Go Off The Rail... And You're

And yet... he felt his penis harden, firm and virile between his legs. Her tongue roved around his mouth, spearing him, sucking him as if he was succulent morsel. A crumb to be savored!

Cal had had no experience like this. Of course, the girls from the Relaxs would perform any act he required, but it always had to be instigated by him. No girl he had ever met had ever treated him like this.

Nexa broke the kiss and looked down at his face. Her expression seemed to be mocking his naivety. She moved back from him, shrugging the shoulder bag into her lap as sat on his recliner. Raising her long legs, she rested her spiked heels on the footstool.

Cal stood immobile, looking at her, almost breathless in his embarrassment and confusion.

"Come along then little boy... it's time to take your clothes off."

Cal stood speechless for a moment... and then moved towards her.

"No, no little boy," her tone and expression mocking him. "Stand where you are and take off your clothes... all of them."

Cal could not help but stammer. "B... but..."

Nexa held her slender forefinger upright against her lips, gesturing for his silence."

He did not really know what to do next. He had lost any semblance of equality. Perhaps, in reflection, he might have told himself that, as a man of the world, he would try anything once.

But this was not the case. In reality he was standing in front of her like an errant child. Nervous, gauche and embarrassed and yet the hardness of his penis seemed almost painful against the tight confines of his pants.

His face was blushing a furious red as he looked at her. He knew that she would be able to see that he was erect – and the thought seemed humiliating.

Her expression did not alter; she seemed cool and relaxed, but perhaps slightly amused at his juvenile embarrassment. She did not speak but sat back, her long thighs stretched before her, as she let him struggle with his indecision.

Resignedly, Cal carefully kicked off his shoes and pulled the jacket from his shoulders. He tried not to look at her as he slipped the tee shirt over his head and threw it on to the low table by his side. He knew that his cheeks were burning as he lowered his pants and stepped out of them.

He stood upright, feeling more foolish than he could ever remember. He looked down at himself. The brief genital support he wore completely delineated his rampant erection. The fine fibers were stretched around his penis and scrotum like a second skin.

Nexa looked at his almost naked body, examining every detail of his athletic physique. Her eyes traveled over him like a scanner, noting every proportion, every detail. He was slender and well defined, muscled, but not overtly so. She finished her inspection with a careful examination of his blushing face. Smiling to herself when she saw the color of his cheeks suddenly deepen as she caught his eye.

She did not instruct or encourage him, but waited relaxed and amused at his obvious confusion.

She heard his indrawn breath quite clearly, as he hooked his fingers under the waistband of his genital support. She watched him carefully, as he bent over and pushed the clinging material down over his thighs and calves before slipping it from beneath his feet.

She raised an amused eyebrow, as he stood upright with both hands clasped over his groin. She could see that he was holding his erect penis tightly against his abdomen.

Cal almost jumped with nervousness as she broke the silence.

"Hands by your sides little boy."

Again, she heard the sound of his indrawn breath as he took his hands away. His penis sprang forward, as it was suddenly released, jutting outwards and upwards from between his thighs.

She deliberately looked at his face, before lowering her eyes to carefully examine his genitals.

His penis was throbbing, the shaft moving upwards in a series of involuntary spasms. She could see his excitement and yet knew that he was no exhibitionist. He was standing stiff and straight. He was obviously embarrassed by his own excitement and yet helpless in his naivety.

He's not even attempting a relaxed pose, she thought. The poor baby is embarrassed and frightened to death at the thought of ridicule.

"Now turn around and stay there until I tell you to move. Promise you will be a good little boy and do as I say."

Cal was too embarrassed to say anything. Obediently he did as she asked, knowing that he was presenting his bottom for her inspection. He could feel himself tremble... and yet seemed unable to contain his emotions.

He stared blankly at the wall in front of him, devoid of any self-esteem. He looked down at himself, almost surprised as his penis throbbed and pulsed, harder and more inflamed with passion than he ever thought possible.

Nexa watched as he turned, perhaps he was relieved, she thought, that he would not have to look at her as she examined his body.

