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Steven After Hours
By Backrub

Part 1


For Zoe, J115 and Corinne 

It started in my early teens. Boys that age like to compare during
camping trips, in locker rooms or during minutes in back yard sheds
away from adults. It's not homosexuality, per se, altho I think guys
are less homophobic at that age. You can't imagine most "straight" men
in their late teens or later comparing cock sizes or jerking off
together. 

But at 11, or 12 or 13, they do, and I did. It was then that I
realized that I had a pretty big one. Nine inches, if you measure it
today, and proportionally thicker than the standard six inches. I
still think that, for the women who get off on having a man with a big
dick, it's more psychological than physical. I mean, I stretch some of
them pretty well, and larger women really like that. But I think it's
more visual/psychological than anything else. Some women certainly do
like the look and feel; no doubt about it. 

The rest I didn't understand until my late teens. I lost my viraginity
at 16, but I didn't start to fuck seriously until college. There I met
women who had been with many other men. Some of them liked my big
cock, but they all talked about how most men came in a few minutes and
I didn't. I hadn't had anything to compare to. I just thought that I
fucked and when I was done I came. It didn't occur to me whether that
was a "long" or "quick" time, it just was. It turned out I have pretty
good self control. Also, I come a lot. Big, strong spurts. Some women
don't like that and with others, it makes em crazy. They love the feel
of a big load splattering all over their back, stomach or breasts.
Finally , there are "the eyes." I'm reasonably good looking, or enough
to get women looking again, but more than one woman told me that I'd
"stared" them into bed. One compared me to a vampire. Once I realized
this I never turned back. The knowledge that I have this ability
transformed me. 

I went to college in California and all of this led to some friends
conning me into going to VCA Pictures and auditioning as a porn actor.
What a trip! I had most of what they wanted: a large cock, good
self-control, the ability to come more-or-less on cue, the ability to
get hard again pretty quickly, and, oh, those big cum shots. They
loved those. Very visual, big sales. 

I did it for a little while. At first, it was like being a kid in some
perverse candy store. Just think about it, sex all the time with
beautiful women, doing some things that lots of your girlfriends won't
do for you, and you get paid. It was fun for a while, but I realized
after a few months that being "the new Peter North" didn't mean that
much to me, and that straight fucking wasn't where the thrill was for
me. 

The thrill is in the chase, the risk of discovery, the nasty. My cock
is a tool, but the real thrill is always lurking somewhere in your
head, all those ganglia and interconnections. Brains are even more
important to sex than cocks and clits. The ability to stare a woman
into submission, to satisfy her and yourself, possibly somewhere you
might get caught, or somewhere that takes you into her head. I never
liked motel rooms, except as a last resort. I like to make them come
repeatedly, wet and hard on their own beds. 

I finished college, and picking up on my success as a part-time cook's
assistant I entered the Culinary Institute of America when I returned
to New York. Now I'm the assistant cook at one of the city's trendier
restaurants. 

By night, though, it's sweat, eyes, smiles, gasps, thighs, sweets
breasts, wet pussy and rock n roll for me. 

I met her at a club. I don't even remember which fuck'in club, now,
everything that came afterward was so much more important. She stood
out, mostly from the way she moved. Blonde, tall, attractive, reeking
from smarts and strength as well as perfume. Not just another woman.
Not by a long shot. Most women are interesting, and most are a lot
sexier than they think they are. But this woman was making my cock and
heart twitch at first sight and all she was doing was walking by.
Moderately tight mid-thigh dress, bare legs, sandals. Nothing terribly
provocative for New York City, but naturally sexy. She moved like a
woman in heat. Nothing overt. Most of the jerks in the club probably
didn't even notice. It's the subtleties. The twitch of the mouth, the
flex of her thighs, the ever-so-slight slide of her hips. The way her
hand moved across her thighs almost as if she wanted to stop and rub
her clit through her dress. 

I bought her a drink, we talked, then I bought us a second round.
Photo editor, Annie, 31. Her voice did it even more for me. I stared
into her eyes as we talked and watched to see if her nipples hardened
under the fabric of her dress. I could already imagine the way she'd
sound when she came. I asked her to dance and it was her turn to turn
me over. She moved like a cat. Again, not really overt, but clearly
the beginnings of releasing heat that was just below the surface. We
ended our fifth dance in a dark corner and I kissed her. Hard,
serious, but slightly hesitant to see what she'd do. She came right
back at me with a tongue and lips just as needful. I slipped a hand in
front between us and rubbed her belly and then her breasts. She
pressed herself against me, I reached down and grabbed her pussy
through the fabric of her dress. She moaned into my mouth, bit my lip
and ground herself against my hand. 

We got into a cab back to her place. She didn't want to go to mine,
and I wanted her to know that I was safe. Nasty, insatiable, doomed to
fuck her all night, but not a threat to her safety. A lover, not the
Midnight Rambler. I'd want to talk to Annie after our sweat and my
come had drenched her sheets. The hard part would be keeping my hands
off of her under even the most nonsexual of circumstances. 

