The Awakening of Crystal Ch. 02

When she started to come down, he pulled his slick fingers from her drenched cunt and offered them to her. Greedily, her mouth opened, sucking on each digit, tasting her own nectar. How she would love to have her hands free to touch and pull this man to her. But he was treating her like a slut, like she was nothing more than his plaything. She licked and sucked his fingers until they were clean, all the time staring into his dark eyes, silently imploring for him to release her. Was he going to fuck her? His cock was thick and hard and she expected he was going to satisfy his own lustful needs.

Nick lay down next to Crystal, running his hands over her sweaty breasts. "I bet Charles doesn't knock off a piece of this delicious pussy before he goes to work."

Crystal couldn't remember the last time she and her husband had sex in the morning. It was more common when they were first married but then their early morning romps diminished as he climbed the corporate ladder. Now he was usually too rushed to take the time and it was after he left for the office that she usually found herself drawn to her computer. She always admonished herself for no self-control, but in the end, she always gave in to her deep dark secret. Sometimes she found herself so engrossed with the different sites that she lost track to time, only to be interrupted by a phone call or the beep of a text message on her cell phone.

"No, he is usually out of the house early and returns late." She thought of those lost mornings and how she sometimes felt neglected. And then she thought of how many times he was always late arriving home. Why should she be the one to sacrifice? Sure, she had her girlfriends and the country club but didn't she need some male companionship too? And where was he now? Why did he allow her to be taken by this man in the first place? An angry cloud formed and hung over her while the old feelings of neglect mounted inside her head. With a sincere tone heavy with seductiveness, she asked, "Please fuck me sir."

Nick was surprised by her request. What happened to her wanting to get home to her hubby? Was this a trick to get herself free and then try to run away? Should he take the chance that her hubby's neglect was helping to tip the scales more to her dark side? One way to find out was to take a chance and see how eager she was. Crawling up to the head of the bed, he positioned his cock once again close to her mouth. "Let's see if you're up to the task."

Crystal eyed his semi-flaccid cock with eagerness. Flicking her tongue at the hanging piece of meat, she was rewarded with taste of his pre-cum and her nectar, still present on its surface. If only she wasn't bound to the bed. "Please sir ..... free my hands so I may take special care of your cock."

Her appeal intrigued Nick. Should he take the chance and free her? Would she try to flee? What would it feel like to have her hands free for the first time to hold his cock? And how good was she at sucking cock without restraints? There was only one way to find out.

Unlocking the cuffs from the chain, she was free to move and Nick lay back on the bed, waiting to see if she would try to run. Would she attack him? He smiled when she positioned herself between his thighs, hands sliding up and down his thighs, her eyes transfixed on his cock. Had she turned into a cock-hungry whore? Or was she always cock-hungry, keeping her kinky side bottled up inside her? He licked his lips in anticipation of what she was about to do to his manhood.

A thought to try and get away lasted only an instant in Crystal's head. Looking at his cock, she thought of their fuck last night in which he was in total control. She had an opportunity now, to take some control and show him just how good she could suck cock. Situated between his thighs, she ran her fingernails up and down his semi-hard muscle, watching it jerk. Taking the well-veined muscle in her hands, she found it much more appealing than her husband's tool. Though her hubby's cock was adequate, it didn't compare to Nick's thick piece of meat.

Glancing upward along his muscular body lines, she gave him a sensual smile and then lowered her head, flicking her tongue at the thick head. For a moment she again was transplanted into one of the videos, pleasuring some strange man and no longer ashamed when she got herself off in the privacy of her house. With a soft moan, her mouth opened, sucking on the bulbous head and tasting his precum. The taste and the feel of his cock made her delirious with lust and she felt such a rush to be free of her bonds and able to pleasure this man. Holding his cock with both hands, she wanted to show him just how much she loved sucking cock.

Nick was skeptical at first, giving her free rein to his cock. She could do any number of things to harm him but he needed to take a chance on her sooner or later. Seeing her sensual eyes staring up at him while she cradled his cock in her hands, seemed to make his fears evaporate into thin air. He too let out a low moan when her lips made contact with the purplish head. Was she as good as he thought she would be?

