Loosing Cynthia Ch. 02

I wasn’t concerned when he fumbled for a stick of butter Carol had pulled out of the fridge to soften just before I got home. He picked up the entire stick and smeared it around my ass. As the butter melted and ran around my anus and down to his fucking hand the lubrication felt good and made the sexy stimulation feel even better. He pushed the cube against my puckered ass hole and it felt good along with all the other sexy sensations that encompassed me. He pushed it all the way into my rectum and my ass stretched easily to accept it. This wasn’t the first time my ass had been violated.

I had been consumed with several mighty orgasms already but Rick wasn’t about to let me have a period to get over the high level of sensitivity that usually follows directly after one. He just kept on assaulting me and I was too lost to want it any other way. With my ass thoroughly lubricated, he pulled me back so I ended up lower and pulled his hand out of me enough so he could bury his cock deeply into my slippery ass. He couldn’t hold out very long until he emptied a full load of semen deep into my bowels, and I came when I felt the hot fluid filling me up.

When he pulled out he sat down on a chair, turned me around and forced me to my knees. “Clean it off and make sure you get all of the cum out of it bitch he ordered. His treatment was humiliating but it only added to the reckless spell of arousal I was already under. It should have made me sick to put that dirty shaft in my mouth. In spite of the butter that had prepared the way there was a pungent aroma that would have nauseated me under other circumstances. I put my lips around his pole and moved my mouth as far down the shaft as I could without choking.

When I started to lift off of it he placed his hands on the back of my head and forced me to take even more of his length. I gagged the first few times at the bottom of the down stroke as the thickness of his penis filled my throat, but eventually I learned to not try to breathe at that time. I was amazed that I could take almost all of his length and when I felt his pubic hairs tickle my nose I actually felt proud of what I could do.

Occasionally I would come all the way off his shaft and lick its length with my tongue then nibble at his balls. I quickly swallowed his full length again to demonstrate my skill while I tried to look into his eyes as much as possible, and I played with his scrotum to encourage his complete release. When I felt his hips thrust and rise impatiently I knew he was close and I was prepared to pull off of him and let him shoot his cum on my face and naked tits. That’s not what he wanted and when he knew he was starting to ejaculate, he grabbed my hair and pulled himself all the way into my throat.

I was short of breath and not prepared and he held me for such a long time in that suffocating position I got dizzy and thought I might faint. Then I felt hot jets of cream shoot against my throat and I swallowed gulp after gulp of the copious cum into my belly. At least thirty five minuets had passed since Craig’s phone call, and I had completely forgotten about my promise to be ready. I was sweaty, my hair was a mess and my breath smelled like shit as the time dawned on me.

“Shit Rick,” I said. “Get the hell out of here; I’ll never get ready in time.” I hissed.

‘Take it easy bitch. I’ll tell you if you don’t have enough time. Just remember the main course right now is this,” he said as he pointed to his softening cock. “This is the only thing you need to be on time for and don’t forget it. Make sure when you go to class tomorrow your panties stay here. In fact I want you to stay completely naked under your dress until I fuck you tomorrow. Understand?” Who knows, you may just give lover boy a cheap thrill too.”

I started to put my clothes on so I could go to my room and shower but he snatched my panties and bra from me and said, “I’m serious whore, no underwear.” We walked into the living room together and Carol was in the hallway downstairs when she looked up. Rick was handling my lingerie and Carol saw it. He smiled at her and turned for the door. “Don’t forget he said.” When he left he had my underwear with him.

My blouse was white and not very heavy so there was no way to hide the dark definition of my aureoles and the erect stiffness of my excited nipples as I walked toward Carol. “Nice outfit”, she said simply with an accusing smile as I went past her into the bedroom to get clothes for this evening before heading for a very quick shower.

In the brief refreshment of the shower’s spray my first instinct was to wash away all the evidence of my cheating and Rick’s nasty fucking in the kitchen but then the sexual side told me to hold back and keep a little evidence to remind me and stimulate my imagination throughout the evening ahead with Craig. A nasty dirty feeling made me shiver as I thought of spending the next few hours with my boyfriend while evidence of my unfaithfulness ran down my leg.

