Despite these positive developments, Heather couldn’t help but blush. “I went through a bit of a rough spot. I’m working to try and lose it though” she said, looking down dejectedly, the thought of Lee no longer finder her attractive weighing on her mind.
“Nonsense! You look better than ever. Your size suits you well.” Lee continued smiling at her. Heather blushed even more, her cheeks becoming flushed with and even greater and redder intensity. Lee sat down at the table across from Heather. They immediately both felt the same tension they had felt when Lee left. Neither of them had acknowledged what happened and it was clearly driving a wedge between the two of them. Their kiss had been mutual, almost an acknowledgement of how both of them felt about each other.
Neither of them were idiots. They were strictly off limits to each other, something Heather knew all too well. All Heather could do was stare at Lee, at a lost for what to say. Heather eventually tried to break the tension.
“So I’m sure that everyone here has already told you about my ex”
“Of course they did! Your family doesn’t keep much from me.”
“You mean our family?”
Heather had touched a nerve with that comment, something that became apparent in Lee’s face, turning from a cheerful smile to a significantly more mixed frown.
“I meant what I said the first time.”
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to make you upset. I just wanted you to feel welcome coming back.” Heather looked down, upset with herself. She hadn’t meant anything when she corrected him, but she could understand why it hurt. Lee felt the same conflicting feels she did and was attempting to distance himself as a family member as a result. Heather’s comment had essentially brought him back into the fold. She tried for a final time to break the tension.
“Did you meet anyone while you were overseas?”
“No, I was too busy.” Lee said cold, staring directly at her now. Lee was staring at her the same way he always did when he had something on his mind. It was a deeply intense affair, his brow becoming fixed with an intensity that he only got when he looked at something he couldn’t have. Heather remained frozen, transfixed by that gaze. It was true that it intimidated her, but the trembling in her thighs didn’t come from fear. Lee had always given her that look, but had done so until now when he thought she wasn’t looking at him. This was the first time he had been so blatant with his body language, and what he lacked in verbal communication he more than made up for with those eyes of his. Their conversation was cut short by a call to the play room. Whatever conversation they were inevitably going to have, it would have to wait.
Chapter Two
The next few hours were defined by what any family gathering can be defined by. A series of party games such as charades and miscellaneous board games helped the evening to carry on uneventfully. Heather had been around these people long enough to know when they would all fall asleep, and the rooms were quiet enough to allow for the private conversation she knew had to take place. Heather’s experience during these events was thus damped by this inevitability despite her attempts to distract herself. Slowly, the party died down until the remaining drunk, happy few wander off to their rooms. Lee and Heather had both stayed sober; knowing that going into their talk drunk would ruin any chance a resolution.
Lee was in his room now but Heather knew better than to assume he was still asleep. She entered the room and immediately recoiled. Lee was lying on his bed shirtless, almost as if he were expecting her to enter at any moment.
“Oh I’m sorry, I’ll come back later!” She said hurrying herself to close the door.
“No it’s alright, you can come in.” Lee stood up, carrying himself with much more authority than she was used to. He seemed to loom taller now, his appearance taking on what was consider up until then to be an alien air of intimidation. Somehow this just made Heather more excited.
Whether it was a string of bad boyfriend or something of her own creation, Heather had always had bad experiences with her partners in the realm of sex. All of partners failed to satisfy, with some notable examples being finishing too quickly, being altogether too selfish in bed, and simply not having interest in the kinkier side of sex. As a result, Heather was almost constantly bombarded by cravings she simply could satisfy. She wanted to feel the rush that only comes from engaging in the taboo, preferring her sex to always be slightly teetering over the edge of wrong. Self-pleasure had long since failed to please her, knowing fully well that only a partner could satisfy her needs. Heather knew she wanted to feel small and submissive, and right now Lee seemed to take on an air that screamed domination. He almost towered above her with his presence and could easily overpower her. She knew he never would, but there was something that she could feel was barely being held back, as if Lee was chained by an inhibition that only she could release him from.
He was a mad animal chained to a steel pole and she was his captor, debating the merits of releasing him. Heather walked inside of the room and stood in front of him. Due to an ironic combination of self-conscious desire and absent mindedness, her attire was less than modest. She was dressed in a tight white T shirt that clearly put her delicately pink nipples on display, her breast barely contained by the cheap fabric. He ass rode well past the length of her old high school running shorts, giving Lee a full display of large, soft ass.
“So, we should talk.” Heather said, stating the obvious problem that needed addressing.
“We both know why we’re here” Lee said, taking a step forward. Heather put a hand on his chest, preventing him from moving any closer. They were mere inches apart. “Lee you know how wrong this is. I know there isn’t anything that technically forbids it, but you’re part of the family.”
Lee put his hands around her waist, cupping her figure gently but firmly. “I know.”
“We shouldn’t be doing this! What we shared years ago was nice but you and I both have lives to lead. And besides…” Heather grew quiet. A part of her didn’t want to admit what she was about to say. “And besides, you and I both know you can do better than me.” Heather turned to walk out the door, stopped by Lee when he reached out his hand to hold hers.
