Charlotte's Conversion (closed for Iwasagoodgirl)

Rose Tyler

Rose knew this was getting completely out of hand and that she had been well and truly set up by Jenny and Anne. It was only when Julian became all professional that she knew there really was more to the club than met the eye.

You recounted the incident that led to your bruise and how you felt it was all the fault of Luke Paul. You continued to massage my feet and then to move in on my muscles. You asked how I kept my body fit "I'm ex army, and even when I left I kept myself fit. Daily workouts, swimming, sports, and running."

I found myself unwinding and wondering why I was experiencing strange emotions in my nipples and my sex. Turning my head I saw this beautiful girl looking quite worried at what was happening "Your girl friend?" You nodded. Looking at the girl I said "You're beautiful!" Then I groaned as your massage aroused something new in me. Leaning back I said to you "You're a very lucky man."

Ok I was here on official duty but that Sam looked amazing. I wondered if she was learning the art of massage. And if she offered private sessions.
 
Julian

"I know," I said softly, smiling at Sam. I briefly wondered why Sam was catching the eye of all the girls this evening. Then again, Sam tended to catch everyone's eye.

Sam had slipped quietly into the room. As you were now staff, that was ok, mostly. I could see you fret sometimes when my clients got aroused.

I glanced down at Rose, who was looking languidly at Sam, her nipples showing her appreciation of my girlfriend. I asked her roll over onto her stomach, as I commented that I was teaching Sam some massage techniques, particularly double massage. I bared Rose's back as I gestured for Sam to join me. "Oil her back," I instructed, "and tell me what you feel."

Rather shyly, you dripped oil on Rose's spine and began to rub it over her back. Predictably, Rose shuddered and sighed. Sam looked at me, "lower back?"

I ran my hands in broad sweeps over Rose's back, "mm hmm."

I set the heel of Sam's nearest hand to one side of Rose's spine, and mine on the other. We began to massage in slow synchronous circles, five or six, then pause and move down an inch. Repeat, and repeat. We worked our way down Rose's back, over the small of her back, to her hips. Our hands were cupping her cheeks as we worked the base of the spine, Rose panting now.

When we finished the last circle, I directed, "Now run your hands up and down her back. A bit harder this time. Do you feel the difference?"

You smiled as you did, excited to learn. "OK, now I want you to work her gluts. We were just there. Big muscles. It will give you a chance to work deeper."
 
Ezra

Every guy fantasizes about being with a dirty girl, sexually uninhibited, hot, hungry. The only down side to dating one is you worry that she will end up being dirty with someone else too. My head was spinning. MY dirty girl had just said she would marry me and then told me to fuck her brains out. I saluted Natalie, "Yes Ma'am!"

You joked with me about not standing at attention, but I countered that the important parts of me were. You laughed, "Prove it!"

"Upstairs," I ordered, and you dashed to the stairs, with me in hot pursuit. I was closing the door behind us less than a minute later, as you turned towards me, "Welllll?"

I smirked at you as I undid my trousers, and dropping them, displayed my stiff prick. You had the most delightfully lewd smile on your face, as I pointed towards the bedroom, "Into bed woman!"

You peeled your clothes off as you walked, leaving a trail to our bed. You dove onto the bed, rolling onto your back, then grabbing your ankles and pulling your legs wide. My clothes had joined yours on the floor, and you had communicated quite well what you wanted. I moved on top of you and speared hard into your wet sex. The scream you let out must have echoed down the hall.
 
Natalie

I was very conscious we were in the in the precincts of the club and that there would always be a privacy problem at least until we were married and maybe had a place of our own. Right now you had asked me to marry you, I'd said 'YES' and now we were going to consummate our relationship.

You started ordering me about, you commanded me to get undressed,barked your demand I get into bed and then you fucked me. You fucked me hard and as you did I squealed, I screamed and as my orgasm exploded I yelled your name so loud it echoed from the ceiling.

You came deep inside me, I squeezed tight grabbing and milking every drop of semen I could get and then I gave you my 'naughty girl look' "You have filled me with your very essence, you've taken everything from me. Now I'm yours!"

