Cultivating Lilly Ch. 30

Literotic asexstories – Cultivating Lilly Ch. 30 by Triton4673,Triton4673
IN THIS CHAPTER: Lilly uses her new-found confidence to assert her wishes over her parents and her biological mother is displeased to learn that Lilly shaved her pubic hair. Lilly is reunited with her friend, Robby, and puts some of the skills she learned from the Vatspalts to good use. Spending time with Robby allows Lilly to come to an important decision that will change his life. Rediscovering what she has badly missed since the Vatspalts departure, Lilly turns to Robby to quench her sexual thirst. While he’s an apt pupil, Robby’s inexperience weighs on Lilly’s ability to fully enjoy herself. Lilly runs into a previous acquaintance and they discuss their earlier encounter. Lilly shares the name given her pussy. In a room with other couples while they are having sex, Lilly uses her phone to capture the strangers. On her hands and knees, Lilly is overjoyed to once again have a man’s rapier imbedded deeply inside her butthole as she considers a new life of sexual freedom. Cultivating Lilly concludes.

The Swedish words for cock (kuk), pussy and cunt (fitta, slidan, snippa), cork (korka) and completely (igen; pronounced eye-yen) are used intentionally. They are not misspellings.

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Epilogue

She kissed Robby and he responded positively. Their parents had stopped on the pier for happy hour and were then going shopping for dinner. They had the house to themselves for the next several hours and Lilly planned to make the most of their time together.

They were in the living room, having just come from the beach, and the setting sun shown through the enormous windows of their summer beach house rental. He looked beautiful in the late-afternoon light. He wore his hair longer now and it swept across his forehead. His brown eyes were soft and large and his chin was strong. The acne on his cheeks that was there last year had given way to smooth skin and a masculine five o’clock shadow. His trunks hung low on his hips and his butt formed an attractive bubble under his swimsuit. Other than a thin dark trail of hair that led from his belly button into the waistband of his trunks, his chest and stomach were smooth.

It had been a year since she’d seen him and she appreciated his physical attributes. His chest had filled out and cross country running kept him slender. His leg muscles looked like strong cables sheathed beneath suntanned skin.

Leaving long before their parents were even considering getting up, they wandered away from the house and further down the beach, getting lost in the crowds. As they lay on the sand that afternoon, she’d made up her mind that she’d be his first and had flirted with him nearly non-stop.

She asked him to apply sunscreen to her shoulders and back. Flipping over on the towel, she said, “You can do my front, too, if you like.” Jutting her boobs out. “Just keep your hands out of my top, you little pervert!” He blushed furiously but kept his eyes locked on her tits. Running her hands lightly over the curvature of her breasts, Lilly sat up, took the bottle from him and said, “That’s okay, I will do it myself if you’re just going to sit there and stare at them.” She giggled and whispered, “I don’t mind if you look.” Her smile was wicked. He just stammered and then went quiet as he watched her rub the lotion over her body.

She went slowly over her breasts and spent considerable time with her hands inside her thighs. Rolling the waist of the pink bikini down to expose her mons, she applied the lotion in circles over the feminine hillock, going ever-lower until her fingers slipped beneath fabric. “I want to make sure she doesn’t get burned.” Lilly batted her eyes.

She was sure he’d noticed the dark splotch on the crotch of her swimsuit as she caught him looking between her thighs several times. And since she had removed the lining, her pretty feminine contours were unabashedly displayed. She scootched around on her bottom, drawing the fabric deeper into her girl-part and adjusted her bikini often, granting him glimpses of her most private parts.

They shared a chocolate shake at the burger place on the boardwalk, playfully teasing the straw with her tongue as she kept her eyes locked on his. She laughed at his lame jokes and twirled her pigtails as they talked. She pretended to look at her phone or the waves or the people walking by, but was really just keeping an eye on the little mountain in his shorts. She kept the poor thing hard most of the day and took joy in the power she held over him. In her mind’s eye, she saw herself sitting astride his hips, slowly riding.

Lilly dearly missed having sex and part of her decision to fuck Robby was based on her own selfish desire for fulfillment. Although Robby wasn’t aware of her plan, he didn’t protest when she kissed him moments after walking in the door. His tongue probed her mouth and she realized he wasn’t a bad kisser. Lilly’s nipples went hard as he leaned into her. Running her hands over his bare shoulders, her arousal rose and she pulled back, grinned at him, and then placed a kiss on each of his nipples. Robby’s breathing turned heavy as she continued to plant tiny kisses down his stomach. Poking her tongue into his belly button, he sucked his breath in sharply.

