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Just in case you missed the tags…. This one has some male on male sex, some girl on girl too but my main character is a submissive male. I know some people don’t like that and prefer the guys they read about to be big and macho but that’s not here this time. I wanted to try something different, I enjoyed writing this so I hope there’s some of you that will enjoy reading it too. O.
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I laid back and opened my legs and watched as he got ready. He put a generous coating of lube on his cock then put the pillow under my back to raise my ass up. He placed the tip of his cock at my asshole then slowly pushed into me. He started with slow thrusts, increasing his pace as his cock got deeper inside me. He groaned as he got close then pushed deep inside me as his climax came, his cock swelling as he erupted and sprayed his cum inside me. I was hard by the time he was spent, he gently stroked my cock a few times but stopped as he pulled his softening cock from me.
“All fours tonight when I get home,” he said then left the room.
When she heard the shower running, Clara got up from the chair where she sat naked and pulled the pillow from my back, closed my legs and straddled me. She took my cock inside her and began to ride me, groaning in pleasure as we gazed into each other’s eyes.
She leaned down to kiss me and whispered, ‘cum in me’ in my ear. I met her thrusts and after just a few more, we came together, moaning into each other’s mouths.
“That was so good, I love when we cum together,” she said.
“We should shower together too, I’m starting to leak,” I replied.
“Such a mood killer, you know I’ll clean it up. Cuddle with me first.”
“Fine.”
We held each other for a while. I gently brushed the hair from her face and kissed her, smiling as I thought back to how it all started.
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“Marcus, will you please clean your room? It was clean and now it’s like a bomb hit it!” said Mom.
“Sorry Mom, I was looking for a book that I got a fine notice on if I didn’t return it today. I’ll get it done,” I replied.
“What book, I hope it wasn’t one of those $500 ones.”
“Oh, it was but I returned it in time.”
“You’re usually better at tracking those, mister.”
“Well, helps when it wasn’t taken by a certain Step-sister,” I said with a grin, emphasizing the ‘step’.
“Bite me, you said I could borrow it 3 weeks ago. Not my fault you forgot,” replied Clara with a laugh.
“Love how she becomes Step sister again when she’s in trouble but just Sister when you need a ride somewhere,” laughed Mom.
“She knows I’m kidding, we may not be blood related but I do love my sister,” I said, grabbing Clara in a hug.
“Ah, get off me ya weirdo,” she laughed, pulling away from me.
Clara was a year older than me. Our parents met at group therapy session when her Mom and my Dad had passed away. We were pretty young at the time but we eventually became friends when our parents later got married. It wasn’t all smooth sailing but as the years went on, we grew out of the fighting and bickering from our younger days. We were both attending our local community college for different fields in IT.
I had learned that it was good having an older sister. She was very helpful with advice on girls and I was happy to give her the scoop on which of the guys in my year were not worth chasing. Despite her being very pretty, she stayed single most of the time and would answer ‘maybe I just prefer it this way’ any time someone asked her. I was not too bad looking 6’2 and did a lot of sports so I was pretty well built. I seemed to want women who were very wrong for me though. I had decided to stay single for while after my last break up and I was happy enough jerking off to my porn.
My stepdad was pretty cool too. I’d initially rejected him as a father figure but Mom had us all sit and talk through our fears and we all came to a good understanding. He made my Mom really happy so I eventually appreciated him for that. We’d talked about it too, I loved him but he accepted I’d never want to call him Dad.
I had just finished putting my room back together later that day when Clara came to see me.
“I’d have helped if you asked me you know,” she said, sitting on my bed.
“No, was my mess, I really did forget I loaned you the book. I think I was still moping over Becky,” I replied.
“She was such a bitch, I’m glad you broke up.”
“She was nice at first.”
“Yes, but you have a type and she was not right for you.”
“What do you mean?”
“I’m not being mean about it but you like to be controlled.”
“I do not,” I said, defensively.
“It’s just an observation but you prefer ‘take control’ women. It’s really not a bad thing, I promise I’m not making fun of you or anything.”
I thought about it and she was right. I threw a clean pair of socks at her.
“Eww, I hope these aren’t your spanking it socks,” she said with a laugh.
“No, those are in the wash,” I replied.
“I’m right though, aren’t I?”
“It doesn’t matter, I’m staying single for a bit and that’s that.”
“Well, I just think it’s important to know so you don’t keep chasing little bitches who want tuzla escort to call their boyfriends ‘daddy’ and be dominated all the time.”
