The Emasculation of Henry Smith

"Can I stay here with you tonight?" Her voice drifted on the cool nights air.

"I'd like that." I took another deep breath, relishing her scent.

Bonnie turned in my embrace, wrapping her arms around me, pulling me closer, lifted her face to mine, kissing me softly. "Me, too."

Tomorrow morning would be incredible regardless of the sunrise.

"You know this doesn't make any sense." She said, pulling back slightly; not enough to break our embrace, but just enough to look me in the eyes, "I've only known you for a few hours and yet, I can't imagine not being with you."

"I know what you mean." I replied focusing my attention on her amazing eyes which were turning from hazel to bright green as I watched. "I feel like I've always known you, like there is some kind of connection."

She pulled me close again, resting her head on my chest. I never wanted to let go.

"Do you have a shirt I can borrow?" She said abruptly before she slowly pulled way, heading toward the bathroom to change "Why don't you get comfortable?" She patted the bed as she walked by, smiling over her shoulder.

I quickly undressed retrieving a pair of shorts and a t-shirt form my suitcase. I didn't want to assume anything and figured they sent the right message but were easy to lose if it was the wrong one. I positioned myself on the bed, so I could continue watching the snow outside my window and waited for Bonnie letting my mind wander in and out of what might be to come.

"Did you find me a t-shirt?", Bonnie's voice called from the bathroom. I opted for an old Eagles, 'Hotel California' shirt with the lyric, 'You can checkout anytime you want, but you can never leave.' written on the back in stylized script. My dad had picked it up at one of the Eagles farewell tours when I was a kid and it had been a favorite of mine ever since I had stolen it from him. I had no idea how appropriate that choice would be.

Bonnie stepped out of the bathroom as I approached holding her neatly folded clothes against her chest. I placed the t-shirt on top of her boots. "Thanks." She said with a wink as she glided to the desk by the door. The light from the bathroom illuminated just enough of the room that I could admire the view from behind, which was impressive. Her body was toned but not hard and naked except for a pair of skimpy, lace-trimmed pink panties with a single purple heart and the initials VS on her right cheek. Her legs seemed to go on forever culminating in an ass that, if not god's greatest work, was very close. Her thin waist was a perfect accent and was being teased by her long brown hair; I hadn't noticed that her hair was that long, but like everything else I was seeing, was perfect. I studied every inch of her visage noticing how her legs and butt tensed ever so slightly as she bent over to place her clothes on the desk, how her shoulders and arms flexed as she raised the t-shirt over her head, each exposing the cut musculature beneath the softness. The shirt melted down over her body and she slid her hands onto the nape of her neck pulling her hair free and then flinging it wildly as she spun around launching herself at her mesmerized admirer tackling me onto the bed and laughing as she landed on top of me pinning me down by the shoulders. I pretended to struggle which made her laugh even harder as she leaned down to kiss me, whispering, "I've got you now."

"I could have told you that." I smiled to myself as my arms slid around her and began to explore, wondering silently how strange it is that things can go from so bad to so good in such a short amount of time and trying to guess what color her eyes were now.

My hands moved slowly across her back in ever-moving circlets. They caressed her shoulders and upper arms as I so gently pulled her closer, her erect nipples pressing against the cotton of the t-shirt she had borrowed while tracing intricate designs on my chest as our bodies moved in response to our passion. My hands moved slowly down her spine, circling each vertebra in turn, sliding to her hips and finding the bare skin of her thighs. The feeling of her naked skin was electric as my hands continued their journey, moving tenderly upward under her shirt until they encountered the lace trim of her panties, following the lace delicately across the fullness of her cheeks and back again before slipping slowly to her waist.

Bonnie raised up and let out a soft moan as her crotch came to rest on my now bulging erection. She smiled sweetly at me as she placed her hands on mine.

"You have to promise to behave." She said. "I'm not a prude but I, well, I'm just not ready for that."

"You are completely in charge. I'll only do what you ask me to." I replied. "Scout's honor."

"You were a Boy Scout? I should have known." She laughed nervously and bit her lip.

"Yes ma'am. Eagle scout, Troop 1."

"So, I guess I have to trust you, then."

