Viagra Bounce

The Double D – Viagra Bounce

By Al Hilton

Story Code: MF+ cons cheat 1^st anal

Events around a past lover's upcoming wedding gets a man into trouble.

Disclaimer:

The usual warnings apply. This is an adult story, about an adult topic, written for adults. If you are too young or prefer not to read this type of material, then don't. This story contains material of an explicit nature about the relationship between people. It is not for children. The author does not advocate, encourage or promote real world practice of the acts depicted within, especially those which pertain to non-consensual or unprotected sex.

Now if you have gotten past the warning, join me as I pull another fantasy out of that dark place in the back of my mind where I keep all my fantasies.

Note to Reader: This story continues from the end of "The Double D". To make this story complete by itself, or to refresh memories, I've included the last part of "The Double D" as a starting point.

*****

From "The Double D"

Another Call

About two years later I received a call:

"Hello, Al."

Recognizing the voice, I said, "Hello, Amanda. How are you?"

"Fine. Do you have a minute to talk?"

Wanting some privacy, I closed the door and answered, "Sure."

"I wanted to tell you Wendy's getting married next month. She would like you to be a groomsman."

"I'll be honored. Do I know the groom?"

"No, I don't believe so. She's marrying James Woodward, do you know him?"

"No, does he treat Wendy well?"

"Wendy tells me he'll need more training in the bedroom department. She says he's a little selfish and predictable in bed. But she tells me he's definitely trainable. She comments on how well her sex teacher taught her."

"I think I'm being flattered for something else."

"Well, there's something else, after Wendy's Double D, my sisters and I agreed to change one of the rules for the future Double Ds. It seems that somehow Wendy's Double D diary got read by my sisters."

"What diary?" I asked.

"Well, one of The Double D rules required that Wendy write up a journal of what occurred during her Double D. This journal or diary was only for Wendy to read later, but it seems somehow my sisters got their hands on it."

"Okay, so want happened?"

"They didn't believe the events in the diary until Wendy showed them the jewelry. The inscription on the ring really clinched it."

"Okay, so what rule was changed?"

"Well the Double D had a rule that stated no man could be selected for another Double D."

I paused a few seconds for the rule change to sink in. Then I figured it out.

"So someone else wants me for their Double D?"

"Smart man. Wendy's sister, Sarah, has her 18th birthday coming up. She would like you to be her teacher."

"Okay, again I will be honored for the privilege to be part of Sarah's 'Débutante Depucelate'."

"Oh something else you need to know. Along with Sarah, my two sisters have two girls celebrating their 18th birthdays this year. Jill turns 18 on August 4, and Penny on December 28. Both cousins would like you to be their teacher as well. But you're not to answer until after Wendy's wedding. All of my sisters and nieces will be at the wedding, and everyone will meet each other. We'll come to an agreement after that."

"So Amanda, I hesitate to ask, does anyone other than Wendy know about what happened between you and me?"

"I did promise you not to, but when my sisters didn't believe Wendy's diary, I told them what happened that day in the van. That might be a factor in the rule change."

"So is Sarah as beautiful as Wendy?"

"Two years ago Sarah was shorter and huskier than most girls her age. But after she read Wendy's Double D diary, she started working on her appearance. After that, by exercising and dressing sharper, she now looks a lot like Wendy. People now keep commenting that she's prettier then Wendy was at that age."

I responded back, "Okay, so when do I meet Sarah?"

"With the upcoming wedding we're a little busy. So let's talk at the wedding and get it arranged."

"Okay see you and Sarah then."

I hung up the phone and locked the door to my office. I unlocked and opened a drawer in the office desk, took out two sets of cum stained panties, and smelled the stains.

*****

Now: "Viagra Bounce"

Measured

About a week later I received an e-mail with the details of Wendy's upcoming wedding and I noticed that I needed to order my tuxedo right away. So right after work, I headed to the store to get measured.

A very cute saleslady greeted me, "Good afternoon sir, my name is Beth, may I be of assistance?"

"Yes, I need to rent a tuxedo."

"Are you part of a wedding?"

"Yes, I'm a groomsman in the Lawson and Woodward's wedding."

