32ns Street

I pulled my shirt off and looked at you. "Would you mind copying me?" I asked softly. "Or would that be to much?" I ask gently as I put my hand on yours.
 
Closing her eyes she finally realized, he would never let it go... She did owe him.

Silently she pulled away the robes strings and it fell away, exposing her ample breasts, nipples erect as soon as the wind touched them. Her larger form held a softness in its skin none he had every seen, and because of her size her lips were fuller making penetration impossible without separating her lips. They were covered by a soft layer of perfectly groomed hair.
"Turn around so I can massage you." Her voice soft, distant.
 
I turned slowly and sat thinking, her attitude seemed to be of someone who didn't like the situation. "I'm sorry." I said softly. "Put you robe back on if you need. There is no need to push you beyond your zone of comfort." My voice was soft, but loving and I reached up to touch your hand. "I don't mind honestly."

I laid back and waited for her hands to go to work on my tense body.
 
Ignoring what your soft voice said, her hands slowly worked over the sore skin. Her lips, pressed tauntingly to the top of his neck as her little nipples perked drown his back. She massaged slowly, deeply, lovingly.
 
The massage was soft, sensual, and really, really nice. I let other a low groan as her lips touched my neck, and when her pert little nipples touched my back I felt my Cock start to grow stiff.

"This is nice." I groan as you continue to rub my back. "I might need this quite often." I say softly.

I glance up at the screen and watch for a minute as a couple gently caress each other. Their hands weren't quick and rough, but gentle as they explored every rise and fall in each others body. It made such a nice video. I smiled and adjusted a bit to hide an even larger erection.
 
Ignoring what your soft voice said, her hands slowly worked over the sore skin. Her lips, pressed tauntingly to the top of his neck as her little nipples perked drown his back. She massaged slowly, deeply, lovingly.
 
The massage was soft, sensual, and really, really nice. I let other a low groan as her lips touched my neck, and when her pert little nipples touched my back I felt my Cock start to grow stiff.

"This is nice." I groan as you continue to rub my back. "I might need this quite often." I say softly.

I glance up at the screen and watch for a minute as a couple gently caress each other. Their hands weren't quick and rough, but gentle as they explored every rise and fall in each others body. It made such a nice video. I smiled and adjusted a bit to hide an even larger erection.
 
(Sorry for th double sending my.phone completely glitched.)

She smiled and pushed her fingers even deeper into his flesh, working every tenseness away. When a bruise was found she would kiss it softly and continue further down. Her soft eyes closed as her hands felt his muscles tighten and relax under his flesh. They were not huge by anymeans, that would have turned her away. But they were subtle, smooth.

"Would you relax." She spoke in his ear softly. "I saw it when we were unloading earlier.. It happens." Her voice danced sweetly through his ear, it understanding genuine. "It's nice, by the way..."

She was now ignoring her every instinct to run, to clothe herself, to get away from this man as fast as she could. Besides her heart racing, she remained relaxed... The opposite of how usually would have felt, massaging a man she barely knew, completely nude.
 
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"Didn't want to scare you off...." I say smiling slightly. "I'm going to have to give you this treatment." I say as my head lays back and I turn it slightly to look you in the eyes. "If you haven't made me fall asleep by the time your done."

I looked at you and a sudden daring flashed through me and I reached my hand up, taking your head and planting a gentle kiss on your lips. I slowly pull away and stand. "Thank you." I say blushing lightly before turning and looking at you. For just a moment I thought about stripping with you, but then I remembered my hardness and decided that that plan wouldn't be the greatest.

"Why don't you go put some clothes on. Get comfortable. Tomorrow you can start work. Tonight though I want to watch a movie with you. Then give you a massage." I say. Then after thinking for a minute. "Mmmmm.....No. Put on whatever you want." I said thinking out loud after deciding I didn't want to make you wear something you might not want to. "So you in a minute master sub." I say picking on you. "I'm going to put something loose on.
 
Blushing softly she would pull her robe back on. Feeling as if looking at her unproportionally large body turned him away, she rose and made her way to her room. Quietly she got a T-shirt and softly fuzzy owl pj pants and put them on. She pulled her long red hair back after it came loose from resting. She studied her face in th mirror she had packed and sighed delicately. Not only did she see something undesirable to herself, having misread his actions and words, she allowed a deep self loathing to burn inside of her. It festered and boiled until a single tear danced down her right cheek.

Wiping it away, she began to close off again. To lock herself away in this delusional world of self hatred... One of torment, a disgust for what she was, what she tried so pointlessly hard not to be. She attempted to hide herself under another layer of material, her soft robe gliding over her arms. Emory then sat upon her bed, and decided only to leave if he came for her.

