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Part III

 

 

I awoke the next morning in shock as drips of cold water fell on my body.  I turned over to see Jake smiling down at me.

“Good morning,” he said as he leaned in and kissed me, “sleep well?”  I smiled back at him and shook my head in agreement.  He rolled me onto my back and kissed my boobs a little.  “Hey, when does your daughter get home?”

“Oh, tomorrow.  She’s with my parents.”  “Good,” he said with a coy look on his face.  “That means we got all day.”  “All day for what?”  “For me to do what I want to with your body.”  I thought I had figured out some insight to this guy and so I played along.

“Oh, yeah?  Like what?”

Jake didn’t say another word.  He took a piece ice from a glass he had.  He slowly let the ice drip over my tummy.  He next touched the ice to my naval, making small circles around it.  It was so cold as the ice melted.  Taking it in his mouth, he slowly slid it up my belly to my chest.  He took my already erect nipples in his mouth with ice and lightly played with me.  It was nice.  It slowly melt in his mouth and drove me crazy.  He quickly sat up, taking the ice with him and gave another sly smile at me.

“What?”

“Roll over,” he said as he grabbed me by my thighs and began to flip me onto my stomach.  He slid up my back and began again with the ice and small kisses right down my spine.  He approached the small of my back.  He then parted my cheeks and let the ice drip down between them.  The small dripples of ice water rolled down my crack, but what I got next was unexpected.

All of a sudden, I felt the presence of cold at my ass.  It was the ice and Jake was trying to slide it in my ass.  I tried to move away but Jake was sitting on my calves and had a hand in the small of my back.

“No Jake.  Don’t.”  I said turning my head over my shoulder to look at him.

“Oh, it’s going up there.  You’re going to love it.”

I was going to say something else but the slippery ice slid right inside me.  His finger also entered me and pushed the ice far up inside me.  He slowly fucked his finger back and forth in my ass, slightly driving the quickly melting ice deeper into my rectum.  The feeling was intense, but I hated every second of it.  I hated him doing anything in my ass.  It isn’t natural, especially with ice jammed up there.  I didn’t say anything, just buried my head in the pillow as he continued.

A strange ring started going off.  Jake immediately recognized it as his cell phone and quickly answered it.  He started in with a conversation with a buddy of his.  The were just talking away as I was in a new pain as the ice was trapped in my ass.  I just had to lay there and take it too until it melted.  Jake continued his conversation and was making some sort of plans.  I really couldn’t concentrate on him as my attention was directed at the cube in my ass.  I couldn’t even tell if it was still a cube or just ice water now.  Jake was smiling as he stood as my closet in his boxer briefs and talked on the phone.  He walked out of my room only to return a few seconds later with a towel.  He laid the towel next to my ass and rolled me back over onto it and helped me to sit up.  A little water seeped from my ass as I did.

He continued to talk to his caller but pulled down the front of his underwear to revel to me his semi-erect cock.  He reached out and took me by the back of my head and pulled me into his crotch.  I took him into my mouth and began giving him head as he continued on with his conversation, laughing away.  He pulled me from the bed onto my knees on the floor.  I took up where I left off, sucking his dick.  It was a little weird doing it as he talked on his phone, but I already knew he was a little kinky if nothing else.  I just played my part and continued sucking him off.  I didn’t really pay attention to his conversation as I blew him, however, my interest was jarred as he made the comment “Getting a blow job,” and “a new girl I’m dating.”  I was horrified by his comment and immediately pulled away from him, staring up at him from my knees.  He laughed over the phone as he looked down at me.  I desperately tried to find something to say but nothing immediately came to mind.

“How dare this asshole tell others about us, and who the hell says we’re dating.  We went out on one date- true we wound up fucking and stuff all night, but we were not dating,” I thought as he continued his conversation.  “That was it; that’s the last straw” I thought as I sat back on my heals.

“Oops, I’d better go.  I thinks she’s a little pissed now.  Talk at’cha later.  See-ya.”