"Oh, you're part of Wendy's wedding. Her family and mine have been neighbors for a few years, and I'll be attending. Give me a second to bring up the order and we'll see what you'll need," she commented, as she started typing on the computer terminal. She said "Oh yes, here's the order: which of the groomsmen are you?"

"My name is Albert Hilton."

With a startled look she said, "Oh you're THE Al! Ah yes, it seems Wendy wants you decked out all the way. This will take a few minutes. Do you have the time?"

With some confusion I said, "I believe so, but why is this any different from the other rentals?"

"Well she told me to take special care with your fitting. She wanted everything perfect. So I'll need to take more time on this than normal. So do you have the time, or do you need to come back?"

Relieved I said, "Tonight's fine."

"I don't want an interruption during your measurements, so can you go to the fitting room while I temporarily close the store?"

Going to the fitting room, I waited about a minute before Beth came in with everything she needed. She proceeded very slowly and did her measurements. After every measurement she would write down the length before measuring again and then verify the entry. After a few measurements she asked, "Do you mind removing your shirt? It's getting in the way of my measurements." Surprised at her request, I still went ahead and removed it.

While I did, I checked her out.

Beth was of Asian descent with long straight black hair, sparkling brown eyes, and a beautifully sculptured raindrop shaped face. The bright pink lipstick that she wore made her well-defined lips look constantly wet. Her arms showed no signs of flab or muscles and were very delicate. She wore a dark red sleeveless camisole held up with thin spaghetti straps. It appeared that she was small breasted since the camisole didn't show much bust. Her black skirt stopped mid-thigh and rest of her legs matched the delicateness of her arms. Her skin seemed to glow with a bronze color. She did have some shape to her hips, but I've seen better.

Her score, on the 'Al' scale; with a 1 being 'just barely breathing' and a 10 being 'cumming in my pants': a 7. Hell, I'm a tit man, and this saleslady didn't score well in that department.

When I was bare-chested, she resumed her measurements. I now noticed her hands stroking me as she used the tape measure. She would rub her hands on my chest brushing lightly over my now hardening nipples, taking a measurement from armpit to armpit. She then wrote down the measurement and then she verified the measurement by repeating the earlier process and again brushed my hard nipples.

Stepping behind me, Beth wrapped her dainty arms around my chest and I felt her press her chest into my back. She wiggled around as she struggled with the tape measure. For a brief moment I thought I felt her breasts rubbing into my back. I did notice her flat stomach rubbing against my ass.

Beth said, "Wait right here. I need to get a stool," and she quickly left the dressing room.

She returned in a couple of minutes and while standing on the stool, she resumed the measurements. This time I felt her grind her crotch into my ass cheeks while she took a measurement around my chest. When she verified the measurement she rubbed her chest against my back and this time I did feel her breasts rubbing into me. She continued the rubbing and grinding as she measured my neck, forehead, arms, and all.

Her measurement technique had my cock trying to rip a hole through my pants. I was attempting to do some higher level calculus problems in the hope that it would tame my cock, when Beth whispered into my ear, "I see what Wendy told me about you was correct."

"What're you talking about?"

"That your chest and ass are firm," Beth replied as she rubbed my chest and squeezed my ass. When she tweaked my hard nipple, a moan slipped from my dry throat. Then, as she licked the side of my neck, she whispered, "She also told me that you know how to pleasure a woman. I didn't believe her until she showed me her 'Double D' diary. Man that was a hot read." I groaned with pleasure as she grabbed my cock and gave it a gentle squeeze.

Slowly I turned and noticing the lust flooding from Beth's eyes, I said, "That damn diary might as well be published on the Internet, with all the people reading it." Then I kissed her beautiful lips. We continued kissing for several minutes, our tongues dancing in each others mouths. While we continued our passionate kiss, Beth opened my fly and found my cock, she now fondled it and my balls.

Following her lead, I started exploring her body. I cupped her firm ass with one hand and rubbed her breast with the other. She moaned deeply into my mouth as we continued our kiss. Something was wrong during my inventory check, so my hand now slipped under her skirt to caress bare ass cheeks and find nothing to get in my way.

Breaking our kiss I asked, "You don't wear panties to work?"

Beth winked at me and said, "Just like in Wendy's diary, I took them off when I got the stool," and then she resumed our kiss.

