw moved several times before she managed to speak.
“Cold nose, sole of my foot. I'm just going to sit here for a minute and not move. I'm sure it's going to hurt if I move.”
Clay was okay with that. His cock was almost all the way in her, but he didn't want her to hurt if he could help it. There was one thing he could think of that might help, so he reached out and started playing with her clit.
She was sitting there, her face set in stone and not showing anything. Her eyes flickered when he made contact with her clit, but then they stilled again. He started teasing it gently with the tip of his finger at first, then used more pressure to push on it. She stayed still, the expression on her face unchanging.
I need to get her moving or I'm going to lose my erection before she starts riding me. Maybe I should've had myself on top?
She seemed to relax a little bit as he worked on her clit, but not as much as he wanted. He stopped his efforts there and used his free hand to slowly push himself up, until his face was on level with her tits. Then he leaned forward and took a nipple into his mouth. He sucked and got a tiny spurt of milk.
That put some animation back into her face, so he moved to the other one and sucked there also. Another tiny spurt of milk, and her eyes opened.
He lowered himself back down and went back to her clit. This time, she reacted.
“It might be easier for you if you lean forward some,” he said.
“Like this?” she asked, leaning forward.
“A little more,” Clay replied.
Chastity leaned forward a bit more, which was enough for Clay to get his mouth to her nipples without having to move. He sucked one into his mouth and used his tongue to play with it while still playing with her clit.
He felt her nipple swell inside his mouth and her body slowly relaxed. He gave it a few minutes.
“Now, start riding me. You can stay leaning forward like this. It might be easier on you, and I can keep playing with your nipples.”
She was game to try it and started off haltingly. As she slid up and down him a bit, it looked like she was expecting more pain than she felt.
“That's not bad,” she said. “It barely hurts any more.”
“The more you do it, the less it will hurt. Try to get the rest of my cock in now.”
Chastity pushed backwards and his cock slid in all the way. A soft gasp escaped her lips, but she kept moving this time.
Clay kept playing with her nipples, but he focused most of his attention on her clit. He wanted her to cum while he fucked her ass and that was the best way he knew of to manage it.
A few minutes later he was despairing of ever getting her to cum again. She seemed to almost be enjoying herself now, but his efforts on her clit weren't getting the results he wanted. He dropped his hand away from her clit to stretch his arm for a moment. When he tried to put it back in place, he missed and brushed her clit lightly instead of bearing down on it like he'd intended.
Chastity gasped and stopped moving for a moment. Her breaths were coming quickly and Clay thought maybe he'd solved his problem. He also realized that it might be too late. His cock was telling him that it was time to cum. He started making feather light brushes against the exposed portion of her clit. Meanwhile he recited passages from the Bible in his mind, trying to distract himself.
Chastity was definitely getting close as well. Her motions were turning slightly jerky as she tried to keep herself under control. Clay watched her breasts bounce and jiggle and found that he was reciting the Song of Solomon in his mind. That particular verse wasn't going to help him hold off on cumming, if anything it would have the opposite effect on him.
I'd hoped she'd cum again, but I guess it isn't to be, he thought.
He drew his hand away from her clit as his cock started swelling. When the first burst of cum sprayed from his cock, Chastity's control got even worse. She went rigid and tiny little tics of movement showed under her skin. She drove herself down on his cock and buried him all the way inside of her as he came.
Clay realized, in the middle of cumming, that he'd gotten what he was after. Chastity was cumming right along with him. Her ass kept clenching down on his cock over and over, even after he'd finished with his
orgasm. When she finally finished, she collapsed on top of him with his cock still buried in her ass.
* * *
It was a while before either one of them felt like moving. When she finally rolled off of him, she just flopped on her back.
“Father, I tell you that last bit was hideous at the start, but by the time you came, and I came, I was loving it. And Buddy...”
Her voice trailed off in a mixture of indignation and amusement.
“Was that why you yelped?” he asked. “You said something about a cold nose, but I wasn't about to ask then.”
“Yes, he pushed his nose against the sole of my foot and it startled me.”
“Sorry, like I said, he's still new here. He's used to having my undivided attention most of the time.”
“That's okay. I don't know if I would have managed it without his help.”
They got dressed at a leisurely pace, then headed back downstairs.
“So,” Father Clay said, “You can tell Faith that her machinations worked again and that I'm much more relaxed now. You can also tell her that it isn't so necessary anymore now that I have Buddy.”
Chastity clapped her hand to her mouth. Clay wasn't sure if the sound coming from behind it was crying or laughter. After a few moments she settled down.
“Oh my. Don't tell me you think I came here to have sex with you,” Chastity said.
“You didn't?”
Father Clay was sure his confusion was plastered across his face for her to see.
“No, not that I regret it happening in the slightest though. Faith told me you were looking for a secretary. I came to apply for the job.”
Father Clay was aghast.
“I'm so sorry... I never thought... Oh Crap!”
“What's wrong Father? she asked.
I seduced her on my own, he thought. That wasn't her intent at all. What can I possibly say or do to make up for it?