I pulled you down on to me "I love you" I said "I'm your lover!"
 
Sam

What was happening to me? You were taking me under your wing, teaching me the art of massage and then guiding me in the basic art of giving pain relief. When this girl, this new girl Rose was stretched out to receive your relief I was jealous, scared she was going to take your attention. But now I had other feelings, deep dark feelings that Rose wasn't interested in you. She wanted ME! And I found the thought exciting.

You guided me to massage the patient's back muscles, her buttocks and when I heard her moan I found an excitement building in my nipples, an urge to have them touched not by you but by Rose. Only a woman would understand what turned another woman on. And I knew she understood.

You guided me to turn her round and as she lay on her back you told me to use the oils on her front while you moved on to another patient. Suddenly I was alone with another woman and I liked the prospect. I felt her nipples harden as I started the treatment, I heard her moan and then she asked me if I'd ever had girl on girl. I felt myself blush as I shook my head. Then all our thoughts were interrupted by orgasmic shouts of passion coming from one of the rooms above. Rose and I exchanged glances and smiled.
 
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Rose Tyler

I could hear the noises from somewhere above and it became clear there were either people living on the premises or the club really was a knocking shop. But if it was a knocking shop then it was unique because I had never known a brothel where the prostitutes came with the clients!

But that was only part of my inner confusion as reality began to bite. I was here as a serving police officer investigating a complaint about criminal activity which included vice. But if there were residential premises and people were enjoying consensual sex it was no business of mine or Scotland Yard.

Of more immediate concern to me right now was the beautiful woman massaging me in a very provocative sexual way. She and this guy Julian were obviously lovers and I could see why he had bedded her. If she was mine we'd never leave the bedroom because I'd dedicate myself to making her enjoy the sexual pleasure that only one woman could give to another.

"So, you're a genuine girl on girl virgin?" You blushed and removed your hands aiming to draw the curtain back. I had to stop you "No need to be afraid, we've all been there. If you have fulfillment with another woman it doesent mean you love your an any the less".

I held your gaze and drew you down to me and I gave you a deep kiss using my tongue to invade your mouth. With my left hand I cupped your right breast and felt you moan. Using my fingers I tucked my hand under your bra and felt your nipple harden. Breaking the kiss I whispered "See, there's nothing to be afraid of!" I twisted so you were in my arms and kissing I moved my hands down under your shorts and found your wet sex. "Wow!" I whispered "you really want it don't you?" You blushed and nodded. "Then we need somewhere more private don't we?" You stood up, moved the curtains and spoke to someone I presumed was Julian. Then you returned, took my hand and gently pulled me up off the bed to lead me somewhere.
 
Sam

What was I doing? I was Julian's student, Julian's girl, Julian's lover! So what wasI doing? I heard Natalie scream her lust into the ethers as she obviously got well and truly fucked by Ezra - good luck to her! How did that bring me to making love with you? A new girl, someone I'd never met before?

The hot kisses led to you bringing my nipples to the boil and when you touched me down there I almost came on your fingers. I went and asked Julian if I could take you somewhere private and the look he gave me spoke volumes. Not only did he say I could I'm sure he had plans to join us!

I returned to you, pulled you up and led you to the private cubicle locked away from the rest of the clinic with sound proof walls. I took you there, turned and shut the door before guiding you to the bed. My top was off in seconds, my bra was unhooked and I was moaning as your mouth found my left then my right nipple.

My shorts were slowly, seductively lowered and removed and then your hand was again on my sex, exploring, invading, conquering. Soon I reached the tipping point where I knew I was going to cum. I felt myself arch upwards, I felt that tell tale shudder and then I came on your fingers as you gave me the greatest orgasm of my life. I shouted, screamed, jumped and then exploded!

We kissed passionately, held each other and then I looked in your eyes and whispered "Thank You!"
 
Julian

You could have knocked me over with a feather. I really didn't know what to think. Up until a half hour ago, Sam had been reluctant to leave my side. You had professed your undying love, and always were eager to make love, in bed, in the shower, on breaks in my suite, anywhere. And while opportunities had presented themselves to you, you had always declined, making a point of telling me you only wanted me.