I dried off and slipped the green dress I had chosen over my head making sure I was following Ricks order for no underwear. Uncharacteristic of me I opted out of my panty hose as well so I could remain completely naked underneath. The dress fit snugly enough over my bosom that erect nipples would be hard to hide, but I had no intention of suppressing the erotic thoughts that would surely make them hard.

Craig had asked me to attend a dinner with him that was sponsored by the Church unit he was closely involved with. Everyone there dressed the way they would to go to Church on Sunday and from outward appearance, I fit in.

I certainly hadn’t come to despise my religion, I was just overpowered by the erotic images, thoughts and desires that I couldn’t escape, either awake or in my dreams. It seemed I was enveloped by a constant sexual appetite that made me look for sex where ever I was no matter what the situation. As we stood around and visited during pre-dinner appetizers, I couldn’t keep from thrusting my breasts against the dress to try and show evidence of my hard nipples. If we relaxed on one of several couches around the room, my knees were never less than two inches apart and if the opportunity to show more came up, I did, purely by accident of course.

Occasionally I noticed one of the young men who had seen something in me he knew he shouldn’t and looked away nervous and flushed. Inevitably the same young man would end up trying hard to look again without being noticed to make sure his eyes weren’t playing tricks. I think one guy almost passed out when he was looking up my skirt and I caught him. I noticed him and in the process of crossing my leg, I swung them open much further than necessary while raising the one over the other, when he looked into my eyes he saw me looking right back with a naughty smile. I’m certain he saw my black pubic bush plainly, but he probably thought I was just careless in letting him see black panties.

As we set in small groups around individual tables, Craig was by my side, but my lusty imagination hoped that the man on my other side would pull up my dress and finger my pussy the way Rick had earlier. When the dinner plates were cleared, I asked Craig if he could excuse me. I told him I needed to use the restroom and take an aspirin for a headache. He asked if we needed to leave and I said no, not at all, I just needed a little quiet time to myself during desert and the discussion portion. I told him I would be back later and gave him a peck on the cheek as I left.

I didn’t need the restroom; I suspect it was more like trolling for something sexy. There were people in small groups or singles all over the place, but there was no way of knowing which might provide a good opportunity for fun and games. I noticed an area out of the traffic lane with a small grouping of two seater couches around a low center table that looked like an area set up for study seclusion or for reading. There was one guy sitting there by himself. He wasn’t a hunk, but he did look nice.

I picked up a magazine from a stand nearby and carried it into the couch grouping. I decided to not be obvious by sitting directly across from him and instead took a seat on the couch to his left. I made a point out of getting comfortable by scooting my bottom forward to the edge of the couch and then placing my feet on the low tale in front of me. With my knees high like that it was obvious that anyone sitting opposite would be able to see the backs of my naked legs, maybe even my panties or more (In my case it would be less).

I could tell he was looking but he was obviously frustrated by what he was missing. He shifted to the far end of his couch like he was trying to get comfortable. Now at least he was getting a better preview, but he still couldn’t see the main feature. He had to shift his pants a bit, so I knew he was getting stiff, and whether it was obvious or not he got up, went to fountain for a drink and to manage his erection before he returned.

This time he sat on the couch opposite me. I let my knees sway together right then left so he could get the best views possible. Then I stopped and looked straight at his face. His eyes were locked on the dark area between my legs, and I reached down with my right hand and pressed it against my dress and hip.

Using my hand I gripped my ass cheek through the green dress and pulled so that I opened my crack and the lips of my pussy to my watchers gaze. He knew this was intentional and his eyes snapped up to meet mine. We stared at each other and there was no doubt in his mind that I was inviting him to inspect and enjoy my open sex. I smiled and his gaze dropped again to my fingers that had crept to my opening and were playing along the length of my slit.

I nodded down with my eyes at his cock and he moved a tentative hand to grip his swelling penis. I liked my lips sexily and moved my hand to my dress. I pulled the fabric toward my tummy and soon it slipped lightly to my waist, then I deliberately placed one then the other high heeled foot on separate corners of the table. My feet were about three feet apart so I spread my knees as well and now my naked pussy was completely open to his view.

