Literotic asexstories – Fate by superukashaka,superukashaka
The female lead in this tale is borrowed from Chapter 3 of my series, ‘Bunny Inc.’. While it’s not necessary to read that before delving into this narrative, I’d recommend it if you’re interested in learning more about her. However, bear in mind that the two stories are quite distinct in nature.
I found myself enamored with the character of Mary Sue, and felt compelled to continue her narrative. I sincerely hope you derive as much pleasure from reading this tale as I did from writing it.
Additionally, I want to thank DJ for his invaluable editing support.
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A charming girl is in the school locker room, fresh from her afternoon workout. She sports a cute, short brown hair cut and the physique of an athlete; her chest is petite, flat, and attractive, while her rear is voluptuously round, and her legs are slender yet muscular. She’s preparing for a shower, under the assumption that she’s alone. So, it’s only natural that she’s taken aback when she hears a boy step out from one of the bathroom stalls, stark naked.
Reece stares at her, surprised to find her there, and a moment later, he recognizes the girl from some of his classes. “Oh, Mary Sue! What are you doing here?” He finally manages to utter.
“Hey, what are you doing here, and naked at that?” Mary Sue retorts. However, her eyes can’t help but roam over his naked, tanned, and muscular body, and his thick, hardening cock. She quickly licks her lips before meeting his gaze again, her cheeks flushing slightly.
Reece looks confused, then retorts, “What do you mean? This is the boys’ locker room!”
“I beg to differ, I come here all the time. And look…” She points to the plaque by the door.
“MEN’S LOCKER ROOM.”
Mary Sue turns back to him, embarrassment flooding her face. “Oops,” she mutters as her skin begins to take on a reddish hue. Mary Sue’s blush deepens as her eyes involuntarily drift back down to the boy’s fully erect member. It seems she can’t quite tear her gaze away from it. “So, ummm…” She swallows hard, “What do we do now?”
Reece finally acknowledges the effect that the sight of such a beautiful girl has had on his body. Glancing down, he remembers that he’s completely naked and visibly aroused.
Mary Sue’s eyes continue to flit between Reece’s eyes and his impressive member. She nervously fiddles with the strap of her swimsuit, then with its bottoms, before finally gathering her courage. “Would you… I mean could you… It seems you’re quite…happy to see me.” She points at Reece’s groin with her finger, then winks as she suggests, “Would you like to do something about it?”
“Now?” Reece asks, completely taken aback.
“I think so. Yes” Mary Sue says, a bit flustered, as she begins to remove her swimsuit.
Reece’s breath leaves his body. His mind races to catch up with the situation. ‘Is she serious?’ He wonders to himself. ‘This is too good to be true. I must be getting pranked,’ his inner monologue continues, as he recalls that if this happens, it will be his first time with a woman.
“Are you okay?” Mary Sue asks, slightly confused by his reaction. She wonders if she might have rushed into making this proposition. It’s been almost a month since she awakened her sexuality in a controlled orgy with a group of men. The experience proved to be more transformative than she expected; it left her feeling calm and more confident about herself and the effect she had on men. She hadn’t been with another man since then, but she knew she could whenever she wanted. And she wants it now. Suddenly, she realizes something. “I’m sorry, your name is Reece, right?” The boy nods. She pauses, the straps of her bathing suit slipping from her shoulders, “Would this be your first time?”
‘How did she notice?’ The boy wonders, rendered speechless. ‘Ah, of course. You’ve been frozen in place since her proposition.’ He shoots a quick glance at his loins, ‘At least you’re still aroused, you idiot. Now, say something!’ His expression turns anxious. Reece takes a deep breath, attempting to regain his composure. “Yes, I’ve never been with a woman before. I’m sorry. I understand if you want to back out,” he says, his heart sinking with embarrassment.
“Why would it matter to me whether you’ve been with anyone or not?” She asks, genuinely intrigued.
“Well…” The boy stammers, “I suppose you’d prefer to be with someone who knows what they’re doing.”
“Don’t be ridiculous. I’m just here to have a good time.” She then points again at his erect member, “And it seems like your little buddy is on board with that idea.”
“Ok. Yes!” He squeaks, then continues in a more composed tone, “I would be honored to be intimate with you,” striving to maintain a respectful demeanor towards the girl.
She grins widely, slipping out of her bathing suit and letting it pool at her feet. Mary Sue now stands completely bare before him, her nude form reminiscent of a forest nymph in his eyes. Her face and body are flushed, her breath coming in short, excited pants, anticipation making her pulse quicken.