Landing on her knees, she looked up at him as she fiddled with the snaps on the front of his swimsuit. She could see the insistent bulge of his erection and when she tugged the shorts away, his lovely cock enthusiastically jumped from its enclosure and bopped her on the nose.

Lilly giggled.

Robby’s cheeks went red. “Sorry.”

“Shush,” she said before placing a kiss on the tip of the purple head of his rapier. He groaned as she gently nibbled down the crown and onto the heavily veined shaft. As she’d been taught, Lilly didn’t use her hands.

Bobbing her head slowly, she realized how much she missed the pleasure of man’s cock in her mouth. But knowing Robby’s inexperience, Lilly guessed it wouldn’t take long and only spent a moment sucking him before she felt his body tense. Pulling off, she stood up and said, “Relax. Don’t think about it.”

“Okay.”

Reaching into her beach bag, she dug out her phone and leaned it against a vase on the coffee table. The Vatspalts would want to see this.

“You’re going to record…us?”

“Why wouldn’t I? It’s your first time.” He didn’t seem to pick up on the fact that she failed to mention it was also her first time.

Instead, he asked, “It is?” The recognition of what was about to happen caused his eyes to sparkle. Two adorable dimples framed a grin.

She giggled. “Don’t you want to record it?” The Vatspalts had recorded her first time and she still enjoyed watching it.

Robby nodded, then looked outside. “What about the people walking by?” She glanced at the windows. While some passers-by looked at the house, most just continued on their way.

“It’s hard to see inside with the sun reflecting off the windows,” she said. The little tuft of dark pubic hair at the base of his dick looked fluffy and she ran her fingers through it before going lower and fondling his balls. Knowing people might be able to see them only made it more exciting; it reminded her of the afternoon on the museum steps. She said, “Just watch me.”

“Okay.”

Lilly stood and slithered out of her bikini bottoms, enjoying Robby’s eyes getting hungrier as she went. Wearing such a swimsuit had been a drawn-out fight with her parents, but it was a battle she ultimately won.

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“I’m almost 20 and I am going to wear this.” It hadn’t been that simple, of course. Her mother read Lilly the riot act for shaving her pubic hair. “What’s done is done, Mom. Just accept it. It’s my body…it’s my pussy…and you can’t tell me what to do with it!” That shut her mother up in an instant and Lilly came away from the exchange feeling extremely proud of herself.

To rub salt into the wound, Lilly wore the garment out in the backyard for a couple weeks before they all headed to the beach. She had done the same with a number of other outfits and, ultimately, her parents stopped haranguing her about what she wore. However, to keep the hostilities to a minimum, Lilly didn’t wear anything too risqué.

She did start wearing yoga pants and sports bras around the house, and as the summer drew on, the skirts and shorts she wore fell higher on her thighs. She did don underwear, but with her job she purchased underwear she felt comfortable in. She wasn’t running around in crotchless panties and open-cup bras, but gone were the drab, full-coverage monstrosities her mother had forced her to wear.

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“You don’t have hair…down there…anymore,” Robby said. His eyes were glued to the hairless crease of her special place.

“Nope.” She pulled open her top to release her breasts and his jaw went slack.

Lilly kissed him some more and he was bold enough to run his hand up her back and into her hair, before gliding them down to her bottom and gently squeezing her cheeks. His body leaned into hers and their tongues entwined. She felt his rock-hard member between them; insistent and expecting, it stood vertical and was pressed to her mons and tummy.

It felt…right.

Pulling away suddenly, he said, “I, I don’t have a rubber. You’ll get pregnant.” He looked nervous and disappointed. He wasn’t going to get laid.

She smiled because he cared. But boys knew so little about how a girl’s girl-part worked. She wasn’t ovulating, although she knew that going into technicalities would ruin the moment. She said, “Don’t worry about it. I’m on birth control.” He looked surprised and she gently pushed him onto the sofa, giggling as his dick slapped firmly against his belly when he fell back. “Besides, Robby, I want you to come inside me.”

“Oh,” game out in a squawk and Lilly stifled a giggle.