And yet, here you were, my sweet young Sam, asking me if you could go alone with Rose, this woman you had only just met. That Rose would have made advances was no surprise whatsoever. That she found you hot was obvious. That you wanted to switch side, and so immediately, made my eyes widen.

What could I say, but, "Of course."

Sam was my lover, not my slave. I had told her that my cock was hers alone, but we had never discussed her boundaries. In the end, she was younger than me, and a lot less experienced. If I said no, it would only stoke her curiosity and possible resentment. She was my lover because she wanted to be, not because I owned her.

So, I gave you a smile and touched your cheek, "I love you. Have fun."

Then I returned to the staff desk, and hoped I had made the right decision.
 
Sebastian

The next morning, I awoke hard. God, I missed Carol! Waiting until the wedding had turned to be a lot harder than I had expected. I looked at the nightgown lying on the bed next to me. My semen had dried in long white streaks against the red fabric. It was lewdly hot, and I recalled how close I had come to pumping all of it into Sally. My cock throbbed, and I scowled, heading to the shower. As I srood under the cold water, I hoped today would not be awkward...

A bit later, Sally arrived to pick me up. I kept my hands to myself as you drove us in. I thanked you again for all your help yesterday. I was a good boy, even if my eyes wandered over your body as you drove. You didn't seem to mind.

We parted at work, several people noting us arrving together. I settled into my chair and texted Carol, "Miss you! Love you! Can't wait to see you!"

It was late morning when I received a reply, just a picture of you wearing the nightgown. Your nipples were tenting the thin fabric and your face was blowing me a kiss. The text below added one word, "More!"
 
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Sam

What had I done? How could I ever look my Julian in the eyes again? I'd wrecked everything for a moment of passion. You held me in your arms as I started to weep, then I found myself beginning to sob. You looked at me as I sat up and grabbed my top to hold against my breasts.

Turning to you I said "This has sniff gone too ... sob ... this has gone too fast". I looked in your eyes as tears welled in mine "I was a virgin until a few weeks ago ... a man I trusted took me to bed ... sob ... sniff ... sob ... my boyfriend, my Julian rescued me ... became ... sob ... became my lover and now ... now I've betrayed him, I've lost him!"

You tried to reach out to me but I gently but politely pushed your hand away. Standing up I staggered to the door before turning round "It's not your fault, I was ... I was curious. And ... if I'm honest ... I ... I enjoyed it!" I felt myself breaking down again "I'm going to pack, go somewhere alone. I don't deserve to have my Julian."

Standing half naked I trembled in shock and fear "You know ... you ... do you swing both ways? ... When did you stop sleeping with men?"
 
Rose Tyler

You were so sweet in bed, so innocent, so new but then you had the mother of guilt trips, telling me your life story and then asking me if I swung both ways. And then about men!

"I'm a lesbian, total lesbian Darling, and I just enjoy making love to beautiful women like you, making you cum, fulfilling you. I've never been with a man!" You hesitated and then asked me if I was a virgin. "I've never had a penis in my vagina if that's what you mean" I saw your shock "I've never had anything there, I prefer giving to beauties like you!"

You gave me an accusing look so I continued "If I know men your Julian would love what we've done. I bet even now he wishes he was in here with us."

Suddenly I remembered why I was here, I was here to report on this place, not get engulfed in its seedy process. But right now I was concerned about you. "Don't dump your boyfriend. He sounds a good guy."
 
Julian

I had been guiding one of the staff on the finer points of deep tissue massage, when I decided I had best check the time. I had another appointment coming up. I emerged from Tiffany's suite and was headed towards the front desk, when I saw Sam coming towards me, Rose trailing behind her. I smiled until we got closer and I could see the expression on Sam's face.

You bolted for me and wrapped your arms around me, hugging me tight. I felt sudden moisture against my skin where your face was pressed. Were you crying?!

I looked up at Rose with a WTF? expression, and she gave me an enigmatic expression.