“You’re speaking nonsense Heather. You and I both know what I want.”
Heather didn’t want to admit it. She knew it was wrong and she knew it mad her excited because it was wrong. She closed her eyes, imagining herself turning around and moving herself closer to him. How warm and soft he would feel against her, his arms wrapping themselves against her waist. The anticipation of looking up at him, that hungry look in his eyes.
When she opened her eyes, she was doing just that. She had moved into the very position she had just fantasized about.
“I know this is wrong.” Heather said. “And that’s why I want to do it.”
Lee took his time with her. He started by pulling her in close, their lips inches apart from one another. He held himself there, the inches separating them becoming as tense as a well tied knot. Heather stood there breathily, already panting for him like some feral beast. She was shaking now, her excitement and wetness on full display for Lee. After what seemed like an eternity they embraced, their tongues running across the lengths of both of their mouths. They gasped through laborious breaths as Lee ran his hand down the length of Heather’s back. She shivered, feeling him inch his way down her spine. He suddenly grabbed both cheeks in his hands roughly as if he were claiming some property as finally his. Lee lied himself on top of her, spreading her legs to feel the outline of his cock.
She already knew from numerous conversations with Lee’s various exploits about his size, but mere words did little to fully describe the sheer length and girth of his cock. She slowly unbuttoned his jeans and Lee’s cock burst out of them, slapping her in face. She gasps with pleasure despite herself. Lee rested his massive cock on top of her face as she stuck her tongue out, begging for him to let her finally taste it. “Lick it pet.” He demanded. She recoiled. His tone was forcef
ul and it frightened her, but only for a moment. Quickly her fear turned into further excitement. She felt so small and feeble underneath him, and she relished in that feeling.
Lee squatted down to Heather’s eye level, a look of concern on his face. “Too much? Heather I’m sorry, we can stop…”
Heather cut him off with another passionate kiss. “Please continue. Please. I need it. Lee please!” She begged, her eyes becoming wider with desperation. She saw his cock twitch. This was making him more excited. He raised himself back up with a coy smile. “Open wide pet.”
“Yes master.” Heather said, her mouth jumping greedily onto his cock. She sucked and swallowed down to his shaft, her throat full of his meaty cock. She pushed herself down hungrily and looked up. His face was flushed with ecstasy, trying his hardest not to shoot his massive built up load directly down her throat. She pulled herself off of him, drooling precum over his already messy cock.
“More please master.”
“Heather let’s wait a second. Please don’t push yourself.”
“But I want more.” She said, crossing her arms and pouting.
“Seriously I don’t want to hurt you. Let’s just take it a little easier…”
“Lee!” Heather stood up. “You’re a very kind and gentle person.” She took her hand in his. “But right now, I don’t need nice.” She bent herself over the bed. “Right now, I want mean. I want you rough and inside me. Right. Now.”
Lee happily obliged, but not before making Heather wait. If Lee loved anything, it was anticipation. He continued running his hands along her ass, spreading her cheeks open and spanking them. Heather let out a moan of satisfaction and then covered her mouth, shocked at what just came out of her. Lee smiled knowingly before spreading her pussy open and pressing his cock against it. She rubbed herself against him as Lee put the very tip inside of her. Heather moaned impatiently before pushing herself down completely in a single fluid motion. She let out a moan of satisfaction as she felt herself stretch open to accommodate his massive size. She felt him tense up before releasing a stream of cum inside her. He let out so much that it ran down the sides of his cock. Heather began pulling herself off, still horny but happy that Lee had enjoy herself. As she tried to pull herself off, Lee pushed himself roughly inside of her. “We’re not done here. We’re just getting started.”
Chapter Three
Lee slammed himself inside of Heather, his concern for her safety melting as he saw her eyes roll back in please. Heather herself quickly entered a state of pure ecstasy, gritting her teeth to prevent her from screaming in pleasure. Wave after wave hit of as Lee slammed himself hard and harder into her. She could feel tension rising inside of her but she knew it would be enough to get her to fully release. She needed more. “Rougher.” She said pleadingly. Her moans were becoming louder and louder and in response Lee pushed her head into the bed. Heather bit down on the covers as Lee pushed his full weight onto her. She felt him push every last inch he possibly could inside of her, his cock shooting load after load inside of her. She was so close to reaching her peak, but knew that she needed to have every last desire fulfilled if she was going to be fully content. Between gasps for air she choked out her command. “Rougher.”
Lee moved a hand around her neck, gripping it just tight enough for her feel it. It was uncomfortable but no dangerous, perfect for making her feel like the own piece of property she need to. After a few moments of tension, Heather finally climaxed, her waves of ecstasy becoming a tide, overwhelming any other sense. All of sensations were replaced with lustful ecstasy as she squirted and writhed on Lee’s massive cock. She began to lose control of her muscles as she convulsed and shivered. Lee wrapped himself around her tightly, allowing himself to further drilling himself inside of her.
Lee pumped himself like an animal finally released from its cage and built himself up to one final release, pushing himself down deep inside of Heather. She cooed with happiness as Lee let one final massive load flood the inside of Heather’s pussy. As he pulled out, a sticky stream of cum oozed itself out of Heather. Lee collapsed onto the bed beside Heather, their needs finally met and satisfied.