I was still dumbfounded.  I knew what I wanted to say, “Fuck off,” and “Get out,” but I just couldn’t bring myself to actually say it.  He could tell what I wanted to say.  “What, little princess, don’t want anybody to know about your sex life?”  Yes, that was it exactly but all I could manage was a nod of agreement.  “Sorry,” he said in a patronizing way.  I knew he wasn’t.  I could tell by his tone and his eyes as I continued to stare up at him.  He reached out and stroked my hair twice gently before grabbing a fist full of it and yanked me back into his crotch.  His dick smacked me in the eye.  I pulled back from him and rubbed it, looking up at him in disbelief. 

“I said I was sorry.  Now open your mouth and finish what you started,” he said as he pulled me slower this time closer to his dick.  “Open up; open up.  Come on, open that mouth, now.”  He pulled harder on my hair and I opened my mouth in pain but before I could really scream out, he inserted his dick.  He didn’t let go of my hair as he began to fuck my mouth.  I had no choice but to start sucking.  I figured, yet again, if I could get him to cum, he’d be spent and would let me go.

He still had a strong hold of my hair, and as much as it hurt and I wanted to grab it myself, I restrained myself and grabbed a hold of his ass and began pulling him into me.  The ploy worked and he slowly let go of my hair.  I was sucking as hard as I could to get him off, but Jake had other plans.

Quickly he pulled out of my mouth.  I thought that he was about to cum on my face again but instead, he held my head close to him.  With his other hand he grasped his shaft and pulled it up and then leaned in and dangled his hairless sack on my nose, swinging it back and forth to allow it to smack me in the face.  I never liked balls.  They are the most ugly thing on a man’s body.  Yet, he I was on the ground with the sack bounding on my face and I succumbed to his impression.  I opened my mouth and extend my tongue and began to like him.  I allowed my tongue to tease his sack.  I switched between the two sides of it.  He gave me a single order, “suck it,” which I willing obeyed.

I pulled him into my mouth and sucked on it.  It wasn’t pleasant or nice but it was what he called on me to do.  Of coarse, you can continuously suck it and they occasionally swung free of my mouth.  I started to fell pressure on the top of my head as he pushed down on me, causing me to sit back down on my legs.  He pulled his erection higher up till his sack was on top of head, as he stood on his tip-toes, then lowered himself, allowing his hairless and now moist with spit slide down my face.  He held me and his dick tight as his ball now hung at the tip of my nose.  “Lick,” he ordered to me.  I tried to tilt my head back to lick but he held my head firm in his place. Not sure what he wanted me to do, I just stuck my tongue out and tried to curve it up to like him.  However, all I got was the very underside of his sack and the area between that and his ass. 

He regrasped himself, taking a hold of his balls in his hand and pulling them upward and opening his legs.  It dawned on me what he wanted from me.  He wanted me to lick his asshole.  No way was I going to do that.  I didn’t particularly like when his tongue or any of his appendages messed with my backdoor, but I certain wasn’t going to lick his.

I furiously shook my head ‘no’ in protest.  “What, you don’t toss salad?”  I shook my head ‘no’ again.  “You think it’s dirty don’t you?  Yeah, little princesses always do.  It’s like sucking cock.  Go ahead and try it.”  “No way!  That’s disgusting,” I shouted back at him.  He got his coy smile on his face again.  I was afraid he was going to pull my hair or something again but to my surprise he didn’t.

“Ok.  You really think it’s dirty.  Alright, come here,” he said as he extended his hand and helped me to my feet.  “Let’s take a shower instead.”  I was really confused.  It was the first time I had stood up for myself since accepting the date with him.  I thought ‘maybe if I stand firm, he wont be so aggressive with me.’

He held my hand as he walked me into the bathroom and turned the water to a nice warm temp.  I stepped into the tub with him right behind me.  I had my back to the shower head and leaned back to wet my hair.  He took note of the water running down my body and traced it’s path lightly.  It was actually quite soothing.  He pulled me close into him and planted a kiss that was as hot and steamy as the shower was.

Our bodies were intertwined together tightly as I hooked my arms around his neck.  His arms surrounded my back as he held me close with one hand on my ass. We kissed for a long time in the shower.  I felt his dick growing harder during the kiss as it slipped it’s way slowly up my thigh.