“I’m not sure where to begin…” Reese admits.
Mary Sue steps towards him, cradling Reece’s face in her hands. She begins to kiss him gently, gradually increasing the intensity until he parts his lips, their tongues exploring each other. Abruptly, Mary Sue pulls away from the kiss.
“Did I do something wrong?” he inquires.
Mary Sue simply gazes at him for a moment. “You know, I could be mistaken, but you taste different than I’m accustomed to,” she tells him, a mischievous glint in her eyes. She kisses him again, her hands roaming freely across his back.
Reece encircles Mary Sue’s waist with his arm, his left hand daringly wandering to caress her backside. He discovers it, applying a firm squeeze. It’s delightfully tactile, solid yet retaining a softness exclusive to women. Reece can’t remember ever exploring a woman’s body in such a manner, and he finds himself both flustered and thrilled. His other hand follows the lead, shifting to her backside to join its partner. He caresses her again, his hands almost kneading her curves, drawing out a giggly reaction from the beautiful girl.
Mary Sue delicately grasps his manhood in her hands. This is the first time Reece has experienced the touch of another on his most intimate area, and he involuntarily shudders under her tender strokes. Mary Sue chuckles softly, continuing to stroke him as she gradually retreats, leading him along with her. She halts when they reach a nearby bench, breaking their passionate kiss to take a seat. His arousal is now at her eye level. Mary Sue flashes Reece one of her enchanting smiles before leaning forward. She begins to tenderly kiss and tease the tip of his arousal with the tip of her tongue.
Experiencing a woman’s intimate touch was a novel sensation for Reece. But the soft, warm, moist embrace of Mary Sue’s lips nearly makes him lose his footing. His eyes roll back in his head, and he has to cover his mouth to stifle a scream of pleasure. When he manages to look down again, he sees the beautiful girl engrossed in her task, her lips moving all over his shaft, peppering it with kisses and licks. Then she takes him into her mouth, her tongue dancing around him while she sucks. This is, without a doubt, the best day of his life so far.
“Mmm,” Mary Sue hums seductively, taking him into her mouth and rhythmically moving her head.
Watching his member disappear into her mouth, Reece nearly cries out, ‘Oh, my God! This is the best feeling in the world!’ He wraps his hands around the back of her head, encouraging her to continue. ‘Did I die and go to heaven?’ he wonders as she pulls away for a moment, takes a deep breath, and then redoubles her efforts. The sensation of her warm, soft mouth enveloping him surpasses any solo pleasure he’s ever experienced. Just the sight of her bobbing her head up and down is enough to drive a man to madness.
Mary Sue pauses momentarily to purr, “Mmmmm. You taste so good.” She traces her tongue from his base, along his entire length, until she reaches the tip once more.
Feeling as though he’s lost control of his own body and mind, he hears himself say to her, “I really liked it when you tried to take it all. Could you do that again?”
“Mmmm, let’s see if I can handle all of it, big boy,” she teases before taking his entire length into her mouth again, and she resumes her rhythmic motion.
He encourages her with a breathless, “Yes, just like that!” He’s both impressed and aroused by how much of him she can take into her mouth. Without being able to hold back, he begins to thrust into her mouth in harmony with her gulps. Reece quickly regains his senses and tries to stop himself, worried that Mary Sue may not be able to handle it. However, the sensation is too overwhelming, and the best he can do is slow down. But Mary Sue isn’t bothered in the slightest. Instead, she encourages him to push harder, insisting that otherwise, she won’t be able to take him all in.
Mary Sue’s hands grip his hips as she continues her ministrations. The veins on her neck become visible, pulsating in time with his thrusts. ‘She’s incredibly skilled,’ Reece thinks to himself, and he begins to thrust more roughly. His hand tightens in her hair, pushing himself deeper into her mouth. Something primal takes over Reece, making him crave the exquisite tightness and wetness enveloping his shaft, courtesy of Mary Sue’s throat. She almost gags but quickly adjusts, sucking even harder. Her saliva flows freely, trickling down his balls and legs.
Overwhelmed with pleasure, Reece cries out, “I’m gonna cum!”, as his testicles tighten in anticipation of filling Mary Sue’s mouth, she releases his manhood, eliciting a sound akin to a jar being opened for the first time.
“Not yet!” she commands with a mischievous grin, pressing her thumb against the base of his tip, aiding him in controlling his impending orgasm.