She straddled Robby and leaned forward, lining her snippa up with his rapier, brushing her feminine lips against the tip of his cock. He tried to find her opening and was clumsy about it, poking her everywhere but the right place; her special place. “Let me,” she said.

Gently nudging his hand away, she took hold of his dick and watched his handsome face closely as she lowered herself onto him. His eyes went wide and dreamy; it was a life-changing moment for everyone and she liked Robby. He deserved losing his virginity to someone he cared for and trusted.

“It…it feels like silk,” he whispered.

Lilly purred at the comforting sensation of a cock once again slipping inside her body, filling her special place, making her feel complete. Gently swaying her hips, she was quiet at first, listening to his breathing as it sped up. He closed his eyes and furrowed his brow in a desperate attempt to stave off the inevitable. “Look at me,” she said. “Don’t close your eyes.” Smiling as she rode him, she feigned a whimper and bounced lightly atop his hips. Her breasts jumped and Robby exploded forcefully inside her. She had been fucking him for no more than fifteen seconds when he came.

It was strong and she gasped as he filled her, the noise arousing another smaller spurt from him. Lilly was nowhere close to climaxing but knew her pleasure wasn’t part of this equation. She rode him until he went soft and his sperm leaked from her special place. She stayed seated atop him, slowly gyrating her hips as she squeezed and fondled her breasts. Robby’s sticky extract smooshed between them like cream being squeezed from an eclair. Twirling her pigtails lazily, she finally spoke. “Did you like that?”

He laughed. “Holy fuck. Of course I did.” He was shiny from the sunscreen and perspiration and he gently squeezed her breasts as they talked; his thumbs grazing her nipples. She knew that he’d never forget her, just like she’d never forget her first time. Although her first time was vastly different than Robby’s, it was filled with the same kind of love and respect.

She ground her hips to his reawakening sex as she thought about that night last winter. Uncle Lars lay across the ottoman so that Momma could help Lilly slowly slide her snippa down his impressive kuk. Gustov and Erik stood in front of her and as she leaned forward to take their kuks in her mouth, Daddy slowly pushed into her bottom.

Smiling, she said, “I liked it, too.” Although she was referring to another experience.

“Honestly, I’ve been hoping this might happen since last summer,” he said. “I’ve probably jerked off a hundred times thinking about you standing in the doorway.”

“That’s sweet.” She had not masturbated to that encounter since the evening she told Cassy about it. Lilly found she now needed more to become aroused. But she was going to work on Robby. They had the last four weeks of summer and she was going to be a good teacher. At some point, he would fuck another young woman and, thanks to Lilly, would know how to provide her pleasure.

Trailing his hands from her breasts to her sex, his thumbs pressed into her mons. “I like…it..without hair.”

“Thanks, me too.” Looking down at her special place, she said, “It’s okay to call it my pussy. Or even my cunt.”

“You’ve become so…confident.” He looked away. “I don’t think I can use the C-word for it.”

“Okay, no problem.” But this bothered her. She liked it when a man referred to her special place in the most vulgar vernacular. It exerted a certain level of confidence that Lilly found arousing. Then she reckoned that while technically an adult, Robby was a long way from being a man when it came to sex.

Sighing, Lilly knew that she and Robby would never be anything more than wherever their summer vacations took them and that was okay. She preferred older men and she thought about the advice the Vatspalt women had given her about boys her age. As always – and with Erik being the exception – they were right.

But she liked Robby as a friend and since he lived in Santa Barbara, there was no concern of gaining a reputation, although he was sure to go home and tell all his buddies about her. But her hunger for sex was nearly insatiable and Robby was readily available. He would be an eager student. Guys his age couldn’t get enough, and she knew his dick would fill her special place many times over the next month. This made her happy.

As if on cue, he came again, grunting and thrusting upward, penetrating her deeply. Robby was a fast learner. She mewed and threw her head back. Even if he had no idea how to pleasure her in return, she enjoyed the feeling of sperm once again shooting inside her; it was such an intimate experience. Lilly didn’t need Robby to pleasure her, however. She’d made other friends since coming to the beach and tomorrow was planning to take Robby to a party.

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Late last week, by nothing better than dumb luck, she ran into Rick, the waiter who’d served her and Mrs. Vatspalt after her trip to see Dr. Malstrom. Fortunately, she recognized him and he didn’t seem to remember her. This was a good thing as it would have been difficult to explain to her parents how she knew this man.

