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Copyright (c) 1998 Murry Davis. ALL Rights Reserved This story may not
be reproduced in any form for profit without the written permission of
the author. This story may be freely distributed with this notice
attached. The author may be contacted at murry_davis@hotmail.com
Comments are very welcome.

It seems obvious, but this story is for adults only. If you are under
the age of 18 please stop reading now.  My story is not for you.  I
will not be held responsible if children read this story. For the rest
of you, I hope you enjoy.

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Master in Training - Part One
By Murry Davis

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As I wake this morning, I slowly become aware that my cock is being
sucked.  At first, my only thought is about how wonderful it feels to
be waken this way, but I soon begin wondering who is doing the
sucking.  I open my eyes and glance down at my crotch.  I cannot see a
face, only a mass of beautiful dark hair bobbing up and down.  The
hair suddenly becomes aware that I'm awake and, while keeping its
mouth firmly planted on my cock, lifts its face to me.  

I'm stunned to discover that the hair belongs to the beautiful young
girl that recently moved into the apartment next to mine.  Still
somewhat groggy from sleep, my thoughts are jumbled and confused.  Why
is my next door neighbor sucking my cock?  How did she get in?  In
spite of my confusion though, I feel the cum rising in my cock and I
certainly don't want her to stop now.  

She turns her face away from me and returns her concentration to my
cock. Her head begins to bob faster and faster.  Never before have I
been treated to such a wonderful awakening.  My cum begins to squirt
down her throat.  I'm astonished as I watch her swallow every drop.
She keeps my cock in her mouth as I slowly become soft.  Finally she
pulls her mouth away and looks up at me.  

"Surprise!" she exclaims.  "Did that please you?" she asks.

For the first time I notice that she is nude, her clothing scattered
across my bedroom floor.  She looks like she is around 20 years old.
Her body is beautiful.  Her breasts are large, but still perky with
youth. Her nipples are erect and as I gawk at them she brings her
hands up and begins to twist the stiff knobs.  

"Would you like to touch them?" she asks.  

Still in a daze, I reach up and grab the nearest nipple and squeeze it
between my fingers.  "Who... How did you..." I begin to stammer.  

Placing two fingers against my lips she silences me. "Hush for now,
just enjoy it.  We can talk later."  With that, she kisses me deeply.
My mouth opens, welcoming her probing tongue.  As her tongue explores
my mouth, I can feel my cock reviving.  She brings her hand down to my
crotch and begins to stroke my hardness.  "I want you to fuck me." she
breathes to me.  

My mind has gradually knocked down the cobwebs of sleep, but by this
time I'm thinking to myself that I've got a good thing going here,
don't fuck it up now.  I reach around and pull her into position over
my hardening cock.  As she positions the head of my cock at her
opening, I see her cunt for the first time.  I'm surprised to discover
that it has been shaved clean of all hair.  She begins to lower
herself and I slip easily into her.  

Now I'm not normally one to be on the submissive end of anything, but
I gotta tell you having her on top was quite an experience.  She began
to bounce around on my cock unlike anyone else ever had. Her hair was
flying around as if it wanted to leave her head.  I reach up and grab
both nipples, squeezing them hard.  As I twist them, the effect on her
is astounding.  Her bucking, which I thought couldn't get any wilder,
becomes even more frantic than before.  

I feel like I've got a bull by the horns and am just lucky to be
holding on.  The pressure begins to build up in my cock and I know I'm
close to cumming.  She lets out a loud moan and I feel her pussy spasm
around my cock.  Finally it becomes too much for me and I begin
squirting deep into her cunt.  Slowly she continues to move up and
down on my softening cock, until it's spent remains slide out of her
and she collapses on top of me.  

I grab her and move her beside me in the bed.  She looks at me and
smiles.  "OK, that was nice and everything, but who are you and how
did you get in my apartment?" I ask her.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it." she cooly replies.  "I'm Jennifer, your new
next door neighbor.  Don't you remember me?" she asks with a slightly
hurt tone in her voice.  

"Of course, I saw you move in a couple of days ago, but we've never
actually met.  I didn't even know your name." I respond.

"Well now you know it, so I guess we're not strangers anymore." she
happily says.

"But...how did you get in my apartment-and why were you sucking me
off?" I question her.

"Oh, it was easy to get a key to your place.  I just gave the janitor
a blow job and he happily gave me anything I wanted." she answers.  