Reece shuts his eyes, struggling to prevent himself from erupting into her hand. ‘Squish your butt and think of something else.’ He starts repeating in his head as a kind of mantra in order to appease himself. It’s not until he catches a glimpse of the playful glint in Mary Sue’s eyes that he manages to regain his composure. He’s eager to discover what else she can do with her.
“It would be a pity to have you cum so soon. There are still so many things we can explore,” Mary Sue teases. She runs her moist tongue along the sides of his shaft, treating it as if it were her new favorite lollipop.
“Oh, damn. I’m game for anything. I’d probably hurl myself off a cliff if you asked me to right now,” Reece confesses. As he observes Mary Sue give his member one final, lingering lick, he overlooks a trickle of clear, viscous fluid seeping from between her thighs, pooling into a small puddle on the floor. He remains oblivious to the extent of her arousal.
Mary Sue grins at him, “I want this inside me,” she declares, gripping his shaft, “And I want to see your face while we do it.” Mary Sue then pivots and eases herself onto the bench, parting her legs in a welcoming gesture for Reece to join her. The young man swallows hard, attempting to position himself between her inviting thighs. To assist him, Mary Sue raises her legs, providing him with easier access.
Another milestone moment nearly slips past Reece as he gazes upon his first intimate view. Pink, moist, and enticing, he finds Mary Sue’s pussy captivating. Meanwhile, seeing herself so admired, Mary Sue blushes faintly, then begins to touch herself, parting her folds to offer the boy a clearer view. When Reece glances at her face, he sees her biting her lower lip in anticipation of his entrance. The young man advances, positioning his shaft at her eager gateway.
“This feels so right,” Mary Sue murmurs, winding her legs around his waist, urging him and his member deeper into her warm, moist core. Reece can sense her snugness, but her natural lubrication aids him in plunging his shaft unhindered.
He attempts to move with deliberate slowness, savoring every moment of the experience. Eventually, he exclaims, “You feel incredible!” Reece finally pushes himself entirely inside her, their hips meeting in a tender collision. A shared gasp escapes from the young lovers.
Mary Sue gazes into his eyes, her face flushed with passion and desire. In a husky voice, she asks, “So… is that all you got?” Reece grins and begins to move slowly within her, his only goal: giving her as much pleasure as he can.
As Reece begins to thrust into Mary Sue, he recalls an erotic novel he once read, which inspires him to stimulate her clitoris while he makes love to her. Her insides clench at his touch, and he watches as Mary Sue begins to tease her own nipples while he continues his rhythmic dance. The girl starts to moan deeply as Reece quickens the pace of his thrusts, forcing her to grip the bench for support.
“Harder,” she moans, pushing against him with her legs, driving his arousal as deep inside her as he can reach. His hips collide with her pelvis in a wet, satisfying smack each time they meet, eliciting the intoxicating sounds of their intimacy. Reece adjusts his position to comply with her demands, pulling her to the edge of the bench, which allows him to take her while standing.
Reece is intoxicated by the sensation of plunging into her again and again. The satisfyingly wet slap of his arousal against her with each thrust is something he can’t get enough of. He yearns for this moment to last forever, but his body is betraying him. He’s uncertain how much longer he can maintain this fervent pace.
In a desperate bid for more time, Reece warns Mary Sue, “We need to change something, or I’m going to lose control.”
Mary Sue ceases her movements against him and releases her grip on the bench’s edges. “Okay,” she gasps between moans, her breath still heavy. “Ok, sure. Should I take you in my mouth again?”
Reece’s heart skips a beat at Mary Sue’s casual, provocative words. He responds, “No, I don’t think I could handle that. How about we try a different position?”
Mary Sue begins to shift, positioning herself on all fours on the bench. “Why don’t you take me from behind?” she suggests. Once in position, she adds, “Give it to me, Reece.” Hearing his name coming from her mouth in such a provocative position makes him miss his step as he moves toward her. Reece can’t tear his gaze away from her beautifully firm backside, now raised to align with his hips. She arches her back to accommodate him and to catch a glimpse of his face. Reece seizes her ample buttocks and thrusts into her forcefully, accepting her invitation.
The boy’s hands glide over the soft, smooth skin of her waist as he nudges her backside towards his groin. She arches herself to allow his member to reach the delightful tightness of her core. “Come on. Give it to me good and hard,” she pleads, grinding her backside against his firm arousal. Her words ignite a primal instinct within him, and he begins to thrust into her with all his might. He grips her hips firmly, driving his member deep into her with a satisfying smack that echoes through the air, mingling with her moans of pleasure.