"I promise." I just hoped I wasn't lying.

Her fingers closed on the hem of the t-shirt she had just borrowed and raised it slowly over her head causing her hair to cascade down her back as she pulled it free. She reached over and dropped the shirt on the floor smiling at my reaction. "So, you approve?" she asked coyly.

Awestruck, I mumbled something incoherent and nodded. While the view from the back had been impressive, the view from the front was spectacular. I wondered vaguely why she had borrowed the shirt in the first place and decide that the reveal was so impressive that it alone had been worth it.

She laughed. "Now yours." As her hands found the hem of my shirt and slid slowly up my chest, her fingers spread to cover as much ground as possible, stopping at my shoulders. Her fingers traced my collar bones to the center of my chest as I reluctantly took my hands from her waist and pulled my shirt over my head, dropping it on the floor next to hers. Bonnie flattened her hands against my chest massaging my pecs and using her thumbs to gently toy with my nipples. It was my turn to moan.

"Nice." She said. As I moved my hands back to her waist.

"I'm glad you approve." I smiled as I gingerly followed imaginary lines up her sides across her ribs and back down with my fingers. She shuddered just a little letting me know that she was ticklish. The look on her face, suggested that I not go there, at least not right now. I 'settled' rather for exploring the delicacies of her stomach and abdomen. She had the slightest of pooches just below her belly button; something that I personally find immensely sexy, that hinted at the thin layer of softness overlaying the incredibly athletic body sitting astride me. I cupped it in my hands, whispering, "ooh, nice." As I smiled up at her.

"You like that?" she asked curiously to which I replied, "Yes I do very much. One of the sexiest things a woman can have."

"You're silly." She smiled.

I responded by moving my hands slowly up past her navel across her chest. Her breathing started to get heavier as I found the cusp of her breasts. My fingers traced circles around their perfect form for a few seconds and then slowly cupped them in my hands, spreading my fingers slightly, closing them again to catch her nipples.

Bonnie leaned her head back and moaned, "Oh, Henry."

I slid my hands around her pulling her back down on top of me and kissing her deeply. The feeling of her naked body against mine was almost more than I could handle. The energy between us surged.

"Oh my god, Bonnie. I want you so bad." I moaned.

"You promised to behave", she whispered I my ear.

"I know." I said. "I just don't know how much more I can take. It's been so long."

Bonnie slid off me, nestling in the inside of my shoulder, resting her head on my chest. "I'm sorry Henry. I didn't think about that. And I guess me sitting on top of you like that didn't help, did it?"

"Not really." I said meekly, "But I wasn't going to complain."

She raised up on her elbow and smiled at me, glancing down to appraise the bulging erection protruding from the top of my shorts.

"You know, I have four brothers, so I've seen boys naked before, but your 'friend' is impressive." Bonnie smiled, "So, what do we do about him, anyway?" Bonnie bit her lip, looked at me, and grinned as she reached out and poked him with her index finger almost like she was making sure he wasn't alive. "I mean, besides, well, you know. I guess, if you want to, you can cum on my stomach. In fact, I think It might be kind of hot to watch."

"Are you sure you're ok with that?" I asked

"I guess." She admitted, "But I guess I got you here and it's kind of the least I can do. Besides, like I said, it might be really hot." As she rolled onto her back. "And you're going to clean it all up, anyway."

I glanced at her crotch, "Are you sure about..." She cut me off before I could finish the question.

"You promised." Was all she had to say.

I grinned my biggest grin, "Had to ask."

"I understand, and you better hurry before I lose interest." Her grin was as big as mine.

I pulled my shorts off and climbed on top of her sitting on her crotch and began to stroke. I could feel my face turning red as Bonnie watched and smiled at me, alternating her gaze from my face to my 'friend.' The pressure began to build. It didn't take long before my warm seed spread across her stomach covering her in a thick goo from her navel to her breasts as I moaned in release. I fell forward catching myself with my free hand, leaning down and kissing Bonnie gently on the lips.

"I've never done anything like that before." I said half apologetically.

"Neither have I, but I really liked watching you. It was very erotic. I think maybe you can do it again sometime. I mean, if you want to."

