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I am a really big fan of your writing. Your stories feel natural and real, and "erotic", as opposed to "pornographic". While not half as good as yours, I wrote something myself, largely inspired by your work. I hope it is not as boring to everybody as it is to me, and while the story is a bit too similar to Call Girl 1, it is only because it is inspired by Call Girl 1. Anyway, I can take it down upon request. Hope anybody who reads it enjoys it.
A HAPPY MAN
When I met Alicia, I was 16, and she was 20. We were childhood friends, or rather acquaintances. I think I always found her insanely beautiful, but obviously never told her so, because, who would do that? But then when you keep playing childhood games as teens, one thing suggests another, and you end up breathing into each other's faces, infinitely curious whether or not you should kiss them.
And at some point, you just do.
And by "you", I mean Alicia. She kissed me first, and I was then on, if not already for years, helplessly in love with her. Her tall, slender figure, perfectly shaped legs leading to the cutest and roundest butt you could imagine, a waist so delicate that you would be scared to grab harshly lest you break it… Her hands were as if made up of millions of tiny, white, radiant butterflies. She always has a captivating smile on her face, and you could spend a lifetime looking deep into her dark blue eyes and die a happy man. Her hair, as if to reflect her very constitution, seemed always in conflict with gravity, waving and dancing freely in the air. To me, she was the very purpose of life.
She still is, only… I cannot explain to you why or how, truthfully, I cannot explain it to myself, but she has between her legs, what a girl is not supposed to have. A giant phallus in striking contrast to the rest of her body. Longer than my palm in its most flaccid state, it almost reaches to her knee when engorged with her impatient, unforgiving blood. I have never seen her fully erect. By that time, it is not out in the open… And though I am thankful for it, because this devilish attachment gives my eternal love such ecstasy, I am also infinitely afraid of it. When turned on, my sweet, angelic Alicia vanishes, and I am left with a brutal, cruel being whose pleasure only increases with my suffering.
"Hello dear" I answered to the familiar tone of my mobile phone.
"Hello baby" Ahh, to hear her voice. What a heartache.
"How was your day?"
"Exhausting. You know the E-Mart project we were working on? Well, …"
Following a great GPA in one of the best universities in the country, she got a job at some high level consulting firms. I don't get most of it and yes, she talks a lot; and yes, she, talks, a, lot. But if you love, you care.
"… Anyway, so it is all good now, but now it is late and I need to take my mind off things. Why don't you come over and we could put on a DVD?"
"Sounds great, I will be right there."
It is always special to be in a home setting with your girlfriend. You can be as touchy-feely as you want. Little making-outs, plays, grinding and all that, everything is allowed. Nothing like private space. Though after a couple of years now, I learned to control my horny feelings, for in the end, it is just pain. After pain, it is beautiful, but before beautiful, so much pain…
The door was open. The door is always open. She cannot wait all those seconds for me to climb the stairs to the second floor where her flat is. She buzzes the main entrance open when I arrive, and then goes back to whatever she is doing.
I took my coat off and headed to her study, where she was working at the desk.
"Hello baby" she whispered not looking to me.
"Hello darling"
She looked up to me. "Kiss me."
I bowed down on her tired face and kissed her with all the love I bear. She stood up, not breaking the lip contact, and put her arms around my neck.
"Come." She grabbed my hand and led me to the living room, and hopped onto the sofa. I sat next to her.
"I missed you baby."
"I missed you too."
She came onto me and made me collapse on my back on the sofa, and curled up like a cat and snuggled into me. My heart was racing and I was drunk with the smell of her hair. I began caressing her hair, and she snuggled in closer.
Then she lay straight on top of me, facing me. She whispered into my face "I love you", to which I responded, "I love you". She put her hands on my chest and rested her chin on them. She blew into my face and I blew to her back. She sent me a kiss and I sent her one back. She reached to my face and kissed my lips, holding my face. I hold her back and pulled herself into me. Her beauty gave my arms an ache. I was burning with passion. I wanted to roll over and over with her in my arms. I wanted to forget time and space and lose myself in her existence.
I realized, already too late, that her breaths have become heavier. A familiar thickness was apparent on my crotch. And then, without so much as a hint, the slightest moan accompanied her motion upwards on my body, my face level with her breast, her phallus lying on my tummy.
She moved further up on my body, and let herself onto me with all her weight. Her tummy was on my head, and she was resting her body on the armrest of sofa. She took my arms and led my hands on her waist. I knew what she wanted, and her wishes were my mortally important duties. Gently I took her casual wear down, as she took her t-shirt off. The bulge in her tight boxers pressed down on my chest. She ground herself onto me forcefully, as if to pierce my chest and fuck me right in the heart, but then slid higher up and put her enlarging bulge on my face.
"Take it off" she hissed impatiently. Roughly this was the point where my fear got greater than my excitement. As she impatiently kicked off her boxers off from her delicate feet, She grabbed my head and pushed it into her crotch. She was too impatient to let it go for a second so that she could put her friend where she wants it to be.