Rick took their order and walked away. Excusing herself to the bathroom, she caught him in a darkened hallway. “Hi there!” She touched his arm and smiled radiantly at him.

He smiled but looked confused. Then recognition hit. “Weren’t you…”

“Yes!”

They made uncomfortable smalltalk for a few minutes when he asked, “Why did you look so tired when I served you and your mother in Menlo Park?” And then he thought a bit more. “Wait, the woman I met in Menlo Park isn’t the same woman sitting at your table now, is she?”

Lilly shook her head. “The woman with me now is my real mother. The woman you saw me with in Menlo Park is the mother I wish I had.” Thinking quickly, she said, “Also, my parents don’t know you and I have met before, so keep that quiet.”

“Okay.”

Lilly continued, “When we met in Menlo Park, I was coming back from my first visit to the gynecologist.”

He blushed and waved his hand. “Never mind, sorry.”

Lilly enjoyed making him uncomfortable. “No, it’s okay. I don’t mind talking about it.” She pulled some hair behind her ear and smiled at him. “That’s why I was sitting with my legs spread. The doctor had really worked my pussy over.” His cheeks went brilliant red and he tried to look away but the hallway was small. Smiling, she said, “And my butthole, too.”

“I’m sorry.” He looked like he wanted to run away and she thought it was adorable.

“It’s okay.” She waved her hand dismissively. “Don’t be so uptight about it. A girl’s pussy needs attention, Rick.” She added his name to the comment deliberately and batted her eyes. “After all, it’s designed to be stretched open and penetrated. A girl’s pussy is happiest when it’s filled. It’s a very special place, don’t you think?”

And now he looked at her differently. His smile went from boyish to wolfish. “I was thinking exactly that,” he said.

“It’s just a fact of life. Besides, I’d gone to see him so he could put me on birth control.” She giggled and lightly touched his arm. “We should hang out.”

He laughed. “I think I’m a little old for you.” Then he looked at her breasts. “How old are you?”

Lilly twirled her hair. “Almost 20. Why? Does that matter?”

“Well,” he said, “I don’t think we have anything in common. You aren’t even old enough to drink.”

“Just because I’m nineteen doesn’t mean I don’t drink.” Lilly thought she might be able put Rick under the table when it came to drinking. “And for all you know, we may have a bunch of stuff in common.” Like, we both want you to fuck me…thoroughly, she thought.

He looked her over from head to foot. “What would we do if we hung out?” He wasn’t stupid.

She was with her parents so she had to be careful. But they weren’t as strict as they used to be and she got away with wearing a short, low-cut sundress. The girls were currently bound in a tight bra, but her cleavage was obvious. Trailing a hand up her leg, her finger caught the hem of her skirt and she lifted it, exposing her special place. She wasn’t wearing panties. “Remember her?”

He stared at her pleat and his smile grew. “Of course I do. That was a very memorable afternoon.” Clearing his throat, he said, “She looks very nice.”

Lilly let the dress drop. “She is very nice. Her name is Claire.”

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Cassy had suggested the name one afternoon over the Christmas holiday. Lilly had been fucked consecutively by all three men, and then Erik; each of them shooting her full of their essence. Her special place wasn’t able to accommodate it all but Cassy had been nice enough to help. Placing her face to Lilly’s overflowing hovel, she lovingly pulled the sperm into her mouth. Her cheeks were puffed like a chipmunk’s when she planted a kiss on Lilly’s lips. Opening her mouth like a hungry bird, the warm man-milk flowed from Cassy to Lilly. After, as they cuddled, Cassy explained the meaning and Lilly recalled the pamphlet she’d read in Dr. Malstrom’s office. She agreed that “Claire” was perfect.

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“Claire is very pretty,” Rick said.

“I’m glad to hear that. I remember thinking at the time that I hoped you enjoyed the show.”

“I did,” he said. “You’re beautiful. But I’m thirty five and I have a girlfriend. I could probably go to jail for even thinking about what I’d like to do to you.”

“Rick, let me tell you something: That woman I was with when we first met; she commanded that I show you my cunt.”

“What?”

Lilly was nodding. “She was training me to be more confident.”

“Oh.”

“And do you want to know something? Being forced to show myself to you really turned me on. Even though my pussy was really sore, I was soaking wet.”

“Jesus.” Rick was smiling. “Really?”