I smiled broadly as I fell on my back beside her watching as she reached down and used her middle finger to wipe the last drop of cum from my glans. She brought her finger to my mouth. As if on cue, I licked the droplet from her finger, closing my mouth on her finger and sucking it slowly, taking it deep into my mouth.

The taste was salty and a little bittersweet, not good but not bad and the way she offered it to me was extremely sexy.

"I like that, too." She sighed. "Now the rest."

I raised up on one elbow and looked at her, the questioning expression on my face asking if I had heard what I thought I had.

"You promised to do what I asked you to." Her mischievous smile and the look in her eyes were intoxicating. "Besides, I said you were going to clean it up, and who knows, you might just like it. I'm pretty sure I will."

I let out an audible sigh, opting to start at her breasts, carefully caressing each nipple and giving the left one a little nip as I started garnering a satisfying "Ouch." In the process.

"Behave, you promised." She laughed.

I slid my tongue into the valley of her bosom and began licking and sucking the sticky liquid into my mouth, the salty, bittersweet taste becoming more and more familiar as I went. I moved slowly down the center of her stomach until I found her naval, pausing briefly to plan my next move. I glanced up to see Bonnie smiling in approval continuing my assigned task until I was confident, I had gotten every drop. She had been right; I had enjoyed it. I caressed and kissed my way back to her navel and probed it deeply with my tongue before tracing lazy circles across her stomach. I felt her body move under me and heard the soft moan of her approval. I could smell her arousal below me.

"Do you want me to keep going?" I asked

"Yes, Please." Came the soft reply.

My next moves were slow and calculated, listening carefully for the queues her body was giving me as I ventured down across the sexy little pooch just above her waist, pausing to kiss it delicately several times to make sure Bonnie knew I thought it was important. Drawing a line with my tongue, I searched downward for the lace trim of her panties; finding it, I used the edge of the lace as a guide to move across her tummy to find the top of her hip, softly kissing the exposed ridge of the bone hiding just under her delicate skin. Bonnie raised her body slightly and I slowly pulled her panties to her knees. She used her feet to push them off and opened her legs, offering her mons for my exploration. I stopped to admire her offering in the soft light, finding a small patch of hair at the top of her vulva. It was almost smooth with her labia just evident enough to guide my path to the holy grail. I looked at Bonnie and smiled vowing to myself to give her as much pleasure as I could.

I slid off the end of the bed to my knees giving the soft skin on the inside of her left thigh my immediate attention, kissing and caressing a path downward, ultimately finding the back of her knee and began tracing circle-eights with my tongue. A soft moan was my reward. Slowly and deliberately, I began to move up the back of her thigh toward her crotch, searching for her perineum. More soft moans told me I was on the right path, my tongue traced the crease along the base of her thigh taking me back to her mons where I made small circles in her hair with my nose and inhaled deeply, letting out an audible sigh as she began to run her fingers through the hair on the back of my head. Her moans grew slightly louder as she thrust her crotch higher, demanding my attention. My tongue slid down tracing around the outside of her vagina until I had returned to her perineum, moving up and opening her labia as I tasted her sweetness for the first time. I pulled her lips into my mouth sucking gently on one and then the other, taking my time as I explored the opening. I found her clitoris with my lips and began to focus all my attention there, sucking gently at first, listening as Bonnie's moans grew more intense and her breath began to be interrupted by small gasps. I intensified my efforts to match her responses alternating between massaging her clit with my tongue and sucking, occasionally moving down to caress her labia and taste her sweet juices again only to be called back by the increasing intensity of her moans. She began to call my name and I sensed the tension building in her body and that she was close. I twirled my tongue around her clit and sucked hard one last time as her hands clinched in my hair, her back arched and her body began to tremble; collapsing into a succession of small aftershocks as I continued to lick and suck and caress her most private parts until she lay motionless.

I smiled to myself, looking up from my work to see her smiling contently, her eyes still closed, her hair stuck to her sweat-covered face. Admiring the glow of perspiration on her stomach and breasts, I delicately retraced my path; from her mons to her navel, licking the salty sweat from her body as I went. Up her stomach to the cusp of her breast, slowly making a circle up the soft curve, I took her right nipple in my mouth. Sucking and teasing it with my tongue for a few moments, then moving across her chest to the left, repeating the tribute at the second alter. Bonnie moaned softly and pulled my face up to hers kissing me passionately.