Completely confused, I asked softly, "Are you ok?"

I felt you nod against my chest, but remain silent. I sighed inwardly, fine, twenty silent questions...

"Did she hurt you?" Nod no. I thought for a second.

"Did you have a good time?" Slow nod yes. Ahh...

"Worried because you had a good time?" Tighter squeeze, and then a nod.

"Are you leaving me?" Even tighter squeeze, a soft sob. You looked up at me, shaking your head no, tears running down your face.

I brought my hands to your face, brushing the tears from your cheeks, smiling softly, "Then its all good. I knew the possibilities when you went off with her. I wanted you to have the chance to experiment and experience. And, I love you no matter what."

You looked like you were about to cry again, so I kissed you. Your lips were salty with your tears and your lips clung to mine desperately. When we finally parted, I looked up and saw no sign of Rose. I looked at you, and suggested softly, "You might want to let Rose know that everything is ok..."
 
Sam

I really don't deserve to have a lover like you my Julian. I must have hurt you and yet you tried to hide the pain by concentrating on me and my self inflicted distress. You dried my tears, you kissed me, you held me and if only I was a friend of Doctor Who I would beg for a lift in the TARDIS, go back in time and stop myself from doing this.

And yet I somehow felt complete, I felt I had actually found myself and my needs, my desires and my fullness. You kindly suggested I go and find Rose, tell her I'm fine. I kissed you, whispered "Sorry!" I kissed you again and knew what I wanted to do, no what I had to do.

Rose was back on duty at the bar fighting off the attentions of a drunken horny man. Interrupting her I asked if we could have a short private chat. Edward came forward, served the guys and pointed us to an empty alcove. Looking at her I said "I love Julian, I've tried to explain it was all my fault but he won't hear of it. But I want to thank you for helping me. I'll never forget tonight."

I returned to the bar, thanked Edward and then went to my quarters smiling as I passed Natalie's door. In my room I showered, dressed in my short black nightdress and laid seductively on the bed waiting for my man.
 
Carol

Being a grandmother is one of the great privileges of life and I enjoyed caring for Grace, waking up for her, changing her, preparing her feeds. It brought back great memories but was also preparation for the future when I had my own baby again. I smiled at the thought that my baby would be younger than Grace but would be her aunt or uncle.

In the morning Chris and Charlie thanked me for letting them have a peaceful night together. We had breakfast, Charlie showed Chris how to bath Grace and after washing up the dishes I left for a secret appointment with the doctor.

Doctor Jones gave me a thorough investigation and then woman to woman said "All is in order. You and your partner can enjoy yourselves again."

I thanked her, and drove back home. After taking a shower I left my soiled nightdress on the side and laid my black silk 'baby doll' nightdress on the bed. I prepared your favourite meal, organised candles and wine, had another shower and then put on my Lacey cream mini dress which highlighted my breast. I was going to have some fun with you tonight.
 
Rose Tyler

I found it difficult talking to you in that alcove and I apologised for not understanding. I was pleased you seemed to have made up with Julian but I'm pleased with what seemed like his understanding.

Back in my apartment I wrote up to date report confirming that in my mind there seemed to be a sexual undercurrent but I had on my first day found out there was no blatant prostitution taking place. Neither was there any evidence of drug dealing taking place.

I determined to get to the bottom of this attitude of laxness and to do this I needed to understand much of the mindset. Who could I speak to who would help me?
 
Charlie

My life feels complete now, a handsome husband who loves me, a beautiful daughter, a mother who understands even a father who seems to have accepted he was wrong. I'm just so happy!

The midwife visited, weighed Grace, checked me over, ensured all was well and gave me my appointment with the doctor. When she had gone I put Grace in her cot, rocked her to sleep and then began to clean the place. Until you stopped me insisting I rest. "I wouldn't advise you to confront me!" I was joking "Pregnancy is not an illness, it's a natural event!"

We are so much in love I couldn't wait for the night. Ok I can't have sex for a fortnight but there's nothing to stop me giving you a hand job. I'm looking forward to it!
 