It all seemed so weird.  I mean, sometimes he was so nice and tender with me, but in the next instance would be cruel and torturous to me verbally and physically to my body.  Talk about a Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde, this guy was out of the stories.  Sometimes, I felt so close to him and even pictured myself with him in a relationship but in the next instance, he would be really abusive and all I could think is get away from this guy, quick!

He spun me around in the shower and re-embraced me from behind.  His hands explored my wet body as he leaned around and kissed me on the mouth and neck.  It wasn’t long before his fingers once again found my clitoris and began to actively flick and toy with it.  It felt so wonderful, I could have melted.  Unfortunately, he didn’t play with my body for too long.  He broke away as he reached for my shampoo, squeezing a generous amount into his hand then began to wash my hair.  He expertly massaged my scalp, even better then my back the night before.  He spent a good long time working it down deep into my scalp and letting the soap foam up.  He spun me around again and began to wash the shampoo out.

Next, Jake took the soap and dapped a little into my squeezie letting it foam up.  He started with my neck and began to wash my body.  He generously took time to lather every part of my upper body, paying particular attention to my breast, of course.  He allowed me to rinse then applying some more liquid soap to the squeezie, began to wash me starting at my naval, lavishly kissing my little pooch and tonguing my belly-button.  It was strangely erotic the way his tongue snaked in and out of my belly-button like a snake.  He continued to bathe me, working his way down. 

He knelt down in front of me and began again at my feet, washing then rinsing them before kissing them.  I had never had anyone pay such attention to my feet before.  I never really liked my feet but once again, what I didn’t like about myself, he seemed to enjoy exploiting.  He began to suck on my toes, explaining to me that he “had been told that this is as close to receiving a blow job that a woman can experience.”  I must admit, it was an experience.  He sucked and licked my feet thoroughly before sliding his tongue between my toes.  Oh, it was absolutely amazing, and he really took his time to do it right.  He repeated the same on my other foot.

He reloaded the squeezie once again with soap and began at my ankles and started working his way up, planting kisses to my not so smooth legs just above where he was washing.  Up and up he traveled, kissing the side and back of my knee, which was also strangely erotic, before continuing up my inner thigh.  I spread my legs wide hoping he would proceed to my clit, but ultimately he did not.  He stopped his ascent and began on my other leg following the same patter of kiss and wash, keeping me terrible aroused the whole time in anticipation.  When he got back to my crotch, he did take a few seconds to tongue my clit as a couple of fingers entered inside me, but both were sort lived to my disappointment.  He began to wash my pubis but stopped, reaching for the shampoo.  He began to wash my bush with the soap, looking up at me and staying, “You know, we’re going to have to take care of this if you want me to continue coming down here.”  The comment instantly embarrassed me.  However, that was something I was more than willing to do and shook my head in agreement.

After he was finished washing my bush, he reached from my razor and shaving cream.  He loaded up one leg and smiling at me began to shave my leg.  He did a good job and didn’t knick me even around my knee.  I normally stop mid-thigh as I’m not that hairy of a girl, a fact that I explained to Jake.  His reply, “But I don’t”.  He elevated my leg to the side of the tub and continued to shave my thigh all the way up to the creases.  Once satisfied, he began on my other leg doing it the same way.  He rinsed my legs of the extra cream and soothed my skin with his hands.

He stood back up and told me to get down.  It was an order but it wasn’t like before when he was being really mean.  I figured he had spent his time on me and now wanted a reward.  After that wonderful moment, I would gladly suck his cock for all I’m worth.  However, he had different plans.

He told me to face the faucet and lay back.  I did as he requested.  I allowed him to position me in the tub which ended up with me slid all way to the bottom the tub, right underneath the faucet and my legs spread wide.  I knew what he was going to do.  He turned off the shower head which let the warm water flow hard down onto my pussy and clit.  It was a very nice feeling as the force of the water stimulated my clit nicely.  “Go ahead, finger yourself,” he said.  I was still very uncomfortable masturbating in front of someone.  I don’t even like masturbating in front of myself.  I usually do it under the covers of my bed, but we had already in the short time we knew each other done so much I decided to follow his directions.  After all, the night before he had me doing it in the living room as I squatted before him.

