Boy at the Bar (PsionicCuttlefish & Smilincutie) (m/f, femdom) - Concluded

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Jason breathed heavier as Christina's questing mouth returned to find his own, sucking and nibbling and kissing...and Jason, probably to both their surprise, kissed back (sort of). Without thinking and eyes half-closed, he hesitantly worked his jaw and tried to return the affection, again more on unintelligent instinct than any deliberate action.

Both of her hands continued to work his genitals over skillfully as she eventually broke the kiss and trailed down to his crotch, and nuzzled his thighs for a moment, as his legs were spread even wider open by now. With his arms fluttering against the bed at his sides, Jason leaned up his head to look down at Christina while still in an eyes-half-closed daze...though his eyes opened wide as he saw where her mouth was headed...and gasped and threw his head back as she took the tip of his cock into her lips. As she engulfed his manhood with both hands and her mouth, Jason's legs involuntarily spread as wide as they could go, his hips rolled into her clutches in an unsteady rythmn, his hands gripped the bedsheets, and his head thrashed from side to side as he moaned the whole while. Soon enough, Christina felt a subtle change in his body, and his wordless moans suddenly took on a semblance of structure.

"Oh...C...Christina...You're making me...I'm gunna c...gonnacum...uhn...ahhh..." He barely managed to say out as his whole body tensed up...

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Christina worked over him, feeling him shift under her touch. She felt him shift, and roll under her treatment. Jason moaned and gasped. She would look up at him continuously to see the reaction on his face. Her fingers worked over him furiously. She heard him getting louder and louder, then he was shouting that he was going to cum. She pushed her lips farther and and farther down him, to the point she was almost gagging on him. Then Jason was cumming in her mouth filled with his warm creamy goodness. She took it all, swallowing it in a gulp. She licked the bit off her lips and then the excess off his cock.

" See you can't tell me that you didn't enjoy my lips running up and down you like that," she crawled up to hi. She laid her head on his shoulder, one hand resting on the side of his head, while the rubbed up and down his middle. She kissed him again, making him taste his own seed. "You tasted so good. Now we both know what you taste like," she grinned at him.

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Christina did not let up in her attentions to him, she in fact intensified, taking as much of Jason's virgin cock into her mouth as she could cram in, causing him to whine in pleasure as he drew taut. Moments later, he popped, squirting his seed into Christina as he released the tension that had built with a long, drawn out moan. She sucked him, drained him, drew out as much as he could give right then, creating an amazing feeling like he had never felt before. When she finially released him, he was left in a dazed sprawl, panting heavily as he tried to recover, his skin beginning to moisten with sweat.

Jason felt Christina crawl up him and say something, but he barely understood what she was saying as his unfocused, half-closed eyes wandered about. Before he knew it, she kissed him again, his eyes fluttering closed as his head involuntarily leaned into it, his mouth seeking hers of its own volition. He tasted something salty and creamy, but he didn't have the presence of mind to care. His head felt like it was blanketed in a cloud or fog, the only thing piercing it were the tactile sensations of Christina's hand trailing along him. However, he did make an effort to respond as he forced his eyes to focus on the girl's face in front of him. "Th...at...did...feel good..." He said in a breathless near-mumble. Down below, his cock that had breifly gone soft at the end was already hardening up again. Apparently he was a natural multiple; if Christina wasn't yet done using his body, his body wasn't done yet either.

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Christina smiled down at him. She had planned on giving him a break. But looking down on his body, he was already ready for her to take him again. She let her finger roll over his form again, more slowly this time. She wanted to get his frame memmorized. While she waited for him to recover, Christina reach up to where her drawers were, reached in, then grabbed a condom from. She laid it in between them, then she was gone kissing him and stroking him. Her fingers worked on the wrapper, her fingers were too slipper to open it, so she bit it open. She leaned in to kiss him hoping it would distract him.

She placed on top of him before rolling it down his shaft. It was easy since her mouth had already lubricated him. She rolled it down, her fingers stroking over him as she fitted it on him. "If you liked what adjusted, you are going to love this, and him and him" he whispered a mischievous smile on her face. She felt her excitement dripping down her legs. Her mouth on him had made her really hot, now she was going to get the release that she had needed so badly then.