"You're kidding?  It was that easy?  Why are you doing this?" I say,
still quite puzzled by everything that was happening.

"Because I noticed you the day I moved in.  I need a strong man to
help keep me in line and I thought you looked like that man." she
replied.  

I wasn't sure how to take her comment.  In one respect I felt like I
should be honored, but in another, I felt like I was being
manipulated.  "What do you mean by keeping you in line?" I ask her.  

"Sometimes I can get a little rambunctious, if you know what I mean."
I nod my head, knowing exactly what she means. "I guess you could say
I'm a nymphomaniac.  I can't help throwing myself at anybody with a
cock.  I love them so much and can never get enough of them.
Sometimes I lose control in dangerous conditions and risk everything
for my desires.  You wouldn't believe how hard it is to constantly
crave cock.  Every time I go to a bar full of men, I want to fuck
everyone in the place.  Sometimes I have, but I know deep down that
I'm taking a crazy risk by doing that.  I guess I'm lucky to still be
alive.  I decided that what I need is a good strong man that can take
control away from me and protect me from my wanton desires.  I thought
you might be that man?"  she finishes with a question.

I lean back and stare at the ceiling.  "Let me get this straight." I
begin, "You cannot control your urges to fuck any man you meet, so you
want me to keep you from fucking strangers for your own good.  Is that
it?" I ask.  

"No, no, that's not it at all." she exclaims.  "I can't give up
fucking, I gotta have it too much.  I just want someone nearby to keep
watch and make sure nothing goes wrong." she explains.


"You just want me to follow you around and watch you fuck total
strangers?" I  reply unbelievably.

"Of course, you can join in if you'd rather. You don't have to just
watch." she says. "In fact, I would prefer that you participated." she
quietly adds.  

"I can't believe this.  Why me?" I ask.

"Because you look like someone I can trust." she says.

"You've done this based on how I look?  Don't you know Ted Bundy
looked harmless enough too."  What if I was a crazy person?" I ask
her.

"Then I guess I'd have made a big mistake.  My gut's telling me that
you're the man I've been looking for.  If my gut's wrong, then I'm in
trouble." she replies.  "Are you crazy?" she adds.

"No, but that's beside the point.  I could have been."  I quickly
point out.

"Perhaps that's why I need a man to look after me." she quietly says.
"Look, I'm sorry, maybe I've made a mistake.  I thought any man would
jump at the opportunity I'm offering you."  I'm essentially offering
myself as your personal sex slave.  The more you use me, the more I
love it.  If that's something you're not interested in, then I guess I
ought to go."  She begins to get up.

"Hold on a minute." I demand. She freezes at my words.  "This is just
happening too quick." "I need time to sort this out."  I tell her.  I
think about what she has said.  Is this really happening to me?  "Lay
back down and lets talk." I say.  She lays down and closes her eyes. 

"What exactly do you want from me?" I ask her.

"I want you to treat me like your personal sex slave.  I will do
anything you ask me to do.  Fuck anyone you tell me to fuck.  All I
ask in return is that you come with me and make sure I'm safe as I
slut myself out to strangers."  she calmly tells me.  "I've got to
fuck.  No matter how good you are, you cannot keep up with me, no
single man could."  "I only feel complete if I have a cock in an
orifice somewhere, preferably more than one."  she tells me.  "I know
I sound like a complete slut, that's because I am a slut. I know it
and I like it.  I don't want to change and I'm not going to change."
she tells me.  "Are you interested in my offer or not?" she asks,
opening her eyes and looking at me.            

Can I do what she is asking me to do?  I've never done anything beyond
the norm in any relationship I've ever had in the past.  Now this near
total stranger is offering herself to me as my personal sex slave.
She wants me to loan her out to others to be used and abused as I see
fit.  It just sounds too good to be true. Can I handle it?  

After thinking about it for a few minutes, during which she laid
quietly beside me, I finally make up my mind.  I gaze upon her nude
body and know that I cannot turn this opportunity down.  Reaching down
I cup her mound in my hand and slip a finger in her cunt.  She moans
softly and moves closer to me.  Her pussy is slippery with our
combined juices.  I begin to fondle her clit.  She pushes her cunt
hard against my hand.  

I whisper in her ear, "I'm interested."  

She smiles and reaches for my cock.  "I knew I chose the right man."
she replies.

(End of part one. Part two will soon follow)              

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