Amidst their sounds and labored breaths, Mary Sue attempts to utter something to him. However, Reece fails to comprehend her words. “What was that?” he queries.
Gasping for breath, Mary Sue manages to articulate her words. “God, that feels incredible! I can barely speak. I said slide a finger into my ass!”
Once more, she leaves Reece utterly astounded, ‘How did I get so lucky?’ he thinks. He moistens his thumb in his mouth before complying with her request, all the while continuing their intimate dance. Mary Sue was stirring something within him. He shouldn’t be this audacious, this relentless. The boy knew the only reason for his heightened response was her. Mary Sue, unbeknownst to him, possessed an allure that coaxed the best out of him, making the need to satisfy her the most important thing in his world.
Reece can’t suppress a grin as he delves deeper into Mary Sue, the waves of pleasure radiating from her every time he thrusts into her. His thumb cautiously probes her backdoor, and he can’t resist giving her a gentle smack on her rear. Noticing the shiver that runs through her at his touch, he repeats the action with more force. As he pushes his thumb further into her, he can’t help but fantasize about replacing it with something more substantial.
Mary Sue’s breath quickens as she leans forward, her head resting on the bench, her back arching into a seductive curve. Reece can hear her moans each time he strikes her pleasure center, and he silently pleads, “Please cum for me, please cum on me.”
With her head pressed against the bench, she reaches out to halt his movements, pleading, “Stop, stop, I can’t do it like this.”. The girl disentangles from him and stands, “Come on, sit. Let me take point.”
Reece obliges, moving to sit on the middle of the bench. Mary Sue’s legs tremble slightly as she waits for him to sit, her fatigue evident, yet a broad smile graces her as they lock eyes. She brushes a few stray locks of hair from her face and lips. Reece gently tucks a stray strand of hair behind her ear, a gesture that Mary Sue acknowledges with a warm smile. She makes him sit and takes hold of his member, which has softened slightly after its abrupt exit from her. Bending down, she revives it with her mouth, making Reece’s head tilt back. Once she’s satisfied with the firmness of his partner, she straddles him, positioning herself above his renewed arousal. As she descends onto him, she plants a passionate kiss on his lips, their bodies reconnecting with a shared gasp.
Mary Sue leans into Reece, taking full control of her movements. She glides her body up and down, finding a tempo that amplifies her pleasure. She begins to move rhythmically over him, grinding against Reece’s hips, sending shivers of delight through both of them. They stay like that for a few minutes, grinding in perfect harmony, sharing each other’s needs without speaking, only shifting their bodies to accommodate their partner. Reece picks up on Mary Sue’s labored breathing in his ear, interpreting it as a sign of her approaching climax. It’s a welcome signal, as he feels he’s on the brink of release himself.
In an attempt to distract himself from his impending finish, Reece immerses himself in the sensations of her body against his. He feels the curve of her backside against his legs, the brush of her perky nipples against his chest, the moisture of her sex, and the warm breath she exhales in her pursuit of pleasure.
Mary Sue nibbles on his earlobe as she leans forward, creating room for him to move. “Come on now. I can’t do all the work, can I?”, she whispers. Reece positions his hands on the sides of the bench for leverage and resumes his vigorous pace. The wet sounds of their bodies colliding echo in the locker room, their skin slick with sweat from the humid atmosphere.
Reece’s arousal finds the perfect rhythm as he slides into her. Their moans and the wet sound of their slick bodies colliding echoing through the locker room. They were being loud and reckless. Any attempt at hiding their actions in such a public place is completely forgotten. Reece can’t help but hope that they won’t be interrupted, even though he’s acutely aware that their passionate symphony could probably be heard throughout the entire school.
Once again, he feels the familiar rush of impending climax, and this time, he knows he won’t be able to resist it. He cries out to Mary Sue, “I don’t think I can hold back much longer!”
Mary Sue wraps her arms tightly around his shoulders, her lips finding his neck. “Don’t stop! I’m so close! Let’s cum together!”, she purrs into his ear.
The young man draws on an unknown reservoir of strength from her voice, managing to delay his climax as he focuses on giving his beautiful nymph the best experience he can. Mary Sue grabs the back of his head, pulling his face to her bare chest, their breaths hot against each other’s skin. “I want to feel you inside me,” Mary Sue whispers in the most seductive voice Reese has ever heard from a woman. He then digs his fingers into the soft yet firm flesh of her backside. She arches her back and lifts herself, her warmth enveloping him, still tight and wet. Reese presses her to his groin, and she begins to grind against his hip as he reaches his climax, yelling, “I’m coming!”
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