"Holy fuck, Henry! Where do you learn to do that?" she asked softly as our lips parted.

I wondered that myself and just smiled as I lay down next to her, placing my hand carefully on that sexy pooch just below her navel and looking out the window to see the last vestiges of a waning moon watching our embrace.

"Moons out." I whispered, and she turned toward the window pressing her body tightly against mine. My hand slid up her stomach and chest gently cupping her breast. She ran her fingers up and down my forearm as we lay together in silence for several minutes.

"I could use a shower. Would you like to join me? And, I really need to pee." Bonnie broke the silence. "And remember, you promised to behave, and to do what I ask."

"A Scout always keeps his word." I reminded her.

"That, he does. That, he does." She answered with a soft chuckle "Now, about that shower."

I blushed thinking about which 'that' she was referring to, but not really regretting any of it.

I watched and smiled as she climbed out of the bed, giving her a head start so she could take care of important business before I joined her. I knew it was time when the shower started and made my way to the bathroom and stepped into the shower behind her. She had put her hair up to keep it dry exposing the nape of her neck and a small tattoo of a cross and a heart just below her hairline. It also accentuated the fact that her body was even more beautiful with the hot water cascading across her slender curves.

"There you are." She turned around and started rubbing her soapy hands across my chest and stomach. "You're in great shape. Sports?" she asked. "I did track and field, heptathlon."

"Marathon and cross country." I offered, "And I thought it was something like that, your body is incredible. I mean in incredible condition." I reached out putting my hands on her hips, pulling her a little closer.

Bonnie looked up at me and smiled. "That's ok. I kind of noticed you noticing and besides, coming from you, either is nice to hear, especially after, well, after 'that'."

I smiled back as our bodies rubbed against each other, "For what it's worth, tonight was my first time to do any of 'that'. My ex was pretty prudish and never would have gone for anything like what we did. Or what we're doing now, for that matter"

"First time? Really. That is hard to believe. I mean you, well you were amazing. And the thing with the cum, oh my gawd, that was hot." I just smiled at her not really knowing what to say but agreeing with her, on all counts.

"As for your ex, it is definitely her loss." She added emphatically, kissing me hard.

We held each other close and moved against each other kissing deeply while the hot water poured over our bodies. My body reacted to the embrace, blood surging through my groin as my little friend rose between us caressing the inside of Bonnie's leg as it grew. She jumped back muffling a scream looking down at the culprit. "Turn around and I'll get your back. Then you can rinse and do me."

I looked at her eagerly and started to laugh

" ...mine, I mean mine, I meant... Oh, shut up, you know what I meant. Now turn around."

I turned around still laughing as the red in her cheeks faded, hoping that some Freudian slips are intentional. She scrubbed my back. We traded places and I let the hot water rinse the soap from my body. Running my soapy hands across Bonnie's back, I couldn't help but take in every detail; from her tattoo to the two dimples standing guard just below her waist, there was nothing about her that wasn't perfect. I couldn't help but think to myself, "What did I ever do to deserve this?"

We traded places one more time and she rinsed the soap from her body. She smiled at me as I watched little bubbles slide across the curves I had so recently explored with my tongue and caressed with my lips. The brilliant green in her eyes told me she had something in mind as she turned the shower off and stepped closer, taking my erection in her hand. She kissed me gently and turned us around. Sitting on the edge of the tub, she arched her back slightly as she drew a delicate line across the top of her breasts with her long fingers. "You can cum here this time."

I paused considering what I knew she was implying, gazed longingly at her perfect breasts and then looking one more time deep into her brilliant green eyes. Knowing what was expected, I stepped forward and began masturbating. I had promised, after all. Bonnie licked her lips as she watched in anticipation. I moaned, and my knees weakened with the release as I came on her breast. I could tell from her smile that Bonnie was pleased with the performance. Once again, she caught the last few drops on her fingers and brought them to my mouth for me to lick clean, allowing me to suck deeply on her long fingers as my reward.