Lilly nodded. “Did you ever stop to consider that the reason I’m talking to you now is because I want you to do exactly those kinds of things to me.” She leaned in a little closer, took his hand and placed it under her skirt, pressing it to her damp girl-part. “You’re making her wet again. Do you feel that?”

“Yes.” He pressed his fingers deeper and she purred.

She whispered in his ear, “Those things can’t happen if you’re too close-minded to give us a chance.” She kissed him lightly on the cheek and rolled off the balls of her feet, a crooked grin on her face. “I don’t care about your girlfriend, Rick. Fucking doesn’t have to be any more complicated than your cock inside my cunt.” She thought for a second. “Or…my butthole.” She shrugged, “Heck, I won’t tell if you won’t.”

His cheeks went pink before recovering. “Some of the people that work here are having a party Friday night and my girlfriend won’t be around. Why don’t you come by?”

“That sounds awesome.” She handed him her phone and he typed his name, number and the address to the party. As he did this, she ran her hand over the enticing bulge in his pants.

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She and Robby made up an excuse to get ice cream that Friday night. They said they’d be gone for a few hours, riding their bikes along the boardwalk. Their parents were fine with it as they were hunkering down for a long night of drinking wine.

The adults were enjoying themselves so much, none of them noticed Robby slip across the hall and into Lilly’s room. It was easy enough to do. They always closed their doors when getting ready.

He stepped in just as she was coming out of the bathroom from showering. “I want to fuck you before going to the party,” he whispered as the door clicked closed. His cheeks were bright red. “Can I?” Guys his age didn’t understand subtlety.

She smiled at him. It was an opportunity for Robby to learn something. “Okay. That would be nice.” She liked Robby’s kuk but he needed some guidance. Some girl, at some point in the future, would silently thank Lilly for this. She let the towel drop and slid onto the bed. Opening her thighs as Robby undressed, she massaged her sex. “I want you to eat me out first.”

He smiled as he crawled onto the bed, his eyes locked to her special place. “Okay.”

“Let me help this time. Start with your tongue here.” She spread her girl-part open, exposing the raised pink blossom of her clit. “Go slowly, okay?”

“Okay.”

“I want you to spell out V-A-T-S-P-A-L-T in capital letters. And when you’re done, I want you to start over and do it again in lower case. Just keep doing that until I come.”

He was nodding. “What does V-A-T-S-P-A-L-T mean?

Stroking his cheek, she said, “Honey, it doesn’t matter.”

“How will I know if you come?”

Lilly giggled. “It’s easy. I make these little yipping noises and my tummy kind of quivers. When I orgasm, my thighs will slam closed around your head. When that happens, don’t stop licking.”

Robby didn’t need any further encouragement. Before lowering his face, he said, “I like knowing I’ve come inside you when we go out.”

“I know, sweetheart.” She purred as Robby’s tongue pressed inside her pleat and circled her pink petals. “I know.”

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Arriving at the party, they parked their bikes and Lilly pulled off the oversized Stockholm University sweatshirt she wore. It was a gift from Louise and she left it hanging on the handle bars. She’d used it to cover up a very small pink bikini top. Aside from exposing a lot of her mounded flesh, beneath the tiny triangles, the raised bumps of her nipples were obvious because she’d removed the lining.

Combined with a short white ruffled skirt, she dressed similar to what many of the other girls were wearing. But Lilly’s breasts were attention grabbers and she didn’t mind that several of the men at the party showed interest, despite their vast difference in age.

For Robby, talking to older people was a problem. He looked nervous and out-of-place. Lilly, however, was comfortable with older people and she could hold her own on a number of topics, thanks to the Vatspalts. They moved through the crowded house, found the beer keg and each poured a cup before finding a place to sit.

As she and Robby sat on the couch talking, Lilly parted her legs slightly. Then she laughed and opened them wider, aware that the group of guys – one of whom was Rick – sitting across from them took notice. She’d not worn panties and occasionally flashed a smile their way as she flipped her loose pigtails around her neck. Cassy and Louise had taught her the art of flirting.

Rick spoke quietly to his friends and they made no attempt to hide the fact they were looking at her pussy. Similarly, Lilly made no move to close her legs. She was comfortable showing her body and relished their attention.

Claire stirred.

