certainly wouldn’t end up with somebody like me. For some reason, he found me attractive and a great fuck, but the woman that he married was going to be gorgeous and well-bred. There was no doubt about that.
Which completely left me out of the picture, as far as that was concerned.
This made me want to push him away.
But I didn’t. He was still kissing me, and, before I knew it, he was hard again. “I guess that this limo ride is going to have to be extended just a little bit,” he said, as he slipped on another condom. “The last time was a little quick, CJ, but I’m going to make this one last much, much longer.”
I breathed in as he filled me up again. He moved slowly, deliberately, leisurely. And, somehow, this slower rhythm got me even more excited and wet than before. It certainly did seem more intimate, more like there were feelings attached. I arched my back, and wrapped my legs around him as he kissed my neck, breasts and mouth passionately.
He went so slowly that he was able to stay hard for quite awhile in the limo, and, just like that, the cars and the street sounds faded into the ether. I suddenly became aware only of him. The way that he smelled – I picked up the faint scent of woodsy cologne and musky aftershave. The way that he felt – he was rock-hard everywhere, and I mean everywhere. The way that he looked – he was so beautiful in the natural light of the limo, his piercing blue eyes enveloping my own.
I grabbed his hair in my hands and he groaned. “I love it when you do that,” he said. “Keep pulling on my hair.”
I obliged and he moaned louder. He finally started to speed up his rhythm, and I knew that he was about to cum again. In a few seconds, he groaned loudly and laid down on top of me again.
As he lay on top of me, and I was stroking his hair and his back, he said “oh, CJ, what have you done to me?”
I didn’t know what I was doing to him, but I knew what he was doing to me. He had claimed me, body and soul, at this point. I was possessed by him, as surely as he was holding me captive. I didn’t want to leave that limo, and not just because I was so afraid of the outside world. I didn’t want to leave the limo because I felt, at that point, that he was a part of me.
I sighed and sat up, as did he. He smiled. “That was amazing, as usual, but I guess that we probably can’t fuck the entire day. And that really wasn’t why I invited you to come with me, although I’ll admit that was a major reason why.”
“Oh?” I said. “What other reason was there?”
“I wanted to see how well you would do in Central Park. With the huge crowds of people and wide-open space. It’s more of a test for you than when you and I walked to that Chinese Restaurant, because it’s much more expansive.”
My heart rate started to climb, but I talked myself down. “Okay, Asher, let’s do it,” I said weakly.
“You don’t exactly sound very convinced that this is something that you should be doing.”
“Well, I’m nervous, of course, but, at the same time, I know that you won’t push me too much. Perhaps I can venture into the park in tiny baby steps. Teeny-tiny baby steps.”
“Of course,” he said. “Well, we’re almost here, so….”
“I’m ready.” I had no idea if I meant that when I said it, though. But I guessed, at that point, I was as ready as I would ever be.
----
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10
I had no idea how it happened, but Asher and I ended up walking through the Park and to the JKO Reservoir, and Asher rented a rowboat for us. I was terrified, at first, to be there in the open space of the Park, but I practiced all the strategies that Dr. Valence taught me, and I was able to calm down enough to make it to the water.
I smiled when Asher led me over to the boat. “I’ve always wanted to do this,” I said. “How did you know?”
“Everybody likes to do this,” he said. “Get in, CJ.” He took my hand and helped me into the boat. “Besides, you need a reward
Which completely left me out of the picture, as far as that was concerned.
This made me want to push him away.
But I didn’t. He was still kissing me, and, before I knew it, he was hard again. “I guess that this limo ride is going to have to be extended just a little bit,” he said, as he slipped on another condom. “The last time was a little quick, CJ, but I’m going to make this one last much, much longer.”
I breathed in as he filled me up again. He moved slowly, deliberately, leisurely. And, somehow, this slower rhythm got me even more excited and wet than before. It certainly did seem more intimate, more like there were feelings attached. I arched my back, and wrapped my legs around him as he kissed my neck, breasts and mouth passionately.
He went so slowly that he was able to stay hard for quite awhile in the limo, and, just like that, the cars and the street sounds faded into the ether. I suddenly became aware only of him. The way that he smelled – I picked up the faint scent of woodsy cologne and musky aftershave. The way that he felt – he was rock-hard everywhere, and I mean everywhere. The way that he looked – he was so beautiful in the natural light of the limo, his piercing blue eyes enveloping my own.
I grabbed his hair in my hands and he groaned. “I love it when you do that,” he said. “Keep pulling on my hair.”
I obliged and he moaned louder. He finally started to speed up his rhythm, and I knew that he was about to cum again. In a few seconds, he groaned loudly and laid down on top of me again.
As he lay on top of me, and I was stroking his hair and his back, he said “oh, CJ, what have you done to me?”
I didn’t know what I was doing to him, but I knew what he was doing to me. He had claimed me, body and soul, at this point. I was possessed by him, as surely as he was holding me captive. I didn’t want to leave that limo, and not just because I was so afraid of the outside world. I didn’t want to leave the limo because I felt, at that point, that he was a part of me.
I sighed and sat up, as did he. He smiled. “That was amazing, as usual, but I guess that we probably can’t fuck the entire day. And that really wasn’t why I invited you to come with me, although I’ll admit that was a major reason why.”
“Oh?” I said. “What other reason was there?”
“I wanted to see how well you would do in Central Park. With the huge crowds of people and wide-open space. It’s more of a test for you than when you and I walked to that Chinese Restaurant, because it’s much more expansive.”
My heart rate started to climb, but I talked myself down. “Okay, Asher, let’s do it,” I said weakly.
“You don’t exactly sound very convinced that this is something that you should be doing.”
“Well, I’m nervous, of course, but, at the same time, I know that you won’t push me too much. Perhaps I can venture into the park in tiny baby steps. Teeny-tiny baby steps.”
“Of course,” he said. “Well, we’re almost here, so….”
“I’m ready.” I had no idea if I meant that when I said it, though. But I guessed, at that point, I was as ready as I would ever be.
----
`
10
I had no idea how it happened, but Asher and I ended up walking through the Park and to the JKO Reservoir, and Asher rented a rowboat for us. I was terrified, at first, to be there in the open space of the Park, but I practiced all the strategies that Dr. Valence taught me, and I was able to calm down enough to make it to the water.
I smiled when Asher led me over to the boat. “I’ve always wanted to do this,” I said. “How did you know?”
“Everybody likes to do this,” he said. “Get in, CJ.” He took my hand and helped me into the boat. “Besides, you need a reward
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