Julian

When I finished my last client, I was definitely done for the night. It had been an odd evening of women with fluid sexualities, wavering in their preferences. Sam had disappeared after she left the massage reception area. I know I had suggested she see Rose and let her know things were alright, but had thought she would return after.

I wandered past the bar out of curiosity, but did not see Rose. Edward was there, and I sat down and asked for a scotch. He raised an eyebrow, "rough night?"

"Strange night," I replied, then asked, "What do you think of Rose?"

"Popular with the ladies," he answered, "Not sure if she will ultimately fit in though. Something about her..."

He shrugged and set my scotch down. I sipped, savoring the smoky flavor,

"Seen Sam?" I asked casually.

"Yeah," Edward replied as casually, "She was heading towards her apartment a while ago."

I nodded, "thanks," and left the bar. I walked to the back and up the stairs and down the hall. I slipped the key into the lock and entered. It was dark, save for a soft light in the bedroom. I slipped my shoes off and walked back. Sam was waiting for me. God, were you waiting for me...

Dressed in sheet lingerie that you knew I loved, that only partly hid your charms. You were lying diagonally on the bed, showing off your long slender limbs. "Ohh myyyy," I breathed. I wasn't sure of your motivations. Perhaps part of this was guilt or perhaps other needs, but from the look in your eyes and the way your nipples strained against the fabric, you were so clearly, deliciously aroused.

I stood by the side of the bed, and casually stripped, never taking my eyes from yours. I sipped my scotch after my shirt hit the floor. I finished it when my boxers pooled around my ankles. You sat up as I set my hand on the mattress, then slid into a kneeling position. You pulled my onto the bed, begging me to lie on my back, telling me you needed me.

I did as you asked, and immediately you lifted one leg over mine to straddle me. You had forgone panties, and I immediately felt your wet sex press against the base of my cock as you settle down. You brought your hands onto my chest, stroking my pecs and shoulders appreciatively, as your hips moved back and forth slowly, brushing your labia against the length of my cock.

You teased me like this for some time, until my cock was drenched with your dew. Your eyes widened and you shuddered, "yessss," as I held your hips and pulled your forward. I rotated my hips, then pushed your back. The head of my cock speared into you and your eyes closed. I started to raise and lower my hips, pumping slowly into you. Your breath was labored for a few strokes, then your body exploded in climax, writhing onto top of me.

You trembled for some time, before quieting and laying down upon me. After a few breaths, you looked up at me, "Please... love... me.. like... a mannnn."

There was only one answer to that. I wrapped one arm around you and held you close, as I rolled us onto our sides and then you onto your back. You whimpered as my cock slid from you briefly, then cried out as I thrust into you again. Your pussy was soft and hot, like warm butter. I buried myself to the hilt and then began to fuck you with long, deliberate, hard strokes. I kept one hand on your shoulder, holding you, so I could press as deeply as possible. Our bodies were pressed together, hot and sweaty already. I growled softly, "Like this?"
 
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Sebastian

Things had been fine at work. Sally and I had conducted ourselves professionally, although I could not help but watch the sashay of her hips every time she walked past, and she did seem to walk past a lot today. I made a point of leaving on time, not wanting to be tempted again.

As I walked to my car, I mumbled, "I cannot wait for this fucking wedding..."

I arrived home, walking into Carol's flat, and smelling good food in the air. I walked into the kitchen to see you stirring something on the stove, wearing that cream mini dress that I love. I saw candles and wine on the table, and smiled as I walked up behind you. I slid my arms around you, one arm pressing against the base of your lovely full breasts, "mmmm, beautiful, what's the occasion."

You told me, "just because," and ground your hips back against the perpetual erection in my pants. You turned to face me, well aware of how I drank in your body with my eyes, "loved your video."

I blushed, for more than one reason, mumbling, "glad you liked it... perhaps we can make more."

You gave me a soft, "oooo," then said, "dinner first."

We spent the next hour in pleasant conversation, although the double entendres and way you moved felt so much like the way you teased me prior to us making love. When dinner was done, you told me to go get a shower, and not to touch myself in the process. I joked it wouldn't be much of a shower, but you pushed me off.