Her hands moved in tandem up and down his veiny pole, squeezing it like she would a zucchini in the grocery store to determine its texture and firmness. She chuckled thinking how a zucchini should be fairly firm and how his cock was becoming firmer. Spitting on it made it slippery for easier stroking and she didn't hesitate to spread her drool up and down its length. After a few more strokes, she smiled at his rigid member just inches from her face. Lowering her head, her mouth opened again to encompass the bulbous head but instead of just concentrating on the cockhead head, she slipped her mouth downward, taking as much of his tool as she could handle. Up and down her head bobbed, taking the thick long tool deep into her mouth and listening to his soft moans.

Slipping her mouth off the wet pole, she held it reverently in her hands, working her lips up and down the outside of the thick muscle. Whatever part was not being kissed was kept hard with the hands stroking it. After a few trips up and down the long pole, she smiled up at him as her mouth moved to his cum-filled balls. Taking her time, she flicked her tongue against the rough layer of skin before sucking one into her mouth. As she rolled the ball inside her mouth, she knew he enjoyed what she was doing when he let out a long hiss of approval. Satisfying herself with one ball, she let it pop from her mouth and then moved to the other large ball, delighted to hear the same low hiss from his lips.

As much as she enjoyed kissing and sucking his balls, Crystal really wanted to concentrate on his cock. Moving back to the base of the thick rigid muscle, she felt his hands resting in her red hair. For a moment she thought he was going to push her head away from her treat just as Charles was prone to do. But instead, he merely rested his hands on her deep red hair.

She knew Charles liked his cock sucked but he didn't like her hanging out for a long time on his shaft. He was prone to get easily excited and pushed her head away before she could really get into sucking and teasing his cock. But this guy, from the tone of his moans, seemed to enjoy her taking her time to worship his manly muscle.

In a low seductive tone, Nick let her know what he thought. "That's it cum slut ...... suck my big fucking cock ...... it's all yours baby ..... go on bitch ...... enjoy yourself."

Crystal didn't know why his words turned her on but they did. She found hearing the nasty talk on the videos seemed to further incite her lust. This man was not like Charles, who never told her nasty things during sex. Nick didn't have any qualms about telling her exactly what was on his mind. His fingers grabbed a fist full of her shiny red hair but didn't attempt to guide her.

With his encouragement, Crystal resumed adoring his cock. Sliding her lips up and down the wet shaft, her eyes catching his, seeing a glimmer of hunger in them. Taking his cock between her lips, she plunged her mouth down onto his thick slimy shaft until it hit the back of her throat. The angle was not right but that didn't stop her from trying to take his cockhead into her throat. Holding it for a few seconds, she pulled back letting his meat slip from her mouth while gasping for air.

Nick didn't say a word or try to direct her movements. He wanted to see what she was capable of and he was impressed. The feel of her enthusiastic mouth driving down onto his cock sent tingling sensations through his cock. As he watched her gorge herself on his shaft, he thought of how she didn't want to be with him just a short while ago and now she was eagerly driving him closer to climaxing.

The lure of sexual freedom seemed to have changed her mind and he couldn't help but encourage her. "Ohhhh fuck slut ...... I can tell you love to suck a man's cock ...... yeah baby ...... Ahhhhh yessss .... Take all of it if you can."

Crystal took his words literally as a challenge. Sucking on the purplish crown, she suddenly plunged her mouth forcefully downward again until it filled her mouth. But this time, she didn't try to take his cock into her throat, at least not yet. Her mouth worked up and down the long slippery shaft with quick decisive movements, enjoying the feel of it. Every few strokes she would press her mouth down as far as she could, trying to swallow all his meat. Each time she came up for air, gasping and spitting drool and his precum. She waited for him to stop her but he never did, instead encouraging her with his words.

"Keep that up slut and I'm going to fill that nasty mouth with my cum." Nick was starting to feel the pressure building for a gratifying release and his breathing became more labored. He saw her naughty smile and then her fingers tightened around the base of his cock.

Two could play this game and with a sensuous smirk her fingers released his cock. "Not so fast," she murmured as she scrambled to her knees, straddling his hips. "I want to feel that big fucking cock in my cunt again."