Receiving my marching orders from my dick, I quickly found her extremely wet pussy and slipped a finger into that tight tunnel. Gently my finger worked on her passion as it fucked her standing on a stool in the dressing room.

My other hand went under her camisole and followed bare skin to find her breasts. They seemed a bit larger than I first thought. We both moaned together, as we kissed, while I played with her erect nipples, sliding my hand from breast to breast.

Beth took it to the next step when she removed her top. When those beautiful breasts were uncovered, I leaned forward and started kissing them. Whether her moan came from that or the extra finger added to her cunt I didn't care.

For the next couple of minutes I lost myself in those tits. For some unknown reason I was hooked on them. I kissed, licked, and sucked them and I lost my mind in them. She growled with pleasure and got rid of her skirt so that she could wrap her arms around my head forcing more of her breast into my face. I kept up my attack on her breasts and cunt as she growled and grunted with pleasure. When my thumb started to rub her clit, she squeezed my head tighter and yelped, "Oh."

With the fingers embedded in her cunt I started feeling around for her G-spot. Simultaneously I used my free hand to fondle her ass and follow the ass crack to her asshole. When everything seemed ready, I decided to finish my lover off.

Using my teeth, I gently nipped her nipple, while I flicked the very tip with the tip of my tongue. At the same time, my finger carefully slipped into her back door while the fingers of my other hand caressed her G-spot and my thumb rubbed her clit. She shouted, "OOOOOhhhhh mmmmmyyyyy GGGGGoooooddddd!"

Beth started twitching and quivering as I held onto her the best I could. From her actions, I knew she was starting her orgasm. She grunted, her knees started buckling. I could feel her asshole trying to close around my finger. Her pussy was trying to suck my fingers deeper into her. As her climax peaked, I nipped at her right nipple to reinforce her period of extreme pleasure. After that I softened my attacks and her twitching slowed as she came off the peak of her orgasm.

Just as her breathing was almost back to normal I resumed my attack. Sucking on her nipple, I wiggled a second finger into her asshole. At the same time I started rubbing her clit very hard with my thumb as I forced a third finger into her cunt. This had the desired effect on Beth. Her head curled forward as she started her second orgasm with another, "OOOhhh GGGooodddd."

Again her knees buckled as she twitched. With each wave of passion her whole body tried to curl up. It took a lot of effort keeping her from falling off of her stool but I held on. As her orgasm subsided, I lessened my attack on her sensitive regions. She continued moaning during the final part of her orgasm. Just before I could go for thirds, Beth let go of my head and shoved my hands out of her lower orifices, both making a popping sound at their removal. She stumbled off of the stool and over to a chair, plopping herself down to rest.

After the intense effusion of her multiple orgasms, Beth was covered in a thin veil of perspiration and gasping for air. It was several seconds before she huffed out, "Can you please come here?"

Worried, I scurried over to her. When I got close, she quickly tugged down my pants and freed my still hard cock saying, "It's your turn." She then proceeded to stuff my cock into her mouth.

She did a fair job of swallowing my dick, but I could tell she wasn't very experienced. As she continued performing oral sex, she would lick the head of my cock with her tongue. She would also suck it like a lollipop. She tried different methods and I would moan with pleasure as she did something right.

Slipping my dick out of her mouth, she stroked it as she said, "Cum for me, Al-chan. I want your cum. I want to drink your cum." Then she put it back into her mouth and started sucking again. I was getting close, very very close. And with that I actively started fucking her face, forcing more and more of my cock into her mouth. My hips moving faster and faster.

Grabbing one of Beth's hands, I groaned, "Finger in butt. Stick your finger in my butt." She got the clue and fumbled around my ass trying to find my hole. When she finally found it, she shoved it in. I expected a gentle shove but her lack of experience made it completely different. It was what I needed.

My cock started spurting cum into her mouth. It was my turn to quake and moan in pleasure. I kept on fucking her face and spurting my seed into her oral orifice. She took everything I gave her, and even after spurting my last rope of sperm into her pretty mouth, she still sucked on my cock, trying to get more of my cum out. I was through, and I collapsed to the floor onto my knees, my stick popping out of her mouth.