They both awoke a few hours later still sticky and sweaty for the events of just a few hours ago. They cleaned the bedroom up and went into the shower together, running their hands along each other in a long await exploration of each other bodies. They worked like a cartographer on a landscape, examining every minute curve and crevice, panting excitedly at a new sensation or feeling.
Lee often would disappear, sometimes for weeks on end without contacting Heather. Too much contact would look strange, with some in the family already observing the odd closeness that had seemed to develop overnight. Lee led a very busy life, traveling back and forth from Korea on business trips. Despite these factors, he always returned to her with the same passion they had on that first night together. They would always have sex, roughly and passionately, with both parties having their fill of the other. This cycle went on for some time, communicating when they could about when their next encounter would take place. Soon Lee became even busier, and their meetings quickly adopted a more melancholy tone as they already knew how every meeting would end.
It was during more of the more emotionally draining of these trips that Lee got an unexpected surprise. He was called down by his boss for an impromptu meeting, requesting that he meet with a potential employer who seemed well qualified for the jobs. Opening the meeting room, he was shocked to see Heather sitting across from him.
“Heather what the hell are you doing here?”
“Heather?” She said, her tone sarcastically oblivious. “Sir it says Melanie right there on my resume. You must have me confused with someone else.”
Lee looked through a resume. This was definitely Heather, but she was applying to the company under and entirely different name. Lee sat down at the table with a laugh. He had no idea how she had done it, but now was not the time to ask questions. They looked at each other playfully. “My mistake ma’am. Welcome to the company.”
Chapter One
Sarah fiddled nervously with her collar. She had been in these situations before, but never with people that she knew. She stood quietly in the empty bedroom and she began to check herself in the mirror to pass the time. She looked small and delicate in her short pink skirt and matching tight shirt. She had done her pigtails perfectly with each one of her brown locks draping itself over the side of her head. Sarah had always wanted to explore new ways of pleasing herself, seeking wilder and wilder methods to satisfy herself. She had never done so with anyone she knew. That is, until now.
Two days earlier, Sarah had been caught spying on two of her tutors during their afternoon romp in an empty classroom. She knew both of them as an undergraduate at her local university as they both simultaneously tutored her. She stood there in shock as her eyes met those of Alice, the woman of the pair. She smiled mischievously, climaxing at the idea that someone was watching her. It was only then she let out a loud scream and pointed. David, the man who only moments prior had been fucking Alice, turned around while quickly fumbling for his clothes. Sarah could only look on in horror. She had finally been caught in the act. For weeks she had known about the two of them sneaking off to enjoy each other. She had gleefully watched the two of them, getting off ravenously at the thought of enjoying her own private viewing of copulation.
Sarah stood there quietly as she waited for them both to get changed. When she was finally given the command to enter she did so with her head down, too embarrassed to make eye contact with the two. She looked up at the two of them as it was hard not to. Alice somehow looked even sexier through her look of contrived anger and David, while a bit clumsy as he hurried to finish getting dress, was endearingly adorable. Alice was tall, with fire red hair that curled its way down to her tight, fit ass. She held herself with the absolute authority that came with always being in control of a room of people. David was her foil, endearingly cute with his soft, almost fe
minine features. He had short dark hair and a soft complexion, further adding to his boyish charm. The three of them stood there in silence for a moment before Sarah finally blurted out an apology.
“I’m sorry! I never meant to interrupt anything between you two. I know how you must feel with someone watching you while you… Well.” She was too embarrassed to say it out loud. Some had done some dirty things in her life, but always had the safe distance of anonymity to protect her. Now her public image as a good if quiet student was meeting her darker, kinkier side. She felt shame mixed with excitement, relishing in the possibilities that could possibly come next.
“Oh Sarah. It’s alright. Perfectly natural for you to be curious. It’s always the quiet ones that you have to watch out for. Right dear?” She turned to David.
“What, huh?” David looked up, having just completed putting on his clothes.
Alice rolled her eyes. “Nothing.” She walked around Sarah and observed her like some sort of specimen. She liked being looked at by her, longing even more to be touched by the two of them. In tutoring she had always looked up to the both of them. Alice had always been harsh with her during these sessions, made more difficult by her almost constant teasing. Alice’s hand would “accidentally” brush itself against Sarah’s. “Natural” bumps and pushes into her lingered a little too long to be consider platonic interactions. What really drove Sarah over the edge were the looks. Alice always gave her the same glare that spelled out her intentions for Sarah with a single look. All of these just made Sarah more excited at the possibilities to come.
By this point Alice had stopped circling around Sarah. She stood in front of her now and she leaned in close to her ear, whispering the commands that she was all but obliged to follow.
Two days later she now stood in their empty bedroom, awaiting whatever came next. She heard the door knob turn and she stood there, stunned by what came through the door. Alice was dressed in a silken black teddy. David trailed behind her, panting from the frenzy that Alice had clearly worked him up into. “Get on the bed.” she barked. Sarah obliged, climbing on the bed for her. “Now touch yourself.” she commanded.
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