As I showered, my body was screaming. This was exactly how we played some times.

When I entered the bedroom, my erection preceded me. I heard you giggle as I saw you standing by the bed. My eyes widened at the sight of you in your black babydoll. I shook my head with lust, "You're killing me."

You laughed, "hardly, but I am curious as to whether I can make you cum without touching you."

You pushed me into sitting on the edge of the bed. You straddled me, standing, and were the perfect height to bring your breasts to my face. You reached a hand into my hair and pulled my face into your cleavage. I moaned as I you guided me over your lace covered breasts, encouraging me to kiss and suck and bite. As my cock throbbed in response, I would have bet money that you could do it.
 
Edward

I was the last man on the bar that night. It meant a lot of washing up and stocking up. It happens. My turn in the barrel. As I gathered up the various implements of our craft, I spotted three honey wands in an empty glass. My mind flashed to how Rose had been using them a couple hours earlier. I hesitated, then picked one up, brought it to my nose and inhaled.

I closed my eyes and brought it between my lips, sucking the sticky bulb. I had been professional up to that point, but now, by myself, I had to admit. Rose was hot!

A noise somewhere nearby snapped my from my lustful trance. I pulled the wand from my mouth, gathered everything, and put it in the dishwasher. No sense in fantasizing. She liked girls. And I had another useless erection.
 
Sam

This had been the most exciting night of my life and now it was going to get even better! I had discovered so much about myself with Rose, I had learned there was something about girl on girl that was exciting, fulfilling, dynamic even. But I also discovered I was in love with you, totally and nothing was going to stop that. It didn't mean I wouldn't sleep with Rose again and if that meant I was batting for both teams then I was batting for both teams. But right now I was yours, totally yours!

I had asked you to make love to me like a man and within moments I was on my back vulnerable, conquered and in total surrender. You thrust your hard burning cock into me and I gasped, inhaled sharply and then yelled in excitement as you fucked me hard.

Using your fit virile body you pounded into me bringing me to the boil as I felt my orgasm building from deep inside me. I used my thighs and my hips to work with you until I felt you harden and shudder. Surrendering to my lust I came on you sending you into an explosion of lust which sent your sperm flooding into my uterus.

Slowly, smoothly, lovingly we came to a halt and rolled off me. There I was laying next to you gasping in complete fulfillment as you gently kissed my cheek as I whispered "I love you!"
 
Carol

There was something about the way you were responding to me. Your lips on my breasts made my nipples almost burst through my bra as I felt the heat from your hardness seeking fulfillment knowing there was living sperm waiting to be released.

Your tongue in my cleavage was making me wet down there soaking my panties with lust juice. I heard you moan, groan, and cry out but then I knew I had to surrender.

"I've been to see the doctor" I whispered "She said I'm fit to have sex again." I put on my innocent schoolgirl look "I'm not on the pill, and I'm at the height of my fertility cycle." I heard you groan as I said "I'm at your mercy. You could do anything to me and I couldn't stop you!"
 
Rose Tyler

Working undercover is exciting, challenging but also very risky. My guvnor told me to fit in, to be part of the club and to watch for forced slave labour. This was my first night and I had managed to fit in better than I expected. Edward was a sweetie, Jenny and Ann had recognised my sexuality while that wild thing Sam was something very special.

I returned to the bar to see if there was anything else I could do before going home. The bar area was empty now and only Edward was on duty. It wasn't fair to leave all the work to him so I decided to help clear the tables, collect glasses and tidy up before the cleaners arrived.

Before I could offer I observed him with the honey wands sniffing them, licking them and I suddenly realised he fancied me. As I stared I knocked against a chair and saw him turn to face me. I had to control my laugh as I saw he had a 'hard on' and felt flattered it was because of me. I loved teasing men.