She just sat there grinning, with some of my cum on her ruby lips, as we stared at each other. At first I looked into her brown eyes, sparkling with joy. Then my gaze shifted downward to her cute breasts. I stared at them for a moment before I dropped my view to her lap. She was sitting in front of me with her legs parted. This gave me a view of her very black but trimmed bush with the lips of her cunt below. I stared at these pieces of heaven for a second before I leaned forward and started licking her clit.

Surprised, she grabbed my head to force me away, but quickly changed her mind with a groan as the pleasure from my tongue attack became clear. Now she started pushing my face deeper into her crotch. I reached up and grabbed her hips, pulling her ass further forward in the chair. Knowingly, she helped rearrange herself, allowing me more open access to her womanhood.

With that I continued tonguing her sex. First, I licked both sides of her pussy. Then, I tongue fucked her pussy. Next, I licked and sucked her clit. As I was doing this, I kept tweaking Beth's nipples. Sometimes I had to force her legs wider apart allowing me more unimpeded access to her pussy. All this time Beth had her eyes closed while she rocked her head from side to side. She was constantly moaning in pleasure. Her breathing was becoming more and more rapid.

Suddenly she tried to curl up as her stomach muscles contracted. She was now having her third orgasm in less than thirty minutes. She curled and twitched as the climax pulsed through her body. Her thighs slapped against my ears as she kept pushing my head into her snatch trying to get more pleasure from my mouth. I continued tonguing and sucking her clit allowing her pleasure to continue. As her orgasm diminished, the bucking slowed down, and she released her hold on my head with her hands and thighs.

Now grabbing her legs, I forced her knees toward her head. Then I shoved my tongue into her asshole. She started grunting again. I quickly licked up one side of her pussy, sucked on her clit, licked down the other side of her pussy, and then stuck my tongue into her asshole. I kept doing the same thing over and over. Once in a while I would stick my tongue as far into her pussy as I could while shoving my chin into her ass. She started cumming again. I kept going but slowed it down to match her decreased passion. As the orgasm subsided she shoved my head away from her now overly sensitive crotch and said, "That's enough."

Squatting back into my heels, I watched her recover from her multiple orgasms. After a few minutes she opened her eyes and noticed me looking at her. She grinned as said, "Damn, you're as good as Wendy said." She then sat more comfortably in the chair and said, "Well I went from famine to feast." Noticing my puzzled look she continued, "I've never ever had an orgasm. And now you have given me four."

"Madam, I was my extreme pleasure."

She got up and said, "Well let me finish up with the measurements before I get fired."

I stood up and started pulling up my pants when Beth said, "Can you just take them off. I would like to finish with you nude."

I noticed that she was going for her clothes so I said, "Only if you stay naked too."

She stopped and faced me before saying, "Okay, point made. Can we agree, no touching?"

"How are you going to take measurements without touching me?"

"Let's say I touch, you don't. I'm too sore for any more hanky panky, okay?"

Grinning I nodded and said, "Okay."

Beth professionally finished getting my measurements except for the fact that we were both nude and I was now sporting another erection. She even took two measurements of my cock length. For good measure she even got two measurements of my cock width.

When she was done, she said, "I'm finished, now you can get dressed." And she sat back down and watched me get dressed.

As I got clothed, I asked, "So why haven't you had an orgasm until tonight? Don't you have a boyfriend?"

"I guess the boys that fuck me don't care."

"Let's hope it is a lack of knowledge and not that they don't care."

"Well the times I've done it, the boys barely get their cocks in my pussy before they cum. It's very frustrating."

"Well, don't you masturbate to help the frustration?"

"No, I was taught it wasn't a proper thing for a girl to do, but after tonight I might need start."

I was now finished dressing and turning to her, I said, "I think you'll need to unlock the door. Are you going to do that naked?"

After my question had sunk in, she slowly stood up and start gathering her clothes. It was now my turn to watch her bend over to pick up her clothes. I was given a view of her cute ass and a little hint of her cunt lips protruding between her legs.

I watched as she put on her pink panties. Then she slipped on her camisole. And lastly she put on her skirt. Then I followed her to the door as I watched her tight skirt-clad ass rocking back and forth. She's got a very cute ass. My eyes never wandered from that captivating butt until she opened the door. Propping the door open with my foot, I grabbed Beth and gave her a passionate kiss. Using our hands we both rubbed the other's ass while we ground our crotches together. It took a lot of effort on my part to leave her panting in the open door.