"Down" she bid me, and I was on the floor on my knees. She was harsher than usual. This was not going to be easy. Then I saw a mischievous light in her eyes. She stood up. "Put your arms under the cushion." I did not like the idea and before saying anything, I hesitated for a second to gather my thoughts. Bad move. She grabbed my neck. "Baby, please, don't irritate me." She wasn't insincere. When she is turned on, you shouldn't hesitate, question, or delay. She has no patience for any of that. "I don't underst-" I began, before she held my neck firmer and slapped my face, I think as hard as she can, twice. Then she pulled me by my neck, so that my face was directly under her engorged, hanging cock, a drop of precum at its tip, threatening my face. She let out a small evil laugh, and bid me again, this time fearfully gently, "Please baby, put your arms under the cushion."
I did without hesitation. I don't know why. What if I refused? The truth is, I could not even ask myself that. I could not imagine a world where I could refuse her wishes.
She hopped back on the sofa, my arms saved from being broken thanks to the interlaying cushion. She grabbed the back of my head with one hand and her cock with the other, and began to feed her cock to me. "There you go, we are in no rush" she said with heavy breaths. "Be gentle with me baby." She slid her thighs on my shoulders to help herself keeping me in place.
Inch by inch, I took her in my mouth. Sometimes she did not like how her cock is curved in my mouth, or liked it so much that she wanted to have it again, and she pulled out a little and pushed back in. Her precum was slowly flowing into my mouth, as if to relieve my saliva from its duty. She liked this part. Her smile was presumptuous and cruel. She knew she was going to get exactly what she wanted, so she enjoyed herself while she still has some control over herself. She tasted… difficult. I don't know how else to describe. It was a very feminine taste, if there is such a thing. A feminine taste, but not a sweet one. An intense taste from which there is no escape.
The true nightmarish part began when the tip of her cock knocked on the back of my throat. I gagged, and she gave a cute laugh. "Baby, You don't need to gag, just swallow." Easier said than done. As if swallowing with your mouth open was not difficult enough, doing so would seriously impair my airway. With tears in my eyes due to all the stretch and anxiety, I did. A gasp barely audible, and then a titanic force pulling me in herself and shoving her cock in my throat followed. My head was helpless against the combined forces of her legs and hands. Within seconds, her entire length was deep down in me. I could feel the stretch in my chest with a burning sensation. I could barely breathe, and was a state of total panic. Every time we had oral sex, it was gamble on my life. I knew for a fact that she loved me, but at that very moment, she was not in control of herself. At those moments, she never is.
One more thrust and pull on my head, and she was as deep as she can be. My face buried in her crotch, she let her legs down on the floor. "I am going to try something baby, try to relax." This was not good. I could not see much with my face almost buried in her, but I felt her delicate hands on my neck. She grabbed my neck from both sides, slightly grasped it, and slowly pushed me off a couple of inches. I did not know what we were doing, but I was more than happy to help. Nope, she pulled me back into herself right back in. Then a second time, she pushed me off a couple of inches, this time I did not try to help her. No avail, I was pulled back in again. This cycle repeated a few times before I realized that she was jerking off using my neck as a sleeve over her cock. Feeling humiliated, I tried to protest as best as I could.
"You don't like it, baby? That's really too bad" she said sarcastically. I never liked her being sarcastic. It was unfair and cruel. And I did not want this, not like this. And it did not matter. She was just harsher with her jerking off now, faster and deeper. The worst part was, I knew she was nowhere near climax. She had just got fully erect as far as I could tell, and that meant we had another 15 minutes, under best circumstances, before she orgasmed. She did get tired though, and she sat back breathing heavily. She put her legs over my shoulders again.
"Do me a favor, try to escape." Such teases frustrated me. I didn't feel like complying, but not complying with her wish meant having her cock in my esophagus for I don't know how long. It was a lose-lose situation, so I thought, "Fine!" She did let me off a couple of inches before pulling me in with her legs and hands. She giggled. "Again, baby." And then we had this thing going. It was more familiar, and somewhat less humiliating, and somewhat more intimate (?), but I was done already. I wanted this to end already.
What seemed to me as years seemed as seconds to her, and her breathing pattern lost all regularity. Short screams followed long gasps, moans followed short screams and with one last pull, I was buried again. She wrapped her legs around my neck, push on the back of my head into herself. We were locked. I was covered with her, inside AND outside, and I felt her pulses move from my mouth to throat to chest, with a warm feeling in my belly. When she came, she came a lot, and it always took a while. Her orgasms lasted longer than my own entire fucking. Minutes followed one another as my belly was filled with her warm cum.
When she was all spent, she collapsed onto the sofa on her side, releasing my head. She was panting. I took my arms off from under the sofa's cushion, and slowly took her cock off my body. She put her foot on my shoulder and helped me "disengaging". "Be gentle with me baby, please" she said pleadingly. I was gentle. She understood my need to take her out of me, and I understood her need to make this transition as smooth as possible.
"Baby, I love you" she whispered.
"I love you" I responded.
"You know what I would kill for right now?"
"Steak?"
She nodded with her angelic face.
I headed to the market.
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