Christina sat on her knees, leaning in to kiss him more time. She at over his hard on for a minute, before dropping her tight snatch right on him. She sat on him, adjusting to him, before she started to roll her hips on top of his. She rolled her hips on top of his, going faster the more comfortable she got.

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Jason blinked and looked around as he panted, starting to come back to awareness as he felt Christina's touch trail up and down his body. He vaugely noticed that one of her hands went to a drawer and knocked around, but he didn't know what she had grabbed. Moments later, he found himself trapped in another kiss, and all traces of reluctance were gone from him now; his eyes fluttered closed as he moaned into Christina's mouth and kissed back, even inexperienced as he was.

As she kissed him, he felt something...odd on his cock, something like thin rubber or plastic as Christina's hands touched him again. He didn't have the presense of mind to look down and investigate, engrossed in the kiss as he was, though Christina eventually broke it to stare down at him with a devious grin and tell him he was going to love what was next. Jason blinked as Christina lifted up and positioned her body over top of his, her breasts swaying alluringly above him, as she leaned down to kiss him again. He felt her press against his erect cock with her body, and he softly broke the kiss to glance down, seeing that his member was now sheathed in a condom, and the entrance to her pussy was pressing against his tip. Yet again, his eyes flew wide open and he realized what was imminent. "Oh my--"

Whatever he was going to say was lost in a cry of pleasure as Christina speared herself on him, burying him to the hilt in her. His cock was completely engulfed in tight, warm flesh, a sensation he couldn't have imagined before. His face was flushed a deep red again as he gasped for breath, which turned into groans as Christina started to roll her hips and slid up and down on him, the friction of her vagina working his entire cock stimulating him to new heights.

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Her hands rested on his chest pressing down on him lightly. She moaned loudly. She wanted him to hear how much she enjoying him. She road up and down on him like no tomorrow. She would raise herself till she had an inch or so left in her, then she would take all of him in her again.

Christina leaned down taking Jason's lips. She loved the way they tasted, and how they were so confused on what to do. She sat up and reached for his. Pressing his both of his hands to her sizable breast. They had been bouncing around in front of his face for a while. So she just took the liberty of placing his hands on her.

She waited to see what he would do. He seemed to do everything she asked the first time she requested it. Christina rested her hands back on his chest and did her bast to bring her tight pussy down on him everytime.

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Under her hands, Christina felt Jason's chest heave and fall with the labored breathing of pleasure. As Jason was ridden cowgirl, experiencing the act of merging for the first time and hearing Christina's vocalizations, ten thousand years of evolved instict took full control of him, his body knowing what it wanted whether he had accepted it yet or not. His hips began to buck and thrust up into Christina of their own accord. Another kiss found his mouth, and he kissed back with uncontrolled, clumsy hunger before it was broken. Jason couldn't think, his mind was too clouded, and his whole world at that point consisted solely of his and Christina's writhing bodies.

When both of his hands were grabbed and placed up on Christina's tits, they wasted no time in latching on, squeezing repeatedly in an unsteady rythmn. He continued bucking uncontrollably as Christina repeated slammed down to take his cock inside of her, wordless moans leaking constantly out of his mouth.

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She sat their taking his whole length inside her. He was pushing himself farther in her meeting her every time. She could feel him pushing farther and farther inside her. He was pumping against her cervix. ' Jason. Jason," she cries out over and over, her voice breathless. he bit his bottom lip then kissed it running her tongue over it. Then her tongue was back in his mouth pulling their bodies closer together. She let a cry leave between her lips as he rubbed her breast. She felt the tension in her building higher and higher.

She screamed feeling the b ubble of tension inside of her pop. Her body rocked on top of his as she finally came. She rested herself on him, she laid on his chest for a moment before continuing to grind her hips on his. " I came, now its your turn," she flashed a tired smile down at him.