He pulled the drain closed and the water slowly began to fill the tub.  He knelt down outside the tub and began to fell all over my body.  He spent most of the time toying with my boobs.  The warm water rushed my clit and I buried two fingers inside myself.  It was wonderful.  Jake left one hand on my boobs and moved his other hand down.  He gripped my hand in his from the top, interlocking our finger.  He moved our hands down to my pussy and together began to finger me.  I hesitated at first, but he controlled my hand.  One of my fingers and one of his fingers slid in and out of me as the water did its’ part on my clit.  This guy was good.

As we worked my pussy, his other hand continued to work on my boobs.  The orgasm began to swell within me.  With my breathing getting deeper and faster, I knew he could tell that I was getting close.  He whispered out to me again that I was not allowed to cum till he said.  Unable to talk, I just shook my head in agreement as our hands worked my pussy.  But he pulled our hands out.  I wanted more and tried to pull my hand back to my pussy but he held it tight.  He also took my other hand and together pulled my arms back above my head, telling me to leave them there.  His hands began to explore my body again.  He leaned over the tub and kissed my lips softly a couple of times before moving down and sucking on my nipples.  He lightly grasped my right nipple in his teeth, softly, and pulled my nipple up.  It caused a little pain but I allowed it.  I kept my arms above my head as his hands traveled down to my crotch again.  He began to finger me rapidly and my orgasm began to increasingly swell.  I was loving all of this. 

I felt one of his hands slid around my thigh and a finger slid down from my pussy toward my ass.  I felt the pressure at my hole and I knew he was going to start finger fucking my ass again, but I made a decision not to fight it.  He just played at the out side of it, occasionally pushing the tip of his finger just barely through the sphincter but not actually inside.  His other fingers started to work harder and deeper into me and the water rushed over my clit.  I was just on the verge of climax again when Jake reminded me that I could not cum until he ‘allowed’ me to do so.  I again nodded my head in agreement.

The water was now starting to cover my ears and that really helped me concentrate on the feeling coursing thru my body.  I wasn’t sure I was going to be able to hold myself off too much longer.  I began to buck my hips at his hand and the falling water.  Faster and faster I started bucking.  I cried out ‘please, please’ to him to let me cum.  He leaned in and kissed me briefly on my mouth as both hands worked me.  But he wouldn’t let me cum.  His fingers left me quickly as he opened the drain to start allowing the water to drain.  He returned right back to my body and again furiously finger fucked me with one hand while the other toyed with my ass.

The water began to drain from the tub, adding a new and strange sensation.  It made me feel like I was so light.  It was strangely stimulation.  The water coming out of the faucet had begun to become less warm.  I needed to cum so badly.  I repeated my pleas to him, “please, oh please!” but Jake did not respond.  I was in full rolling mode.  I could no longer control my body.  I moaned out loudly and grunted and groaned as it was almost painful not to be able to deliver myself over that hump.  I was more than ready.  Finally, after what seemed like forever, I felt Jake’s face close to me and I heard him whisper ‘OK, you can cum’.  With those words, his finger that had been toying with my ass pushed thru into me as his other finger sped in and out of my pussy.  But that was all I need and I had another massive orgasm, wave after wave of pleasure (HIGHLY RECOMMENDED TO ALL WHO READ THIS!)  I, once again, couldn’t control myself and I moaned and grunted loudly.  He continued to work both my pussy and ass with his fingers and the water continued on my clit.  Like the night before, my orgasm did not stop.  My body just kept rolling and rolling.  The orgasm was so deep inside, I can’t even explain.  The orgasm itself was almost becoming unbearable (I can’t really explain that).  I had to push away from the faucet and with it his hands, although he did keep his finger buried in my ass, once again.

That orgasm was so hard and so deep, my stomach muscles were so tight following it and despite being thoroughly exhausted, I broke out in hysterical laughter.  I don’t know why.  That had never happened to me before.  I climaxed to hysteria!