“Yes, wonderful and insightful as always. Now can you please leave so I can shower?”
“Can I watch?”
“No, now’s who’s the weirdo.”
Clara slapped my ass as she walked by me, something she did a lot and I never really thought anything of it. Our banter was always playful after the fighting years. I think she noticed when I noticed she was getting breasts and she would often use them as weapons, flashing me to get her way or the last donut. I freely admit to jerking off to the mental image I saved of them, they really are perfect.
I should have listened to that conversation more, despite my desire to stay single I dated a pretty blonde for a bit and it didn’t end well. She decided to break up with me in spectacular fashion in the college canteen when she found out I wasn’t the dominant she was hoping for.
“So, you’re Mr. Big and tall but you fold when I get you home? What the fuck was that last night, Marcus?” she yelled.
“I’d rather we didn’t talk about it here, Lucy,” I replied. I could feel my face go red.
“Fuck that! I can give a warning to other women who’d want you. Marcus might look big and macho but turns into a kitten in bed. You’re not a man, you’re a fucking pussy.”
What happened next amazed me. I didn’t see Clara coming but she got right in Lucy’s face and spoke really quietly.
“If you keep yelling about my brother to embarrass him, not only will I kick your ass right here but I’ll make sure half the college knows you stuff your bra and the other half will think you have a dose of something really nasty. Walk away, take the loss while you still have a nice straight nose and pretty lips that are not bleeding,” she said to her.
Lucy looked at me then back at Clara and thought better of seeing if she was serious or not. Clara sat facing me as people just carried on with their lunch.
“You didn’t have to do that, sis,” I said to her.
“I wasn’t going to let that cunt berate you that way. Sorry she picked the wrong guy but there was no need for that. I love you and I don’t like seeing you hurt is all,” she said to me.
“Well, thank you. I read her wrong, just another bitch.”
“What am I going to do with you?” she said, smiling.
“Protect me from the perils of dating apparently,” I said with a laugh.
I was thankful for summer break that started the following week. I would soon be forgotten by the 40 or so people in the canteen that day and I could just hide in the corner again. Clara decided she wasn’t done with me though and told me to prepare myself for a night out.
“I don’t like the idea of you both going to a club, Clara. Neither of you are legal to drink,” said her Dad.
“Dad, if I wanted to drink do you honestly think I’d tell you where we were going? They have everyone wear wristbands; we’ll both be wearing blue which means they wouldn’t sell us alcohol. If you’re caught without one, you’re kicked out. I promise it really is a safe club. I want Marcus to have a good time and I know he’ll love the music there.”
“I trust him, Jack, he’ll look after her,” added Mom.
“Fine. Just call if you miss the last train, still don’t understand why you’re not driving,” said her Dad.
“Parking in the city will cost us more than the club, it’ll be fine,” replied Clara.
We arrived at the club and Clara led the way. We were given a key for a locker which I didn’t understand at first, then given a blue wristband showing we were under 21 for drinking. I didn’t hear what the lady asked but Clara had them give me a yellow band that she put on me. She got a black one.
“Phone please,” she said to me when we were into the lobby area.
“What?” I replied.
“You’ll see when we get inside but no phones. They go in the locker.”
I reluctantly gave her my phone then watched as she took off the jacket she had on. She had been hiding the sexiest outfit I’d ever seen on her and I knew I’d struggle to not stare at her all night. Her top was really low cut and her amazing breasts were accentuated with a push up bra. She looked really beautiful.
“So, I’m guessing with the look on your face you approve of my outfit?” she said with a grin.
“You look amazing,” I replied.
“Thank you. I should be honest about this place but I knew you wouldn’t come if I told you before. It’s kind of a dating place but strictly not a sex club. I just want you to see that you’re not the only guy who is submissive and there are women out there who like and want that.”
“Wait, submissive, what do you mean?”
“It means you want to be led, my love. It’s not a bad thing, it’s who you are and the sooner you accept it, the happier you’ll be.”
“So am I here to be sold to the highest bidder or something?”
“No, I told you, you’re here to observe is all. My wristband says don’t fucking talk to me and I’m not letting you out of my sight.”
“Why are you doing this?”
“I told you, I really hate seeing you get hurt all the time. Hopefully we’ll see here that you’re not the only üçyol escort guy out here that would rather be led.”