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As Christina brought herself down onto him, Jason felt his cock push deeper and deeper into her as he warm muscles massaged and milked him. His body was on fire with ecstacy, unable to do anything other than continue to raise his hips up to meet her through the vigorous fucking. She bent down to nip at his lips before shoving her tongue into his mouth yet again, which he eagerly sucked on. She had him pinned down with her own body, her breasts tantalizingly rubbing against his chest as she continued gyrating her hips. With a scream, she orgasmed, causing her muscles to clamp down on his shaft the hardest and tightest yet.

Jason cried out in return as his cock was relentlessly squeezed for all it was worth, shoving him over the edge himself. His tension burst, and the remaining contents of his balls were forcibly drained into the condom to the last drop as his body heaved with all his (not very impressive) strength. Then, he collapsed as well, going limp underneath Christina's body. His head was lulled to the side and his eyes were unfocused, staring off into space blankly. It seemed that session was intense enough for the inexperienced boy to send his mind into 'reboot' for a few minutes.

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She smiled looking down at him. She had laughed watching him cum like that. She rested on his, her lips reaching for his. Her hand rested on his chest feeling out breathless he was after that. She rubbed her hands over his body. She wanted more. He had been okay, she figured this was one of his first time, but she wanted more. " I need you to do something for me," she said between kisses. "Take in mind that this is only fair considering what I did for you," she kissed him again, nibbling on his lip hard.

She sat up on his body her own juices flowing out of her snatch and onto his warm body. Christina stuck her finger in her once, and licked the cum off her finger. "Yummy. I think you should get a taste too," she scooted her dripping pussy over his mouth. "I promise it will taste good," she smiled down at him a naughty smile on her face.

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Jason's vision swam in half-unconciousness as his unresponsive body beneath Christina breathed heavily, trying to recover. His face was dull and limp as Christina kissed him repeatedly, her words in between kisses unheard, although the firm bite to his lip got a small jolt out of him as he began to return to awareness.

He blinked and slowly lulled his head from side to side as he began to make sense of his vision again...in time to see Christina's naked body sitting up above his middle as she licked her finger, as he felt a warm fluid drip onto his stomach. He tried to make sense of what she had said to him, but before he could work it out, it was answered for him--as Christina scooted further up his body and hovered right over his head, dripping pussyjuice onto his face. A flash of his normal shy personality returned, as his knee-jerk reaction was for his head to try and turn away slightly before he could think, with another dash of red streaking across his face, though of course at this point the gesture was futile. His mouth was open, as if he was trying to say something, but no words were coming out...and, unwittingly, the perfect target for Christina to mash her crotch into, almost as if it were an invitation.

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She wasn't giving him a choice to do anything other than to taste her. She pressed down enough that his lips touched hers. She knew that by now he had to have tasted her. He had left his mouth open enough for her to drip down in it.

She spread her legs out farther pressing herself farther into him. She wanted to feel his mouth take her. What Christina really wanted is for his shy demeanor to go away. She had liked the agressiv e boy that had been thrusting in her, only minutes ago. She pushed harder down. This was the only things she wanted from him.

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When Christina insistently pushed her mound right into Jason's open mouth, he uselessly struggled for a moment as he moaned wordless sounds right into her. "MMMPH! Mmmmph....mmmmmm..." But surprise gave way to acceptance as he quickly stopped struggling, and his eyelids fluttered as he tasted her wet flesh. It was...surprisingly sweet. Not at all unpleasant.

Slowly, his lips started to move, at first sucking her slowly as one would a lolipop. Christina then felt the tip of his tongue begin to probe her slit with cautious, shy curiosity. With tantalizingly teasingly light touches, he slowly explored her contours and folds of flesh, gradually picking up in speed and confidence as he started pushing his tongue in, a little bit more at a time. His eyes slowly shut as his tongue started to stab into her vagina as far as it could go, and his hands crept up the outsides of Christina's thighs to rest on and grip her hips. Inevitably, lewd wet smacking sounds came from below as Jason began to eat out Christina's pussy in earnest, the tip of his nose even occasionally brushing and teasing Christina's little clitoris. Whether that was deliberate or on accident though, who could tell?