I nodded to his cock again and he took the hint by undoing his pants so he could fish out his rigid prick. Although he himself looked inconspicuous, or nondescript, his cock was not. It was a good 7 inches long and at least a handful in thickness. I knew when ever I got in a situation like this it didn’t matter if I only planned to tease and flash. I just did not know how to stop, nor did I want to.

I gathered up my dress and rose up so I could pull it higher and higher until I could show him my naked aching tits and nipples as well. Now all of my naked features were fully exposed to him and I started to masturbate and encouraged him to pump his cock as well. At the far ends of the corridors that led to this secluded area I could see people moving around and the danger of my nasty exposure moved me quickly to climax with the thrill of possible discovery. My nameless partner came at about the same time, mostly I’m sure, from watching and looking at me.

We both came at about the same time and pulled ourselves together so we looked quite normal again. I stood and as I passed by him on my way back to Craig, I lowered my face to his and kissed him erotically on the lips and forced my tongue into his mouth. When I broke away, I looked at him satisfied and happy. “I’m Cyn.” I said, as I walked away.

I returned to Craig and felt the wickedness that now seemed normal as I walked to his table and sat down. The insides of both thighs were cool from the wetness left by my own arousal and sweat that ran down them, and I felt like the cheating slut I I felt I was. God I loved being nasty, and almost engaged nasty was the best, you know what they say, the higher you are the harder you fall, and I was learning to love the fall.

I was happy to be a secret slut inside while I deceived the world and my Craig with the exterior polyester picture of purity. I smiled at the thought of what a clever con artist I was and felt more naked than ever as I tried to reveal my excitement by making my naked nipples grow hard against the soft dress.

Craig was still working so hard at trying to be the controlled respectful gentleman he thought he had to be and I wanted to make him suffer by exposing as much of my naked lust as I could, without melting the polyester. I pulled his hand to my hot inner thigh whenever I could, and now that Rick made me keep it naked as well it made it all the better. My pussy creamed with the memory of sex and the thought of how fun it would be to tell Craig that my sex master was making me stay naked under my dress so he could fuck me whenever he wanted.

Early the next week Craig and I were sitting in his car after taking in a movie as we talked and respectfully made out for 45 minuets while sitting in his car, before he opened my door for me to walk me to the entrance of my unit. We were holding each other as we kissed passionately again, as I opened my eyes and looked over Craig’s shoulder during the kiss and saw Rick walking quickly toward my apartment. My blood raced and my nipples hardened as I imagined him taking me with his big cock while I kissed my fiancé, but reality was demanding urgent action to keep my wicked little secrets.

I quickly broke the kiss and said, “We’ll I better be getting in honey.” Craig said, “Yea, I guess, see you tomorrow after class?” “After school,” I said simply, feeling desperate for him to leave before there could be a possible confrontation between my wicked self and the nice one. I didn’t even wait and watch while he drove away. I ducked inside and shut the door to create a time barrier between Craig’s goodbye and Rick’s hello.

One of my roommates was sitting on the couch with her boyfriend and I sensed that I was interrupting another ‘respectful make out session’ inside. I couldn’t just say hi, and sorry, and then leave; I knew Rick would be knocking quickly. At the same time I wanted enough time to pass so Craig would be safely gone before I opened the door to talk to Rick. I heard the quick rapping on the door and froze. Peggy and her guy watched me wondering why I wasn’t moving to answer it.

Finally I opened it. Rick was getting ready to rap again, but instead grasped me by the back of my neck and pulled me partially through the door. I could still see the bright taillights of Craig’s car as he sat stopped waiting for a break in the light traffic. Rick was already kissing me fiercely with his tongue swabbing my opened mouth while I sucked it deep. His other hand was already pulling up my dress so he could confirm my obedience.