During the cab ride I rubbed her bare thighs, kissed her and ran my
hand up her dress. I think she was nervous about the idea of sex in
public places, but I was in no mood to negotiate. By the time we
reached her block my fingers were squeezed into her panties, finding
moist, musky cunt - something the cabby could probably smell. 

We got into her apartment, I held her, kissed her and said," You know
I won't hurt you. You do know that you're safe." 

"There's a security camera in the lobby, you're already on record. My
super knows I have a guest tonight." 

"Fine. But you know we're going to fuck the shit out of each other...." 

"If we're not, you'd better leave now..." 

"...and I'm pretty nasty, but nothing that you don't want or that
would harm you." 

"Don't worry. I'm a big girl now." 

Before she finished the sentence I grabbed her dress in front and
ripped it open, then pulled most of it off. I dropped my bag next to
her bed. I kissed her neck hard, grabbed her, flung her over my
shoulder and carried her into her bedroom. I dropped her down on her
bed on her back, reached down and tore off her panties with one quick
stroke. She winced slightly, let loose with an enthusiastic "Wooo!"
and I dropped to my knees, burying my face in her pussy. I started to
eat my fill, and hers. 



Part 2


I licked the insides of her thighs and then burrowed myself in the
crook where each leg met her pussy. I licked and fluttered my tongue
over her pussy lips and her nice juicy clit. I slid my tongue into her
and she rewarded me with a sexy grunt and squirm every time my tongue
moved. She reached down and grabbed my head. I slid a moistened thumb
into her pussy, moistened a finger and slid it into her ass as I
continued to lick and suck her clit. The finger in her ass made her
jolt with lust and suggested things to come. 

I kept eating her and she kept responding. The half finger in her ass
turned into a full finger fucking. Her legs ground against the bed,
her back arched, she started to grunt "Yeah!", "Eat that pussy!" "Suck
my clit!" "Just like that!" She grabbed my head hard and ground her
pussy hard against my face as she began to come. I pressed my face
right back onto her and she didn't stop moaning. I quickly rubbed my
face side-to-side with my tongue against her clit and she set off
again, whimpering. I kept sliding my tongue over her clit until she
stopped bucking and shivering. Then I moved up a bit, wrapped my arms
around her waist and rested my head on her soft belly. I slipped my
tongue into her belly button and she squirmed again, giggling. 

She was still shivering slightly as I got up. She looked up at me
somewhat glassy-eyed as I took off my shirt and boots. I used a
crooked finger to motion her forward as I dropped my pants. She
crawled over to the edge of the bed as a slid off my shorts. Out
popped my semi-hard cock. Her eyes lit up, and a mischievous leer came
across her face as I brought it to her. She reached up, took it in one
hand and began to lick, then suck it. Lying on her stomach on the bed,
propped up on her elbows she leaned forward and sucked my cock as well
as it has ever been sucked. She moved me around to sit on the bed and
moved herself between my legs to continue. She licked the underside,
took as much as she could into her mouth and throat, and bobbed up and
down sucking and slurping noisily, using her hand and mouth together
perfectly. She moved her head around and ran her tongue and flattened
lips up and down the underside, paying special attention to the
sensitive area under the head. She rubbed lips and tongue back and
forth that way. Then she took my cock and slapped it against her face,
kissed it sweetly and rose up to straddle me. 

"This is probably gonna pleasure me more than it does you, babe," she
said as she slowly impaled herself on me. Talking to my cock directly
she said, "Always wanted to have someone like you around the house,"
and sighed loudly as she hit bottom. She leaned forward and rode me,
slowly at first, but picking up speed as she found her pace and
position. 

She was stunning like this. Perspiration on her forehead and breasts,
her fine body taut for release. Beautiful muscles tensed and flexed as
she rode, grinding her clit against my pubic bone, stretched by the
size of my cock. Her hands were flat on my chest and her movements
rocked both of us. Her sexual tension and its impending release could
be felt in her fingertips digging into my chest. I reached up and took
her breasts in my hands, then reached behind to slap her ass cheek,
then back to her breasts to rub and pinch her nipples. That did it. I
told her to open her eyes and look into mine; that I wanted to watch
her come. 

She did. She was almost crying, trying to hold it back for the best
release, but her body would have none of that. She flushed almost pink
as she grunted repeatedly and came all over me. The raising herself up
pounding up and down on my cock to try to wring out even more, she
whimpered and came some more. 

I grabbed her and flipped her over onto her back, spread her legs and
re-entered her in one smooth stroke. She moaned again. I pinned her
arms to the bed and began fucking her like an athlete, or maybe a porn
star. I moved forward and licked and nibbled her neck, kissed her
deeply and looked into her eyes as my ass bobbed up and down,
grinding, this time, my pelvis against hers. She was going crazy with
lust and so was I. She cried out,
"Fuck!Me!Harder!Now!Now!Shit!Fuck!Now you bastard, make me come
again!" Over and over until she did, twitching and bucking beneath me,
pushing up into me and clawing my arms. 

