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tonysunkan:
"Stop touching me! Leave me alone!!" Pulling my hips forward, his cock slid out of me with a muted, wet, sucking sound. My cheeks flushed a little harder as I tried to move quickly; I expected him to grab me and force me again.

I scuttled out from under him, pressing my thighs tightly together and grabbing a blanket, hugging it to me to cover my unclothedness from his intense eyes. I looked back at him with a mixture of disgust, fear, and sadness, becoming afraid of what he would do next.

The man's handsome eyes seemed to darken as he stared back at me, his pale, perfect face completely unamused as he sat back on his heels, making the bed creak in the process. His hands darted forward and he grabbed my wrists, pulling me roughly against him.

I was left startled and not exactly sure what to do, as well as without cover because the blanket had slid off of me and collapsed to the floor. Altering his grip so he held both wrists in one hand, his other hand caressed my cheek with icy softness.

He spoke softly, but there was no yield to his voice,
"I know I cannot force you to submit... But I will leave you with no other option."

Oga let go of my cheek, reaching past me and grabbing the end of my pillow. With a yank, the soft case came free and he immediately tied the fabric tightly around my wrists.

I struggled, pulling in his grip and protesting weakly,
"Please...!! Don't...!! I'll be good...!"

His movements became less intense as he finished, my wrists bound and hooked on my headboard. My arms stretched above my head just like they had the previous night, though the chains and splintery table was exchanged for a twin bed and pillow case.

The man paused and looked at me, the somewhat gentle expression came over his face again. His eyes left mine before he leaned down over the edge of the bed, his hand searching for something.

I cringed, turning my face toward a bunched-up corner of my comforter and trying to hide my expression.

Why had I let this go so far...? Why had I given in so quickly...?

Why did I feel like giving in so badly...?

The bed shifted and I felt the air chill a bit; he must be leaning over me. A half second after I felt his hand brush between my thighs, my eyes popped open as I felt something cool and smooth slip inside me.

Judging by the feel...

It was 'U' shaped and fitted snuggly, both in and out of me. One end of the 'U' fitted snuggly around my clit, seeming to mold around it, while the other pressed along the frontal wall inside of my tunnel.

I blinked in confusion, turning my gaze and lifting my head to look down between my legs. I saw just a bit of the object; it was a soft purple color and rather smooth.

My heart rate began to pick up again and I started squirming with anxiety, making the bed creak beneath us.

My eyes flitted up to his face, seeing Oga's calm expression. He sighed quietly, reaching down and brushing his cool fingertips across the apple of my cheek, pushing aside some stray hairs that had fallen over my eyes.

"Calm down... I'm not hurting you." My heart beat so hard in my chest I thought it was going to explode. I couldn't let this happen again!

I tugged harder at my tied wrists, hoping to loosen the knot in my pillow case and get free.
"Do you keep fighting me because you think it's wrong to give in? Like you think you're 'too easy?'"

His lips brushed my temple and his fingertips caressed over my skin, nails grazing ever so gently and raising goosebumps over my burning flesh. My cheeks redden and I nod, hoping perhaps I could try talking him out of it.

"I own you... You were meant for this, meant to give in to me."

Oga shifted a little, kissing along my pulse slowly and sweetly. A little excitement flashed through me.

"You sure as hell do not "own" me! I never said yes to you. I don't want this...!" His lips pressed to mine, silencing my words to a muffled whimper as my eyes closed in reaction. It was the strangest thing...

Kisses seemed so simple when you thought of it, but his kisses were so... Complex. This one felt firm and commanding, like a father restoring order between his squabbling children.

My thoughts turned to mush once more and I relaxed, my mind calming.

For the moment, at least.





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CasNova:
The hot sun quickly dried our bodies and Cynthia went to lie down on the sun bed again exposing her swimsuit model body highlighted by the yellow bikini.

She looked over at me and said, “Prince, the sun is really hot today and I don’t have enough sun protection on my back. Can you be sweet and help me out?”

Her hand held out the bottle of suntan lotion with SPF 50 and I took it like the helpless disciple that I was.

“Where do you want me to rub it on I asked?” She said, “Start at my shoulders and go the whole way down if its not too much trouble.”

So at Cynthia’s request something I had dreamed about for years was about to happen, I would be able to touch her body.

I slathered the suntan lotion on her shoulders and then she said, “Untie my bikini top so you can cover my whole back.” With extremely nervous fingers I tried to undo the silver clasp, but I kept fumbling.

She giggled and jokingly said, “Prince, you obviously need some more practice.”




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Finally, I was able to get the clasp undone after some fumbling which was very embarrassing. As I rubbed the lotion all over her back Cynthia closed her eyes and said, “Hmmm this feels so nice. It’s very important you don’t get a burn you know.”

When I got to the bottom of her back she arched her bum further upwards. My erection was in a heightened state of throbbing that I can’t ever think of having had with such an intensity ever before. I asked Cynthia, “Shall I do your legs?”

She replied: “First, make sure you go right under the top of my bikini bottom and around the side so I don’t get any burn.”

My fingers edged their way under her tight bikini bottom and my head was literally swimming as the sexual tension was making me dizzy. I then moved down to her legs and she instructed me to do the inside of her thighs.

My fingers came within an inch of her love triangle and I was tempted to move closer and brush the bikini fabric, but I was too nervous that she would get mad.

After I finished doing the suntan lotion my erection was too huge and I needed to retreat into the house and force it down. I told her I needed to check my computer and email for my project.

I quickly got back into the house and let my cock subside from its state of high excitement. About a half hour later, Cynthia called me again and I had changed into some slacks so I walked out by the pool.