His stance was just as awkward as when he had been facing her. She stood up, silently, examining the firm contours of his small tight buttocks as she flipped open the fasteners from the legs of her cat suit.

She slipped out of the garment, becoming naked save for her spiked-heel boots and the tiny Manumite belt, which ran in a single flat strand to the slimmest section of her waist, where it formed a tee, encircling her and dipping to a deep vee in front. The strand followed the crease between each thigh and her torso, holding the phallus up tightly against her buttocks.

"Stand up straight, while I am looking at you." Her instruction was really to ensure that he stayed where he was, although she knew that her command would embarrass him.

She dipped her hand into her bag, her fingers dexterously accomplishing what she required. Her hand was closed in a fist as she withdrew it and moved forward to stand behind his naked body.

She placed her left hand around his waist and moved her body close to his. She could feel him shiver as he felt her naked breasts press against his back.

"Now little boy. I had better deal with you."

She turned him around gently, keeping his body close to hers. She could feel his erection against her thighs as she pulled him to her.

She placed both arms around him, again pinning his arms against his sides as she enveloped him. Without warning, she tightened her arms around him lifting him with ease as she placed him on the low table. He gasped as he suddenly realized what she had done.

Before he could utter a word, she slipped her hand between his legs and took hold of his penis. He gasped again as the knuckles of her closed fist pressed against his spine, allowing him no movement as she squeezed his manhood firmly.

Cal could not help shivering as she placed her lips against his, her tongue suddenly invading his mouth. It seemed to spear him, penetrate him as if occupying every space.

He felt her squeeze his penis hard between her fingers until suddenly it was encased in a warm tight sheath. He shivered with emotion as he felt her drawing him into her. His penis seemed as if it was being squeezed and molded by a thousand tiny fingers.

He did not see or feel her as she reached between her buttocks and extended the slender phallus.

The knuckles that were against his spine, dipped lower, parting and then slipping between his buttocks. A warm gel seemed to run between the twin hillocks of his bottom as she suddenly grasped his cheeks with both hands.

Nexa withdrew her tongue from his mouth and tilted her head back, looking at him. His eyes were closed and his lips were trembling as she held him.

"Open your eyes little boy." Nexa's voice was soft and low as she spoke to him.

Cal opened his eyes gasping for breath as her hands stretched his buttocks apart, holding him tightly against her.

He looked at her - totally astonished at the sensations he was feeling. His penis felt so tightly encased - and yet it seemed as if hidden muscles were moving against his flesh, massaging his entire shaft.

"Put your arms around my neck and interlock your fingers. Do you think you can do that little boy?"

It took Cal a few seconds to realize what she wanted. It was the first time that he had touched her with his hands. Gently, almost lovingly he placed his hands around her neck.

"Now lock your fingers together."

Cal carefully intertwined his fingers, feeling the smooth skin of her neck and shoulders against his wrists.

"Press them against the back of my neck, so I can feel them."

Nexa watched him. There was a look of wonderment upon his face as she felt his fingers against her skin, knowing that he had done as she asked.

She slid her hands further down. Grasping the backs of his thighs, she pulled him to her, lifting his legs until they were dangling at either side of her.

Cal gasped, as his penis seemed to press even more deeply into her.

"Now... wrap your legs around me, do you think you can do that mmm?

Cal looked at her in amazement. She held him seemingly without effort. He wrapped his legs around her, crossing his ankles as he hung on to her neck.

His penis seemed to be bursting with a myriad of sensations. Impossibly it seemed to be pulled even more deeply into her.

He felt her forearms support his thighs as her fingertips, once again, insinuated themselves between his buttocks, this time stretching them even more widely apart.

"Take a deep breath little boy... you are going to need it."

She adjusted her position and slowly pushed her knees forward, guiding the tip of the phallus with her fingertips. She watched him intently as his head jerked backwards and his mouth opened wide. His groan of anguish excited her so much that her body shivered from head to toe as she penetrated him.

"Oooooh... arggghh."

His eyes were wide open in alarm as the slender phallus penetrated further up into his anus. The metal shaft slid up easily through his sphincter, until the corona of the head rested against his prostate gland.