What was happening to her? Was she becoming insatiable? Was this the turning point? Nick knew better. One or two fucks does not make a slut-whore. He was sure she still had some resistance in her and later this morning he would find out how much. But for now, he enjoyed her aggressiveness, seeing her perched at the top of his cock and ready to plunge. And when she did, he heard her lustful moan join his as his cock disappeared into her pussy.

"Fuccckkkkkk," was her only word as his cock penetrated her pussy again. The muscles surrounding his cock welcomed him back into her hot cauldron, squeezing his shaft as hard as they could muster. Her hands fell to his broad chest and her breasts bounced with every movement while she stared deeply into his dark eyes. No one had ever brought out the hunger in her that she was feeling at the moment.

Nick reached out, grabbing her generous breasts, squashing their softness in his large paws. As she started to bounce on his cock, his fingers found her ripe nipples, pinching them and hearing her loud groan. Was it pain or pleasure? He wasn't sure but she was acting as though this was going to be her last fuck.

In a deep demanding voice, he encouraged her. "Fuck my cock bitch ........ fuck it hard ...... yeahhhh cunt give it to me."

His words drilled right into her core of her soul and she felt another orgasm looming. Reaching between them, her fingers found her clit and when she touched it, her body shivered with uninhibited desire. Her hips stopped moving but his hips didn't. Crystal threw her head back, moaning at the pain caused by his fingers pinching and pulling her nipples. Groaning at the feel of his cock driving up inside her pussy, she whimpered each time her fingers diddled with her clit.

It didn't take long for her second orgasm to hit. Her mind went blank and her body froze for a few moments while teetering at the summit. She looked deep into his eyes again as her body rocked up and down, convulsing in ecstasy. "MMmmm yesssss ...... ohhhhh fuck yesssssss," she cried out while she tumbled into the erotic abyss of pleasure.

Nick too, was ready to burst. Pushing her off his cock, he quickly knelt over her, his cock aimed at her face. She was still gasping for air as her hands reached up to grab his cock. He didn't have to tell her what he wanted. Her hands stroked his cock while her mouth slathered it with kisses. He saw her eyes staring at the tip of his cock with anticipation, watching, waiting for it to explode. Each stroke, each kiss, each suck, drove him closer to having his load ejaculate on her face.

Crystal was overcome with wanton yearning. Her secret desire to be used as a slut was a reality with this man, this stranger, who was about to unload his cum-laden balls onto her face. Her tongue swirled around the bulbous head, teasing it, tasting his copious precum while her hands stroked his cock faster. She thought he might stop her but he made no move to do such a thing. His nonaction energized Crystal to stroke his cock harder and then nip at its tip while she moaned her desire for him to shoot his load. The way his hips were moving back and forth gave rise that he was so close to blast-off.

"Please cum for me sir. I want to taste your hot cream in my mouth," she whimpered.

Nick knew what was coming. This woman, who had resisted his control last night and earlier was now moaning and whimpering for him to cum. He looked down at her, seeing her eyes zeroed in on his cock, waiting for the inevitable conclusion. When she sucked on the crown and then took his cock deep into her mouth, the throbbing in his muscle became intolerable.

"Ohhhhhhhh fuckkkkkk yesssss," he moaned as the first blast hit the back of her throat.

She pushed his cock out of her mouth in time to witness another explosion that landed on her nose, eyelids, and forehead. Then successive explosions hit new spots on her lips, cheeks, chin and when she looked up at Nick, she saw the look of a satisfied man. Pulling his cock back into her mouth, Crystal licked and sucked on his muscle, staring into his dark eyes until it began to soften.

He had to admit, Crystal did more than an admirable job sucking and fucking his cock. Lying next to her, he wiped his cream from her face and fed it to her which she eagerly accepted. Gazing at her, he wondered how she would welcome her next surprise. And when he leaned forward to kiss her, he was not rebuffed as he was earlier. Her lips welcomed his in a deep satisfying kiss.

When his lips broke contact with hers, he sensed she was going to ask more questions but he asked quickly. "Did you enjoy your morning delight Crystal?" His voice carried a concerned tone.