Although Lilly had every intention of spending time with Rick, initially, spent spent some time with Robby. She didn’t mind when he put his hand on her knee or leaned in to whisper something in her ear. Lilly laughed and preened and stole glances at Rick and his friends. When Robby got up to get them more beers, she asked Rick, “Are you enjoying yourself?” Then she giggled and dragged a hand up her thigh.

“I am,” Rick said. “You remind of a young woman I met before.”

“Really? Perhaps you could ask me to dance.” Rick was about to open his mouth when Robby returned and plopped down next to her. He said something and Lilly turned her attention back to her childhood friend.

Eventually, a couple of women sat down on the couch with them and Lilly thought it was nice of them to chat with Robby. They were clearly older than he was but Lilly suspected the women were friends of Rick and had been sent over on a mission. It was then that Rick asked her to dance. She left Robby on the couch, who hardly noticed. One of the women had scooted close to him and had her hand on his knee.

As they danced, they moved across the floor to the stairs. Rick kissed her, took her by the hand and led her up to a bedroom. It was a summer rental and four twin beds were crammed into the space. There were two other couples in the room having sex, although they hardly noticed the intrusion.

Kissing passionately, they fell onto an unoccupied bed. He used his teeth to gently pull the bow tied between her breasts, exposing her flesh. “God, Lilly, you’re beautiful.” His mouth and hands were on her instantly and his touch was serene.

She propped her phone against a lamp on the bedside table and said, “I want to record this.” Rick didn’t protest and Lilly was again reminded of the maturity and confidence older men had when it came to sex. She suspected many people were nervous about recording themselves for fear of it landing on the internet. But there were hundreds of millions – if not billions – of similar videos on the web. The chances of being discovered were ridiculously small.

Closing her eyes, she purred as his big hands kneaded her flesh and his mouth found her nipples. He took his time and expertly alternated between gentle sucking and more assertive biting.

She moaned with pleasure when he ran his tongue down her tummy and lapped at her bellybutton before slipping his head beneath her skirt. Lilly came hard after he worked her special place into a soaking froth with his mouth. As he fed, she briefly wondered if Rick could taste Robby’s man-milk. But that thought didn’t last long as Rick forcefully and inelegantly flipped her over, onto her hands and knees. He took her doggystyle, pounding her girl-part with an impressively long, somewhat slender cock.

Grabbing her pigtails, he yanked her upward, off her hands, and pulled hard enough to expose her neck, which he bit and sucked as he fucked her. She moaned with pleasure when he slid a hand between her thighs and began to massage her clit with his fingers, his other hand slapping her breasts and then pinching and twisting her nipples as he pushed into her.

She was on the verge of another climax when he pushed her forward by the back of the neck, her head smashed to the mattress. “Stay down,” he said and she whimpered into the pillow. He jammed a finger into her mouth and she sucked like a Good Girl, and then hiccuped when he pushed said finger into her butthole. He spanked her fanny with each thrust, and the noises she made were real; she enjoyed his dominance over her when compared to Robby’s softer, unskilled approach.

As Rick fucked her, however, she found she preferred a thicker dick. But she enjoyed his length regardless and yipped each time he fully penetrated her. When his hot fount shot forcefully into her special place she came as well. It had been months since the Vatspalt’s had left and she’d not enjoyed an orgasm so fulfilling in a long time.

A few minutes later, he decoupled and fell into a heap next to her. They snuggled together, the full moon casting a bright blue glow across the other couples as they moved. Lilly directed her phone at one pair as they fed from each other at the same time. Then the other couple switched positions and she rode her man’s dick in reverse, her tits bouncing in profile; hands on his knees as she pounded her bottom onto his waist. Lilly centered them on her phone screen and said, “I saw you talking to your friends.”

“Yes.” He nuzzled into her neck and nibbled her earlobe, his large hands kneading her breasts under the covers. His touch was tender now and she liked this as well. “They noticed you weren’t wearing panties.”

“Good.”

“Most girls don’t sit with their legs spread. They thought you were hot.”

“Do you think they liked seeing Claire?”

“Who wouldn’t?”

Lilly purred, “Even better.” Beneath the covers she stroked his rapier, which was currently slumbering.

He chuckled. “Although, it’s better being inside her.”

Lilly kissed him. “Good. Claire likes being filled. That’s what she’s meant for.” Fondling his balls, she asked, “Are they nice, like you?”

Rick’s arousal was taking his mind away from the discussion. “Who?”