We got a drink each, the club catered very heavily to people who didn’t want to drink so they had a huge range of non-alcoholic cocktails. We walked around for a bit, enjoying the music and mostly watching the people. Clara was right too, I wasn’t the only guy wearing a yellow wristband. They were all different too, not all what I expected for the stereotype ‘submissive’ guy. We sat at one of the high-top tables and watched as the club got busier.
“You know I’m not the only woman here, right?” Clara said to me after a while.
“Well, yea, why?” I replied.
“Because you haven’t taken your eyes off me most of the night.”
“Maybe I can’t help it.”
“You’ve seen my tits before, I’ve flashed you often enough,” she said with a laugh.
“Maybe so but you really do look amazing.”
“Well, thank you.”
Clara left after our second drink and went to the bathroom. While she was gone, a woman wearing a red wristband came to our table.
“Hi, is someone sitting here?” she said.
“Yea, she just went to the bathroom,” I replied.
“Oh okay, I’ll move when she gets back, there’s quite a line. Is this your first time here?”
“Yes.”
“You don’t look the type to be wearing yellow.”
“There’s a type?”
“I guess not but you just look the opposite is all.”
“I get that a lot, has caused me a lot of grief. What does red mean?”
“Your mentor didn’t explain? Red is single dominant looking.”
“Cool.”
“Well, I will leave you be, thank you for chatting,” said the woman and left.
I didn’t see Clara coming back from behind me.
“Sorry, line was nasty,” she said as she sat down.
“Why are none of these women wearing red coming to talk when you’re here?” I asked.
“Because my band says leave me and anyone with me alone,” she replied with a smile.
“Why?”
“I didn’t bring you here to get you a woman, I wanted you to see you’re not alone. Did you like her, the woman who was talking to you?”
“I guess, she was a little older than I prefer though.”
“Will you dance with me?”
“I guess,” I said with a smile.
She knew I liked to dance, we enjoyed it for a while then went to the bar for another drink. Clara stunned me though, she pulled me close to her and kissed me passionately.
“Wow, what was that for?” I asked when she let me go.
“I don’t know, I enjoyed dancing and it put me in a place I guess,” she said with a grin.
“It was nice.”
“Just nice? Should I do it again, see if I can improve on that?”
“My pants may get a little uncomfortable.”
“Just from a kiss?”
“A kiss from you.”
Something definitely changed between us in that moment, we looked into each other’s eyes and it felt like the air between us was electric.
“Shall we go, we can talk on the train home?” she said to me.
“Okay,” I replied.
We didn’t say anything to each other on the way to the station, it was a pretty short cab ride but when we got on the train, Clara straddled me on my chair and kissed me softly on the lips. She looked down at me with a smile on her face.
“If we continue this, there will be no turning back. I’m not training you for some slut to take you away from me. You haven’t noticed but I’ve been in love with you for years. I’ve held back, I’ve watched you and I know we’d be happy together,” she said to me.
I couldn’t speak at first. I was stunned. I’d never looked at her in ‘that way’ before, she was fun, she was beautiful and sexy and I saw her as my sister.
“This uh, I had no idea,” I stammered.
“I know and it’s fine. I’m not expecting you to suddenly be in love with me too. I do want us to fuck though, I’ve been holding back but I really want you.”
“I’d be insane to not want that too, you are so very sexy.”
“Good answer,” she said then kissed me again.
We made out pretty much the whole way home. I was hard the whole time and wanted nothing more than to ravage her but she stopped me before we got close to home on the short walk from the station.
“Hold this for me, my face looks like I’ve been kissing and since I went out and came home with my step-brother. I know my Dad will be awake, make sure we made it home safe,” she said, handing me a compact mirror.
Clara fixed her makeup and we made our way home. As expected, her dad was asleep in his chair but he mumbled a ‘hi’ then wandered off to bed. Clara pulled me into her room and sat me in her chair.
“I won’t be able to keep it quiet and I know if I leave like this, you’ll spank it. When they leave for church tomorrow, you’re mine,” she said.
I wondered what she meant by ‘leave like this’ at first but she got on her knees, opened my legs and fished my cock from my pants and started sucking me. Her mouth felt amazing, she looked up at me as she worked my cock and I was in awe. I’d love to say I was a stud and held out for ages but she wanted me to cum and that’s what she got. I held back my moans and just shuddered as she swallowed my load, my warning that I was close just spurring her on. ulus escort When I was spent and started to soften, she tucked me back into my pants and boxers and stood up, pulling me to my feet too.