I was finally able to calm myself and Jake pulled his finger from my ass.  He turned off the water and commented how cool it had gotten, stating he wanted to wait till it warmed back up before it was his turn.  I didn’t argue.  Utterly spent, he tried to get me out of the tub but I couldn’t move.  The water had all drained but I had no energy to get out of the tub.  Jake, in a moment of pure evil, quickly turned the cold water full blast through the shower head, drenching me in what felt like cold water.  Instantly I went from my back to my feet and jumped from the tub.  It took the breath I had just regained after my orgasm back away.  Jake smiled his coy smile again.

I wrapped my wet, nude body around his, planting a little kiss on his lips quickly.  I felt so wonderful I decided to reward Jake for that generous gift he just gave me.  The boy knew his stuff and how to work a woman’s body.  I slowly kissed down his chest.  I liked and sucked on his nipples before dropping to my knees and taking him in my mouth.  I was determined to give him the best blow job I could, but strangely he backed away from me.

“Hold on, we still have to finish you.”  I had no idea what he was thinking about but there was no way I would be able to take another orgasm.  I started to stand up but he stopped me and told me to lay back on the floor.  I asked for the reason but he just flashed me a harsh glare and again told me to lie back.  I felt so great and so appreciative I didn’t want to upset him so I quickly fell back.  He reached back into the shower and grabbed the razor and cream.  He even plug the drain and filled the tub with a little cold water.  He asked for some scissors and abruptly brought them out.  He knelt down by my legs and I opened them wide for him.  I knew what he wanted.  Still, I wasn’t all that comfortable with him shaving me, a fact I expressed to him but he gave me another glare and I lied back and stared up at the ceiling.

First, he grabbed a towel off the rack and blot dried my still wet bush.  He then laid the towel down at my butt, lifting my legs up like I was a baby getting my diaper changed, and slid an end under me.  I again spread my legs wide.  He started clipping my hair close the skin.  Miraculously he didn’t cut me.  But then I heard the shaving cream as he applied it in his hand.

He softly patted it on my now really trimmed bush.  I was nervous as he reached for the razor and jumped slightly when I first felt it touch my skin.  He told me to relax otherwise he was going to cut me.  I agreed and took a couple of deep breaths and stared at the ceiling as he slowly began wiping the blades across my skin.  He started from the outside and worked his way center, repeating it on the other side.  Cleansing the blade in the cold water, he ordered me to lie real still as he began methodically shaving close to my clit and around my lips.  It was quite an intense feeling to have no control as the blade cut close to my most sensitive place.  He worked the blade with precision, and before I knew it, he was finished, or so I thought. 

He wiped the excess cream away and I sat up, but he ordered me back down which I obeyed.  He took a hold of my butt and slid me onto his lab.  He pushed my legs up and back, causing me to curl into a ball with my ass up in the air.  He then instructed me to hold the position as he applied a little more cream to his hand.  He slowly worked the cream into my crack around my butthole.  He parted my cheeks an took a couple of swipes with the razor.  I didn’t even really realize I had hair around my ass, but the razor proved me wrong.

I kept in that position, on my back with my legs curled toward me and my arms wrapped under my knees as he finished cleaning the cream up.  He ran his hands and fingers across my now completely bare pubis and a finger down my crack and toyed with my hole.  He complemented his work with proudness.  His touch did feel a lot different for me too, seeing as I had never been completely shaved down there before. I did used to get my bikini waxed regularly just after Kalie was born, but it got expensive and there never seemed to be a need to do it.  But being completely bare now was new too me.  Jake grabbed a hold of one of my hands and made me feel my bare self.  It was a weird feeling.  He even guided my finger down my crack.  I think he wanted me to finger my own crack but I pulled my hand away and let go of my legs.  He kind of let out this weird yelp or something and smacked both of my ass cheeks hard three times.  It made me jump a little.  Jake rolled me back just a little as he planted his tongue at my asshole and moved it around to my pussy and clit, stopping only briefly there.

Before I could react, Jake slid up my body and slipped his tongue in my mouth.  I wanted to protest but the damage was already done.  At least, my ass was clean.  He kissed me hard and long.  I felt his erection grow hard at my pubis.  I was ready to get fucked right there on the floor of the bathroom, but his phone rang again.  He quickly shot up off me and ran to answer it, leaving me lying there wet, naked and hairless.