At the same moment that she had penetrated him, she had gripped him with her inner muscles, almost sucking him into her like a vacuum tube.

She looked into his face, seeing his fear and apprehension, but also his wonderment at the sensations she wrought from his body.

She moved easily against him. Sliding the titanium phallus up and down inside him with measured strokes. Holding him without effort, as he tried to come to terms with his impalement and the sensations that were being played upon the flesh of his captured penis.

"Now little boy. I am going to fuck you until you cry for mercy. I am going to suck the juice out of those big balls of yours until they are dry. Do you think you would like that, little boy?

Cal groaned as she moved against him, each slow and deliberate thrust was a new experience. His whole body was being plundered, sucked and penetrated by the most beautiful girl he had ever seen.

He hung from her neck, his body wracked by sensations that he had never thought possible. He could feel his testicles slap against the metal phallus as she rode him.

He groaned as he felt the onrush of his orgasm. His testicles seemed to rise up into his body as she thrust into him. He knew she was watching him - and yet he could not help the embarrassing cry that emerged from his lips as he ejaculated.

The fierce eruption of semen seemed to burst from him as if he was expelling a solid mass. His penis pumped and throbbed as he filled her. He felt her fingernails did deep into his buttocks, spurring him on as he came in an endless series of eruptions. He cried out as his emotions overtook him... his whole being, totally bereft of any control.

He looked into her face in amazement as he continued to ejaculate. Surely this was not possible and yet it was happening.

"Arggggghhhh... Oooooohh."

He cried out like a child in the night... and yet still she held him. The long measured strokes of her phallus inflamed his very core as she probed him - while her inner muscles milked him of his very essence.

Spurt after spurt seemed to erupt from deep within him. His ejaculation, expertly prolonged and protracted, suddenly overwhelmed him. He felt his fingers slipping from her neck. A fierce shard of pain and pleasure seemed to shoot from the core of his penis, accelerating upwards through his body, to manifest itself like a blinding light within his head.

He felt himself slipping, falling into a deep well of darkness - and yet he could not stop it. Her voice seemed like a distant echo - and yet he was aware that she was speaking to him.

He felt himself shivering with cold... and then as the light returned to him, his body was suddenly suffused in a comforting warmth. He opened his eyes, vaguely aware that he was laid on the floor.

Her naked form was by his side. Her beautiful glistening body, resting gracefully on one arm, her head bent to one side as she looked down at him. Her fingertips gently trailing over his cheek as his senses gradually returned.

He looked at her, his eyes examining every inch of her. The phallus was gone, but the sardonic expression was still there upon her exquisite face.

"Was it too much for you little boy? Perhaps I will have to be more gentle with you next time."

Cal looked at her, his mind racing... although he could not help the blush of color that suddenly suffused his features.

His voice sounded hoarse as he looked up to her.

"Will there be... I mean - could there be... a next time?"

Nexa placed her hand delicately against his chest, her fingertips softly caressing his nipple before she slid her hand down over his torso, dipping it between his legs. She held his scrotum in the palm of her hand, gently weighing his testicles.

He felt his penis stir at her intimate fondling. Surely he could not become erect so soon after such a shattering climax.

"Well, you've been a naughty little boy haven't you? You left the rails and went to where only bad boys go. What were you looking for?"

Cal looked up at her, his face blushing again. She made him feel foolish and inept... and yet she excited him more than any girl he had ever known. He felt his penis throb with desire as she fondled him.

Nexa raised an eyebrow. Her enquiring expression seemed to mock him as he lay looking up at her. "Well what do you have to say for yourself?"

Cal breathed deeply. He was suddenly aware that his penis was fully erect as she placed her slender fingertips around it. Delicately she drew his foreskin down revealing the pale flesh of the head beneath.

He gasped at the sensation. His body suddenly shivered as he looked up into the two pools of deep and vivid green. Her eyebrow was still raised as if waiting for an answer. He cleared his throat and spoke earnestly to her.

"I think I was looking for you."

End.