A Drunken Tale Ch. 05

"Well, I feel like it's only fair. You have been so patient with me."

"Okay...if you want to tell me, I won't stop you. It may not seem like it, the way I've been all hormones around you, but I am interested in everything about you.'

Mary tried to collect herself as best she could. She didn't want to cry or lose her head over this. She wasn't going to tell it all to him, just enough for him to understand. She took in a deep breath.

"Well, the short of it is...a long time ago, when I was very young, " another deep breath, she could feel herself losing control. "Well...I was forced to have sex."

Grant couldn't believe what he was hearing, and suddenly he felt like an ass. This young, beautiful, intelligent woman was hurt more than he had thought. He would have assumed some moron cheated on her, or maybe even hit her, but this was so much more than he had anticipated. He looked into her eyes and noticed them brimming over with tears. He felt his heart go out to her in pain. Grant pulled her close and hugged her tightly.

"Mary, god sweety, I am so, so sorry for acting the way I have. I didn't even guess that what you dealt with was so terrible. I would have never, ever been so persistent."

Grant hugged her tightly and smelled the scent of lavender waft past his nose, and for once his groin wasn't screaming for attention. He just wanted to hold this young girl that had had enough problems for a lifetime. He pulled back and looked into her dark eyes.

Mary looked at him as was relieved. She was relieved she had told him, and now things would more easily run at a slower pace. And though this thought was dancing in her mind, his alarmed face and full lips entranced her. She pulled his face to hers and nearly clashed their teeth in haste.

Grant was absolutely at a loss. He wanted to ravish her, the way she was throwing herself on him. But, he was trying his hardest to hold back. However, it was nearly impossible with her on top of him, kissing with more force than she had yet. Her tongue was vehemently exploring his mouth and her hands had his head securely put.

Mary had no idea that his understanding would send her over the edge for him. She was still scared as hell but she wanted him, and she wanted him badly. She could feel his hard cock pressing into her pelvis. She backed off of him and looked down at it.


"Mary, I'm sorry. I have no control over it. You were kissing me and it just happened..." His voice trailed as she reached out her hand and lightly rubbed it over his dick. She looked curious and enthralled.

"Oh christ Mary, do you have any idea what this is doing to me?"

She looked up at him with wide eyes and bit her lip. He couldn't resist her. He should, but he couldn't. He put his hand over hers and guided it up and down his shaft. He laid his head back in bliss and Mary was amazed at what she could manage to do to a man if she so chose. She gently put more pressure onto is dick, and he groaned with pleasure. He couldn't believe that this amazing woman was making him feel so wonderful.

"Grant, you like this?"

"Uh huh, Mary you don't have to."

"I want to. I want to try."

"You're doing wonderfully." And she was. Though Grant was usually able to last, the excitement of having the girl of his dreams stroking him off was making it difficult to hold himself together.

"Mary, if you do this much longer, I'm going to cum."

That spurred Mary on. She rubbed more vigorously with more enthusiasm. For once in her life, she felt in control over her sexual experience, and she loved it. But, she wanted to shock him more. She stopped rubbing, causing Grant to look down at her. She smiled up at him and reached for his pant's button. Unbuttoning it, she pulled the zipper down.

"Mary, you don't have to, I swear. Oh god...."

Mary slipped his hard cock out of his pants and slowly began to rub it more. Mary took in every ridge. It was hot and velvety, and much larger than she would have expected. But, it was in her hand, and she had the power. She stroked steadily, watching Grant's face contort.

Suddenly, Grant grunted and his seed spilled out over her hand. It was hot and it turned Mary on incredibly. Grant opened his eyes and stared at her in disbelief as she lifted her hand and curiously licked his cum off. He wanted to have her that moment.

Mary was surprised at the taste. It was slightly bitter, and the flavor seemed to cling to her tongue though the substance was down her throat. But, it also had a very deep, earthy taste that was interesting, to say the least.

"Did you like that Grant?"

"God yes, I did."

Grant grabbed Mary's chin and kissed her lips, almost in thanks, it seemed. "I'm glad you opened up to me. And I'm glad you're trying to ignore your terrible experiences for me. You are so sweet and so sexy. Thank you for giving me the time of day."

Grant got up to clean himself off. Mary was stunned and amazed with herself and Grant. Thanks to him, she was beginning to live life again, and he made her feel ready for it.