I felt my hem slipping quickly up the backs of my legs and new the two inside could see everything that was coming in to view, so I quickly pulled the door closed behind me. By the time it was safely shut the front of my dress was almost to my tits and the back revealed my shapely naked ass. I looked again and Craig’s car had just started to turn to the right into the road. I thought Rick would stop at least by the time my tits were exposed, but no, he pulled the dress all the way over my head and off my arms. I was totally naked standing outside of my apartment door in the illumination of the entrance light.

“Fuck Rick, what are you doing?” I said in excited panic. “I missed you and needed another fuck before bedtime.” He said with a nasty grin on his face.”

“Shit Rick, not right here please.” I said then thinking quickly added, “Peggy and her date are on their way out.”

He stopped for a second and looked at my naked form, then nudged me quickly in the direction of the parking area at the side of our building. My dress was left on the grass by the side of the walk. When we got to the shadows he pushed me onto the hood of a car and spread my legs. He forced two fingers deep into me and then pulled them out and sucked the fingers into his mouth. “God,” he said. “You are so wet and sweet, I bet you’ve been going crazy waiting for me to get my cock into you again.”

“Unghhhhhhhh, yeeeessssss,” I said. “Fuck me Rick; I’ve got to have your fucking cock.”

“You love this don’t you, you fucking slut?” He said while he pulled me from the car and backed me against a rough wall of the building. He already had his pants open and his hard penis looked like a spear held low as he advanced. I held my breath in anticipation and groaned in lust as my cunt devoured his hard shaft while I locked my legs around his waist and he fucked me wildly against the wall.

Hell, I thought, there’s no way I can get all of the fucking I want and so desperately need as I feasted on the nasty sensation of his big slick prick sliding in and out of my insatiable willing fuck hole. I refused to let myself cum again until I felt his semen filling me up. After he finished and filled me up, he carried me back to the car’s hood and sat me down.

“I can’t believe what a slut you are.” He said. “You’re just getting started; you want to do allot more fucking don’t you?”

“Oh yes.” I hissed. Please don’t stop now, just fuck me more please, fuck me all night long.” I begged and begged.

“OK baby, you’re gonna get fucked more, lots more.” Rick said and I trembled with excitement.

He led me out of the shadows and across the lawn to the front sidewalk and walked me naked to his car, a few hundred feet down the down the little complex road where it was parked. I didn’t care if anyone saw me; in fact I wished the area was lined with people who could enjoy my nude form as I walked along. He put me in his car then walked back toward my apartment and picked something up before returning to me and driving away, then he threw my green dress to me and told me to put it on.

We drove to an area accessible to the college but too far away to be considered a good living location for most students. Rick pulled his car into the long driveway that led to two duplex units situated well back from the main road. He parked the car and we got out, by now I was less affected by arousal and had serious misgivings about what I had gotten myself into. Although the place didn’t look like a slum it did look like it would be popular with people who wanted privacy from the wrong prying eyes. He opened the door like he lived there and walked me into the front room.

There were five or six guys inside and I felt conspicuous as Rick paraded me into the center of the group, some were students, some may have been a little older and almost all were standing as though they were just coming or going. They greeted Rick with high fives and bravado until they saw me close behind. A hush immediately followed and spread through the room as individuals noticed me. The red dress I wore made look even hotter in the casual setting.

The volume came back up as some of them whistled or made suggestive comments to show their approval. I was becoming excited and embarrassed by the flattery and wondered why Rick hadn’t taken me quickly through noisy males to his bedroom for more privacy. Rick was trying to get everyone’s attention, but I was being distracted by a couple of the guys standing close who were trying to cop a feel.

“Cyn, Cyn!” I heard my name being called above the volume by Rick. “Come over here Cyn.” He called to me, and I made my way to his side. “Here she is guys, have a good look.” While they were looking me over he brought his mouth close to my ear and asked which the light days in my class schedule were. “Tuesday and Thursday,” I answered since I only had one class beside personal library study. I wondered why he wanted to know.

He turned back to the group and announced, “Starting next Thursday, Cynthia will be here and available from noon to midnight on every Thursdays for your ‘entertainment’. I think everyone, particularly me, was confused at what that meant, but because of the highly erotic nature of our young relationship, and they things I said in the heat of sex outside my apartment my stomach churned with apprehension.