She giggled. “Your friends, silly.” She rolled one of his tender fruits in her fingers and pressed just enough to focus his attention.

“I think they are cool, sure.” He turned to face her.

“Are they gentlemen?”

He thought about it. “What’s that supposed to mean?” Smiling, he said, “I thought I was a gentleman until tonight. I’m not sure any real gentleman would fuck a nineteen year old girl like I fucked you.”

She giggled. “Don’t be such a prude. You enjoyed yourself, didn’t you?”

“Yes.”

“Good, I did, too.” She ran a hand through his hair and kissed the tip of his nose. “Sometimes sex can just be sex, can’t it?”

“Yes,” he said thoughtfully, “I suppose it can be.” He slipped two fingers into her girl-part and Lilly moaned her approval. “Your cunt is wet again,” he whispered. Lilly shuddered and smiled. Older men knew what to do and what to say.

The woman across the room finished riding her suitor and the couple changed positions again. Lilly filmed as the man spread the young woman’s legs and drove into her with his hips. Turning to Rick, Lilly whispered, “Would they be gentle…with me? You know…at the same time.”

“At the same time?” He looked at her for a moment. It wasn’t computing. Finally he said, “All four of us?”

Lilly didn’t say anything. She just nodded her head and kissed him. Rolling on top of her, he opened her legs with his – she liked this, it was nice to have a man take control – and slid his dick inside her for the second time. He was gentler and went slowly, allowing her to relish fully his extraordinary length. He was rod-stiff and she spread her legs as far as she could so he could probe deeply inside her. As he thrust he said, “How about next weekend?”

She moaned with pleasure thinking about next weekend. She was going to invite Sophia down. It hadn’t worked out with Rod and they were divorcing. But Lilly thought Rick and Sophia might get along.

“Next weekend sounds great. I might bring a friend,” she said.

Rick ignored her; he was getting close. But Lilly didn’t want him to come inside her special place. She wanted to feel Rick’s cock deep inside her butthole and she told him so. “Your wish is my command,” he said as he flipped her over and pushed his face between the cheeks of her ass. It was another example of spending time with a man who had experience.

When she had broached the subject with Robby, he twisted his face up and said, “That’s your asshole.”

She harrumphed and pushed him back between the crease of her sex. “Then just stay there.” When presented with same opportunity, Rick smiled and simply got to work. As he probed her tiny pink star with his tongue, Lilly’s mind drifted to next weekend.

All of Rick’s friends would get a turn, but she wondered who would be where and if they might bind her. She hoped she wouldn’t have to request being tied up. Maybe she should give Rick some hints about her more prurient interests. Spontaneity, surprise and creativity was always appreciated when it came to being forced.

The she wondered if she could convince them to bind Sophia, even if she protested. She liked watching her friend be gang banged against her will. Directing such an encounter would be exciting and she knew the Vatspalts would enjoy seeing the video.

Lilly yipped as Rick’s cock slid fully inside her butthole. “That feels wonderful.” Then her eyes rolled back. “Oh, God!”

THE END

AUTHOR’S NOTE: Readers, thank you for taking the time to consume and comment on this work. I hope that I have created interesting characters and a story that has held your attention. If I’ve managed to turn you on and provide pleasure as you followed Lilly on her journey, that’s even better. I’ve enjoyed the process of writing and publishing such a work and am looking forward to submitting chapters in the next installment of Lilly’s life.

Chapters in the forthcoming book on Lilly’s experience as a sex slave will post in due time. I was a much younger writer when I wrote of this moment in the protagonist’s life and, as such, this piece needs considerable work. I also need to button up some holes as I tie Lilly’s origin story into the second book.

Astute readers may already know of her descent into ownership if you read any of The Stranger and The Conventioneer chapters. Those works will eventually compose the third installment in Lilly’s 3-book story.

Everything you’ve read has come from me and if there is a resemblance to anyone, it’s purely by accident. However, the scene involving Robby’s first time drew inspiration from my own experience. I’ll never forget the young woman who had made up her mind that hers would be the first pussy my cock would penetrate. We all have our own story.

Please accept my apology for any dropped words, misspellings, plot holes or other issues you may have found. I sincerely appreciate your comments (positive or negative) as they help me provide better work. If you have an idea, please let me know. In this first book I took inspiration from several readers as they considered what would happen to Lilly in the subsequent chapters.