She sat, looking only at her feet, they too big, too ugly in her eyes. What overtook her now, this cutting off of herself from everyone would be received as shyness, but really it was in her mind, corrupted by the social ideas of desirable things and beauty, sparing others of her presence.
 
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I sat patiently for what felt like course when in fact it was only a few minutes. "Oh come on." I sighed. "How long can a give take to get ready?" Part of me was excited, but most of me decided to go into your room and pull you out even if you were still undressed.

I opened your door unexpectedly and looked at you. Something was strange about the way you held yourself. "Honey?" I asked quietly as I sat beside you and put my arm around you. "Did something happen? Did I do something wrong?" i say quietly. The arm around you gently running up and down your arm. "Please tell me. Would you prefer to watch a movie nude? I have no qualms with that at all. I just wanted you to be comfortable when I gave you a massage." I look at you lovingly "I didn't know if you wanted rough man hands accidentally touching your bare breasts."
 
She felt a chill rip through her as she was touched, and she smiled softly, her eyes still masked by a sadness which caused the very tips of her fingers to burn. She blanched at him and lied in the most convincing of ways possible. "I'm sorry... I just got caught up in my thoughts I'm fine." Her voice came out laborlessly and held the purest tone of honesty she could muster. She looked towards the door and stood quietly.

"You ready?"

(Sorry... I got into my previous post too much, I tend to put too much of myself into my characters.)
 
(No, no Do it again That was fun! :D)

I smiled and pretended to ignore her obvious sadness, figuring it either wasn't my fault or that she wasn't going to tell me either way. Then something popped into my head and I acted on it.

"You know what?" I say suddenly. "I wasn't going to do this, but...." I slowly pulled my shirt off, then my pants followed by my boxers. Then I turn to you. "I saw you naked now its your turn."

I grin broadly and roll my shoulders. "If you don't mind a hard dick at your side you can join me." I say walking to my couch.

My body was in no way my biggest pride. Stress and a terrible slow metabolism had made it difficult for my body to lose weight and I had a beer belly that I hated, but my upper body and shoulders were that of a very strong man. To me other then that stupid beer belly which made me look lazy I thought I might look good. My back is scarred and has stretch marks, indicating my extremely quick growth. My rear isn't very tight, but not flabby. My thighs and lower legs were toned and muscley from a ton of jogging when I was younger.
 
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A soft blush touches her cheeks, and she follows slowly behind him, trying her best not to watch him walk... But the way his body moved when he walked, the way his ass gently flexed with each step...
She had to force herself to look away.
When he sat, she removed her robe and gently draped it over his groin then sat, on the other end of the couch. She nervously bit her lip and waited for the movie to begin. This was his shop afterall. If he wished to be nude in it he reserved every right to.

Crossing her legs before rising and sitting curled upon the cushion, she couldn't help but think of his nude form so close. Inside of her, two things conflicted. The love for her late husband, and lust for this new male.
She thought, convinced herself the tent shape was not her doing, how could it ever be?
 
I felt like a bit of a heel, but I didn't know what else to do. There was an absolutely gorgeous woman beside me and. I couldn't help getting rock hard.

"I'm sorry." I say softly as I stand and look at the ground in a very apologetic way.
 
She would look up and watch as the robe fell away, her eyes would devour his form. She watched so badly to thank him... to make that wonderful smile of his reappear.
Quietly she stood and moved infront of him. Her heart thudding rapidly in her chest as she inhaled a sharp breath. She pushed memories, sadness, appearances aside and out of her mind for a moment and stepped just close enough she could tech his shaft. Acting on impulse she wrapped her soft hand around his base, and as she stroked slowly up to his head, her grip tightened pulling him closer. Once near enough she stood up on the tips of her toes and gently bent his shaft against his midsection. Her arms then wrapped around the back of his neck, and her lips found his somewhat roughly.

Gradually she eased the kiss softer until their lips parted. Still she held him close and looked into his eyes, they soft and warm.
Slowly, shyly she began to retreat from him, releasing his erected shaft from being pinned between their bodies.
"I'm sorry." She countered his apology and stepped back to the couch, sitting on the middle cushion.
 
It surprised me. I must say. Out of every single thing she could have done, she gripped my cock. My reaction was sudden, a gasp and a soft moan that was swallowed in a kiss. Out of every single thing she could have done. A slap. A punch. Walking off. Every one of those would have been in some way a way of telling me to back off, but instead she kissed me. It was so perfect. I felt like melted caramel against her soft lips. Part of me wanted it to go even farther, but then she pulled away.

"What for?" I choked out when she apologized.