She gazed into his eyes, knowing he was waiting for an answer. She admitted to herself that the sex with Nick was way more exciting and satisfying than it had been lately with Charles. Licking her dry lips, she replied, "Yes very much so but I feel I've cheated on Charles."

Nick didn't respond, remaining quiet as she struggled with her predicament.

Crystal looked away from Nick's adoring dark eyes. It felt very weird lying in a strange bed with a strange man acting as if it was completely natural. An odd feeling came over her and she once again was racked with guilt. She had not shared a bed with any man in over ten years and in a timid voice she responded, "This is very weird being in bed with you. I can't help but feel guilty that I am doing something very wrong."

Nick ran his fingers through her red hair, pushing strands off her face. "No, you didn't cheat on him. Remember he was the one who set everything in motion."

She gulped, still wrestling with her emotions. "I know but I still feel guilty."

"Try not to think of it that way Crystal. Think of it as an opportunity he's giving you to experience some of your darkest desires. There aren't a lot of husbands who would willing give their wives a present, especially a wedding anniversary surprise, to someone for sex. I think he hopes you have a wonderful time experiencing some of the things you've kept bottled up inside for years. Maybe it'll spark something new and exciting in your marriage."

She knew he made sense and it was Charles who set her up to be kidnapped and dominated last night. And this morning when Nick talked to Charles, he seemed eager to know how everything was working out. The thought of the morning call brought back the memory of a woman's voice in the background. Was it something she should worry about? Was he really having an affair?

Nick saw she was mulling over his words and from the concerned look on her face, knew she was thinking about Charles. He had to turn her thinking back to the task at hand; finding out how much she liked the physical reality of kinky sex as opposed to the mental aspect of watching it in the privacy of her home.

Slapping her playfully on the ass, he kissed her forehead. "Time to get out of bed."

She gave him an incredulous glance. "What do you have planned for me?"

Nick got out of bed and looked down at her delicious body. "That's something you'll have to get out of bed to find out."

Her thoughts flew to her dress and her voice was tinged with anger. "What am I to wear? You completely destroyed all my clothes last night." The thought of him cutting the black dress and underwear disgusted her. Thinking of her favorite dress and how she loved wearing it stirred up more anger and she blurted out. "You fucking bastard. That was my favorite dress and underwear you cut up!"

It was understandable that she would be pissed off at him but instead of showing her any anger, Nick chuckled. "Get out of bed and get freshened up. In that closet (pointing to the large walk-in closet) you'll find a large assortment of outfits. I suggest you find something to wear for breakfast."

"But ........"

"No buts about it Crystal. You'll find everything you need in the bathroom to freshen up and clothes in the closet. I'm going to make us some breakfast." With that Nick threw on a plush blue robe to cover his nakedness and walked out of the bedroom, leaving Crystal to her own thoughts.

Crystal sat on the bed looking at the door. Looking around the spacious room, she felt nervousness set in. Where was she? Could she possibly get away from here? Walking to the window, she saw a large swimming pool. Beyond the pool there was nothing but huge oak trees blocking her view of the horizon.

Where would she go if she did get away? Turning away from the window and heading to the bathroom, she muttered, "What the fuck did Charles get me into." After a long hot shower that did nothing to calm her nerves, she opened the closet door and was presented with a huge wardrobe of sexy outfits. "I should have known." Eyeing the outfits, she resigned herself to the fact that there was nothing to wear that would be presentable in the general public.

She was also surprised to find outfits in her size and after considerable debate, she chose a silk purple bra and bikini panties. Looking at her image in the full-length mirror, she couldn't help but smile. The silk bra barely covered her ample breasts and showed off her deep cleavage. The panties hugged her hips and she noticed how the lips of her pussy were revealed. "I probably won't have these on very long anyway unless I can find a way to escape," she sighed pulling on a silk robe adorned with prints of flowers and trees.

Nick fixed a nice breakfast and while cooking the eggs, he received a text message from Lizzy. "Skye and I will be there at 11." Nothing else needed to be said. He thought of Lizzy and snickered thinking how surprised Crystal would be to find out how Lizzy got her name. He also couldn't help but chuckle, wondering what game the two women would want to play with Crystal. He looked up to see Crystal stroll into the kitchen.