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Christina's eyes closed at the feeling of his teasing short licking stroke. He had probably never done this before, but he was definitely off to a good start. She smiled pressing herself further, the tongue that snaked in her worked her pussy enough for a low moan to escape her lips.

She jumped with the first contact that was made at her sensitive bud, a sharp cry of pleasure leaving her throat. Christina felt the need to reward him after his hard work on her.

She getly pried his hands off of her, bringing her legs together, and taking her pussy out his face. " We can make this more exciting for both of us," she smiled. She turned herself around, and spreaded her legs out wide in the same fashion, dropping her pussy over his face. She beant over and grabbed him. Stroking his length up and down a few times, before sliding his head in her mouth.

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Jason's heart soared as he heard Christina moan and squeal out in pleasure, communicating to him that he was doing well for her as she sat on his face with him eating her pussy. His eyes were closed, and he was just lost in the the sea of sensation when he felt her grab his hands and pull them away as she lifted herself off him, leaving him to suck at air for a moment before he opened his eyes sluggishly and realized she wasn't on him anymore. And just when he was really getting into it, too!

But, he apparently didn't have to wait long, for Christina turned one-eighty degrees above him and dropped her vagina onto his face once more. Jason resumed trying to satisfy this insatiable woman who had taken his virginity--when he felt her grab his soft dick, pull the condom off, and start to rub him to coax him back to hardness, at which point he groaned into the body on his face. He was drained dry by now, and still she wanted more out of him? And yet, his member dutifully began to stiffen up again, sending signals of pleasure back up to Jason's brain as he tried to please her back. He sucked on her entire slit as his tongue wiggled inside her passage, while his hands once again crept up her to find something to hold onto, and this time they cupped and clutched her asscheeks as Jason drank deeply from the juices flowing out of Christina.

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Christina had the hardest time pleasuring him, with all that his mouth and tongue were doing on her. She pushed herself into him while trying to keep him down her throat. She choked a few times when ever he brushed against her clit too much. She hadn't expected him to be that into it, but now that he started, it was easy to see how into he was. " You're doing such a great job sweetie. If you keep going I garuntee you'll get a sweet little suprise soon," she smiled even though he couldn't see her.

Chris tightened her grip around him, giving him a gentle squeeze. She swirl her tongue around his head, specifically over his little eyewhole. She took him deep in her mouth running her tongue underneath his length. Her hands gripped his thighs, she used it as a leverage to push her farther down on his cock. She loosened her throat feeling the head of his cock brushing against the back of her throat. She slid her mouth off needing air, then she was licking him up and down, till she was ready to wrap her lips around him again.

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Jason had, again, lost his mind to the ocean of sex Christina was drowning him in. He slathered his tongue all over her dripping pussy and occasionally bumped her clit, and his hips jerked and rolled as Christina took his cock into her throat, before she let go and said something to him. But Jason didn't hear the words and did not give any apparent indication that he did; he was just too far gone.

His body shook as Christina tongued the very tip of his cock, and his hips twitched as Christina gripped his sensitive thighs while she pushed her mouth down onto him again, and at the same time, his head jutted forward slightly into the pussy grinding in his face. In fact, as Christina licked up up and down, she found that she could almost play him like a puppet; touch him this way, and his tongue stabbed into her folds on reflex, lick him that way, and he moaned into her... Jason did not let up on his attack on her pussy for a second, as his hands squeezed and kneaded the mounds of her ass. The taste of her filled his mouth, and her deep scent of sex had completely saturated him, his every sense was overloaded with pleasure. He sucked harder and harder on Christina's slit, drinking down all of her leaking juices he could...

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She was excited to see him this crazed. Jason was so close to pushing her body over the Christina's body shuddered at the immense amount of pleasure that was surging through it. She held on to his cock, as she cried out. She felt him suck on her lips, licking up everything that came from her, she just sat moaning, enjoying the afterglow.