I must have looked hilarious. Standing there as she pulled away and sat down. I didn't know what to do. I wanted more of that soft hand and those lips, both like an electric shock, sending tingles to every single part of my body. I moved as if in a dream and sat down next to her as close as I could. "W-what do you want to watch?" My voice cracked slightly and a dreamy smile spread across my face. I clicked on Netflix and pulled her as close as I could. So warm.....So soft.....So perfect. She sent shivers through me with just an almost imperceptible touch. My cock was so hard it hurt and it was all for her.
 
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She curled against him now, and smiled timidly. A tingling warmth filled her form and gently, without looking she reached down and took his testicles in her palm and gently began kneading them. The left and then the right slowly.
"Anything." She spoke as if this wasn't happening. As if they were simply about to watch a movie.
Gradually she glided her soft fingertips up the warm skin of the shaft and then slipped all four them over his head and off of his tip, they catching gently on his head's rim.
She brought her fingers to her mouth, and ensuring he saw the line of saliva run from her hand to her lips, she filled her palm with it. Then making a tight fist, pushed his head through her hand, coating it with warm quickly cooling spit.

"I enjoy horror..."
 
First her hand on my testicles then her hand on my cock. I almost couldn't breathe. The sub was controlling the master at this point. Although if she kept up with her actions I didn't care.

It had been forever since I had had anything sexual and everything she was doing was electric, making my cock throb. Then she spit into her hand and I felt my cock twitch as a small stream of saliva spread from her mouth to my cock. Then her tight fist went over my cock and I let out a long loud moan before opening my mouth and in a shaky voice I say

"Maybe a hint? I don't really watch horror...." I say forcing.myself to tap down to the horror section on Netflix.
 
Forcing the long her hand down in a long glide she yawned softly and nuzzled closer. "Just close your eyes and choose one?" Her hand pulled up even slower than it glided down, the fist tight enough the spongy skin gathered at the top of her fist, as she near the head she pulsated her hand slowly tighter looser tighter.
Her grasp squeezed around the head and then her hand popped from his throbbing cock. Then, without indication of any kind she forced his shaft into her tight fist yet again and began stroking quickly, perhaps, nearly 7 strokes per second.
 
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I did as she asked, but didn't even open my eyes when I did finally pick something. I couldn't. The intense feelings shooting through me were intense and I felt each and ever muscle tense tightly, I was like a spring and couldn't control some of my reactions as I let out the longest and loudest moan I ever had, something you never heard from those pornos I played when I was working.

When you pulled away I gasped and looked at you, my hand moving to your chest and as soon as you started stroking again I clenched tightly, but slowly stopped just clenching abduction started to gently grope and squeeze your covered breast.

"Do...Do you like...like this?" I groaned out.
 
She flinched softly as he grasped her chest tightly, a chill rushed through her as he began groaping her softer now. In an instant she released his shaft and worked her shirt over her head to reveal her bare breasts.
"Yes, but..." She halted her speech nervous, she was a sub... And never had requested anything before. Biting her lip she latex back, resting her head on the arm of the couch, the movie started and the beginning credits rolled, flashing her body as different colors.
"If you want anything now... I advise you to start, before I... I change my mind." Her voice soft as she massaged his throbbing shaft between her feet.
 
I nodded and smiled. "If you want me to stop ever just tell me to go away."

I leaned forward, pushing your legs down before I start kissing up your legs. Gently making sure to kiss every inch of your legs before slowly moving up. I kissed your upper thigh and let my tongue slide out and slowly lick your thigh, Listening to your loud moans.

I kiss around your private place, but don't touch it at all before sliding up you body and kiss your breasts. Being a breast man I lick around your breasts, focusing on them, adding little lips and licks and kisses in such a way that would confuse you. Just taking time to enjoy your moans. A question burns in my head, but I didn't want to stop so I kept going until I got to your nipples.

Looking up at you I say "Play with my cock please." I say before going back to those wonderful nipples.
 
Her body would grow ridged as he began his kissing, gently doing as she was asked she would carefully pinch his tip. Just enough to collect precum in her fingers, she slowly she would begin long strokes, starting at his base and working up.
Her fingers would tangle through his hair as hr breasts were toyed with, this causing a gentle gyration in her hips. Her movements taunting, wanting as little whimpers and pleasurefilled groans would leave her.
"Oh god," would escape her lips every time he suckled on her nipples.
 
This was perfect and I kept suckling for a long time before pulling back and moving forward, straddling your chest and sliding my cock between he breasts.

I slowly slide it back and forth in and out of your breasts. Grasping them tightly as my cock slides back and forth.
 
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