Holding his gaze I said "I've come to complete my duties. I'll collect the glasses and plates and wipe the tables before the cleaners arrive." I knew my skirt was short, my blouse was half undone and my cleavage was on show. I walked as provocatively as I could, bent over the tables to show my bottom, and after I brought the glasses back I ensured you got a good look at my cleavage. You knew my sexual leanings but I was giving you a 'come on look'. Teasingly I asked "What else can I do for you?" I swear I saw your bulge get bigger.
 
Edward

Thank the Good Gods that the lighting was still dim. My face was a crimson. Rose had to have seen me licking her wand, and my arousal was pretty apparent too. I could barely face you as you said you would help clean up. I did my best to focus on cleaning, but you... The genie was out of the bottle. I could not take my eyes off of you. You went from table to table, bending over to wipe them down. Your skirt rose up your muscular legs, and I found myself hoping you would bend further.

I put away some glasses and turned to see you working tables nearer to the bar, leaning over them, scrubbing hard. Your blouse hung down, your bra on display, your breasts bouncing as you moved. My fantasy ridden brain kicked into overdrive.

You walked up to the bar, facing me, looking confident and utterly delicious, and asked me if there was anything else you could do for me. If you had been straight, I would have pulled you onto the bar and taken you, right then and there.

But you... a light went on in my head... you were teasing me! And doing a damn fine job of it.

I shook my head at you and managed a smile, "C'mon Rose, no fair teasing the straight guy."

I leaned a little closer, and grinned a little more wolfishly, "Unless, of course, you bat for both teams..."
 
Sebastian

I blinked. Had I heard you right, or was I so dizzy with desire for you that I heard what I had fantasized about for weeks? I took you by the shoulders, looking at your face. You were a portrait of beauty and desire and playful happiness. "Really?" I asked, "Really? We can..."

You bent down to kiss me, telling me it was true. I had no thoughts after that, only want. I pulled you to me and rolled you onto your back. You laughed at me softly, trying and failing to keep up your role-play. Your hand was on my cock, brushing the head against your drenched panties. I groaned at the electric sensation, and could feel an orgasm building.

"No," I gasped, "inside you..."

You breathed out raggedly as you eased your panties aside. I slid into you, and we both froze, gasping as we looked at each other in that moment of pleasure. I moved back slowly and pushed deeper. I felt you tightening around my cock. Your hands clasped my arms, your nails biting into my skin. I couldn't have stopped it if I wanted to. I thrust deeply into you, the head of my cock flattening against your cervix, and started to cum.

It was like an electric shock. My body writhed as I ground against you. My cock fountained into you and I felt your pussy contract and pulse as your own pleasure took you.

We both trembled as our climaxes ebbed, holding onto each other, our lips meeting feverishly. Our hips were still, until I shifted. My cock slid a couple inches from your depths. You whimpered, and I pushed my length back into you. You groaned, and I smiled hungrily, "just getting started, my love..."
 
Carol

I was torn between trying to remain in character and submitting to my lusts but a smile bowed my lips at you reaction. You really were like a little boy in a toy shop on Christmas Eve and your look of disbelief was something I will remember until the day I die.

Suddenly I was on my back, defeated, conquered and loving every minute. I hadn't realised how wet I was until I took your leaking shaft into my hands and tried to resist. "Sir ... you'll make me pregnant" I whispered in protest and then wailed in lust as you thrust into me in urgency to prevent yourself shooting outside me.

My orgasm was almost instant as was yours and then something amazing happened. I'd read in books that some women felt the very moment of conception and I swear I felt something happen as your sperm hit its target. It was like a warm shudder and a sudden rush of life that ravaged my very being.

We slowly ground to halt and as you slipped out of me I felt empty but you reassured me we had only just begun. Just then the phone rang, you didn't want me to answer but I switched to 'hands free'. It was one of those annoying travel insurance sale calls.

I snapped back "Why are you calling at this time of night?" The salesman apologised but I continued "I can't travel. I'm pregnant."

"Madam we have policies for everyone. How long have you been pregnant?"

I looked at the clock "About three minutes!" You laughed, I laughed and the embarrassed man hung up. I turned to you and said "Now be gentle. I'm pregnant!" We laughed out loud until I pulled you into a kiss. "Pregnant and VERY horny!"
 
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