She relaxed for a moment, but she wanted to make him cum. He licked, sucked, and probed her ferociously. Now she wanted to pay him back, to make him feel just as she had been a moment ago. She licked him up and down bringing her tongue back up to his head. Swirling her tongue around the head, before kissing it. She partially opened her mouth and the she was taking him in. Slowly at first, but then she was taking him at a faster pace, she was putting him in deeper. She took him over and over his head rubbing against the back of her throat. She wanted to gag, but she shoved him farther down, his noises, and the thought of him touching her fueling her more.

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(Apologies for delay! Things are hectic where I am.)

As Jason devoured Christina's pussy with abandon, his whole body tensed up when she squeezed his cock--hard--and cried out as a fresh wave of juices splashed onto Jason's face. He paused in surprise for a moment, and only resumed when Christina relaxed her grip on his shaft, with Jason not even bothering to wipe his face off. But, moments after that, Christina likewise took him into her own mouth yet again, starting out with a lick here, a kiss there...and it was beginning to be too much for the hapless boy.

He started panting and hesitating as his own attentions on Christina became erratic, unable to sustain his own energetic assault through being thoroughly sucked off a second time. Christina took him quickly and deeply, her intent unmistakeable. Jason started moaning again more consistently, though not wholly in pleasure--he had already been made to orgasm twice. Three times was really pushing the poor boy to the limits of his endurance. He gasped, groaned, and twitched underneath Christina's body, and she felt the telltale signs of his muscles clenching up...and then, with a long whine of equal parts pleasure and ache, Jason's body spasmed slightly. Though, even with Christina sucking him for all he was worth, only a few drops could be squeezed from the tip of his shaft. He was well and truly dry.

Finally, Jason's body collapsed in exhaustion. His head fell back from Christina's pussy to rest on the bed, and slowly, his hands slid off of her rear to flop onto the sheets as well. Jason laid there with his head drooping to the side, his face drenched with pussyjuice, his chest heaving for precious breath, his body slicked with sweat and filled with both afterglow and a dull ache. He was utterly spent.

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(No it's fine. Totally understandable.)
Christina licked and sucked him deeper down her throat, she knew her cheeks probably looked hollow from how deep she had sucked him. Her lips smile around his cock, feeling Jason's body twitch and move underneath her weight. She was gonna make him cry out. She wanted to hear him scream out, because his body had been worked so hard. She took him out and took a deep breath before shoving his clenching muscles down her throat. Christina heard Jason scream before she tasted him in her mouth. She felt his spunk shoot down her throat. She swallowed every bit of it, her tongue slid across her lips and his cock making sure she didn't drop any of his seed. She sat up on his middle, her pussy dripping it contents.

Placing her head on the crook of his neck. "You were better than I had expected you to be, when I saw you," she leaned in kissing his tired lips. She kissed the spots where his sweetness laid on his face. She reach for some article of clothing she could see sitting off the floor, and used it to wipe both of them off. "Scratch that, you were a lot better," she kissed the clean face.

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Jason felt so tired. He felt good, but he felt tired, his energy crashing rapidly while his groin ached slightly from all the exertion. He was dimly aware of Christina turning around on top of his body through the subsiding haze of sensation as she came down to rest on him, her wonderful smooth skin sliding across both their sweat-slicked bodies. He could only muster the strength to halfheartedly return Christina's kiss when she leaned her head in again, but he tried.

As she told him how good he was, he gurgled embarrasingly for a second before getting proper speech back. "Glad I...made you happy..." He said slowly, with his speech slurred and mumbled. His arms slid up her naked back to weakly wrap around her as he instinctively attempted to pull her into a hug. "I'm glad..." He mumbled again as he buried his face into her neck in return, almost as if she were his matron and he felt safe and protected with her.

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Christina laughed quietly to herself as his eyes fluttered close. She tossed the used condom in the trash can next to her bed. They were done for now, and it was obvious he was comfortable in the position he was in and didn't plan on moving any time soon. Her hand reach out to grab the sheets that had bunched around them in the midst of their activity. She pulled the cover up over the top of them. Despite the fact she usually kicked the geeks out after she was done with them, Christina felt the need to be close to Jason. her body pressed closer to him, and her head laying on top of his. Feeling the unmoving form in her arms she let her eyes close as well.