“Go get some sleep, I expect you to return the compliment in the morning,” she said and kissed me on the cheek.
I finally managed to fall asleep after laying in my bed for a while. My mind was going everywhere. I tried to think of any negatives to being with her and I couldn’t find a single one. She was just a little shorter than me, slim and toned build from hours at the gym and had the face of an angel. I figured our parents might flip out but we weren’t related by blood so there was no reason we couldn’t be together.
I woke up to Clara kissing me, she was sitting on my bed naked and was smiling at me.
“They left, we have a couple of hours. Go brush your teeth and use the bathroom,” she said to me.
I’d never brushed my teeth so fast in my life. When I got out of my bathroom, I froze just to look at her laying on my bed. She looked so beautiful.
“You can stare at me later, come and lay down so I can sit on your face,” she said to me.
“Okay,” I replied and did as she said.
She smiled at me as she got up and straddled my head. She lowered her pussy to my mouth and I began to lick her, she tasted amazing and I enjoyed as her juices coated my lips. I explored her labia and pleasured her to my best ability, when her clit engorged I focused on it with a hardened tongue and soon had her grinding her hips on my face.
“Oh, Fuck, right there,” she gasped as I rasped her clit harder.
A few more seconds later, Clara was shaking and she let out a long, guttural moan as she came. My mouth was flooded with her cream and I swallowed what I could then almost choked. She quickly got off me but was still cumming.
“Th… that was fucking g…good,” she stammered.
“I love eating pussy, I really enjoy doing it,” I replied when I finished coughing.
“Mmm, good, I will take it anytime. I need a second then I’m going to ride you.”
“Okay,” I replied.
Clara kissed me softly then had me lay on my back again. She straddled me then took my still-hard cock in her hand and slowly lowered herself onto me. Her pussy felt amazing, we both gasped in unison as she took more of me inside her. When she had me up to the hilt, she stopped and just gazed into my eyes.
“You feel so good,” she said to me softly.
“I agree,” I replied.
Clara began to thrust on my cock, alternating between deep, short thrusts to taking herself to the tip then back inside her. I’d never felt anything so wonderful. Being under her as she used me for both of our pleasure awakened something in me and I looked up at her in awe. I gazed at her beautiful eyes as they looked into mine. I looked at her lips, her smile and her face as it contorted in pleasure. When she climaxed, I couldn’t hold back and pushed up into her as I came too. I felt my cock swell inside her then I groaned as I erupted, filling her with my seed. When we were both spent, she rolled off me and cuddled close to me.
“That, was wonderful,” she said to me as she caught her breath.
“I’ve never felt it so good before,” I replied.
“What was that look, right before you came?” she said, softly touching my face.
“I don’t know really. It just felt so right, being under you, knowing you want to guide me. I’ve never felt anything like it.”
“Outside our private world, I’m just Clara. I want to teach you how to serve me when we are alone, to be mine to use but I promise you I will give you respect and we will be happy together.”
“I will gladly give myself to you, Clara.”
“Good. Come shower with me,” she said, kissing me on the cheek.
We washed together in the shower. Rubbing soap over her naked body had me hard again in no time and we ended up fucking again in the shower. It was not the same, gentle lovemaking we’d shared in my bed but lust fueled, hard fucking that we both needed. Once we’d dried and put clothes on, she sat on my lap and snuggled into me in my chair.
“When we are alone, and only then, I want you to address me as Mistress. You have your freedom but I demand loyalty above all else. If you obey me, my rewards will be wonderful. Sessions like this morning will have to be earned but there will be times where I want us just to make love. You can expect to be eating me a lot without getting to be inside me. I have kinks and little things that I enjoy that you may not like at first but if you stay open-minded with me, I promise to give you more pleasure than you’ve ever had. Do you still want me, Marcus?” she said to me.
“I do, Mistress. I want to do everything to please you,” I replied.
“Good.”
Clara’s appetite pretty much rivalled mine. When we were home alone together, I would never have to wait long before she would summon me to her to eat her or to get hard for her so we could fuck. She had me eat my own cum from her and got off on that. I was a little hesitant at first but I didn’t care, it was to please Mistress and I accepted it. We talked a lot and she helped me see that giving in to her made me more relaxed and I had never felt so much joy in my life. It was more than just pleasure. I knew I could get that alone or with some easy girl from college. Submitting to Clara put the pressure of trying to be someone who I knew I wasn’t, out of my mind and the little things that used to make me angry or upset, vanished.
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