I looked into her eyes and shouted at her to get her attention.
"Annie! If you knew that I come a lot, would you want me to come all
over your stomach, your tits?" "Yes! Do it!" she answered. 

As my balls began to boil I pulled out of her and leaned back. I
started sliding my cock in long strokes over the lips of her pussy,
head pointing at a 45 degree angle over her sweet belly. I shook
violently, looked down at her and began to come. Large, warm, white
spurts of cum flew over her stomach and breasts, splattering and
covering her. After the first shot she realized what I meant and her
eyes lit up and she began to comment, "Oh shit!" and on the third
spurt she laughed and flinched slightly as a spurt hit her on the
neck, reaching farther than she expected. After letting it sit for
seconds for visual effect I took my cock and used it to smear the cum
all over her stomach and breasts until she shone in the dim light. 

Then I took her and flipped her over onto her stomach, pulled her ass
up and began rubbing my semi-hard cock against the smooth, angelic
cheeks of her ass. I got hard within a minute and slid into her pussy
from behind before she expected it. 

I started fucking her pretty fast and hard almost from the start. I
loved the sound of my stomach slapping against her ass, her feeling my
balls slapping against her pussy. I reached forward and grabbed her
shoulders, then grabbed her hair and pulled back until I could see her
face in profile, then I grabbed her hips and fucked her silly. She
took one hand, reached beneath her and began rubbing her clit. I knew
she wouldn't be very long after that. She pushed herself back against
me, meeting me thrust for thrust. She began to convulse, her hips
snapped repeatedly and she came. 

I slowed down and pulled out. I reached down, took a handful of her
cum and mine and lathed her anus. I stuck a finger inside and she
purred. I parted her ass cheeks, put the head of my hard cock at her
beginning and slowly slid inside her ass. She moaned and shrieked her
approval. She knew how to control her muscles well and she meant to
finish me off. She twisted around to meet my gaze. 

"Think you're nasty don't you, little boy? Think you can make me come
whenever you want, don't you? (And then laughed) Now you fuck me in
the ass real good now, and you make me come again, and then I want you
to fill my ass with that big load when I tell you to, little boy." 

She reached over to her bed table, opened the drawer and took out an
enormous dildo. I'd bought one of these for a girlfriend once. They're
based on porn star Jeff Stryker's cock and in addition to being large,
thick and anatomically correct (veins, balls that moves in their sac)
the thing has a nice heft to it. Solid whatever it is. I admire the
craftsmanship. 

She took the dildo, brought it beneath her and slipped it into her
pussy, one hand sliding it in and out of her as I fucked her ass. Just
the sight was too much for me and the way she responded to this
doublefucking made me lightheaded. She must have had it angled so it
rubbed her clit with each stroke. She started chanting "Yeah! Yeah!
Yeah!" then she started making a sound I loved as she came, she turned
so I could her and growled, "Come in my ass. Now!" 

I pounded her hard repeatedly, felt my head snap back, my entire body
tense and grunted loudly as I came, rewarded with moans from her. I
continued to shiver through the after shocks and knelt there sweating.
I felt my cock soften inside her, pulled out and dropped onto the bed,
curled next to her. 

Annie laughed and cried, "Ding! End of Round 1!" 



Part 3


I lay spooned behind Annie, still rubbing my cock slowly against her
sweaty, soft ass. I licked and nibbled the back of her neck and
shoulders. 

"You are sooo nasty." 

"Takes one to know one cowboy. Are you all done now?" 

"No, just a short breather before I tie you up and do you again. I
haven't had enough of that sweet pussy of yours." 

I turned her onto her back, took one of her nipples into my mouth and
sucked. Flicked it with my tongue and bit it lightly, then a bit
harder. She let her head fall back and closed her eyes. I reached over
to my pack next to the bed, rummaged around and found the leather
restraints. I rolled onto Annie, snapped two of the leather bonds onto
the posts of the headboard, non-chalantly took one wrist and placed it
in the restraint. I turned over onto her, grabbed her other wrist and
snapped it into the other restraint before she could change, or make
up, her mind. 

She looked surprised, frustrated and reenergized as she lay there on
her back with her wrists restrained. She tugged at them to be sure
they were real, staring into my face like a leopard that had been
tricked into capture. 

"What do you think you're doing?" 

"Like I said, I'm not done yet." 

"Well maybe you are," she said with some uncertainty in her voice. I
pulled the other two leather restraints from my bag, along with the
two shock cords. I tied the shock cords to the foot posts of the bed,
clipped each to a leather cuff and then grabbed for her ankles. She
attempted to squirm and kick, but resistance, as the Vogons say, is
useless. The shock cords allowed her legs to move, although any
movement required exertion and muscle. Wonderfully taut, well-defined
leg muscles are so hot. Shock cords are sexier than high heels. I've
always thought there's a kinky exercise video in this somewhere. I
finished things off with a blindfold over her eyes. She strained
against her bonds, which aroused me further. I parted her legs and
licked her pussy and asshole. She squirmed more, I licked harder. She
grunted, I slid a finger into her pussy as I licked. She tried to
kick, I slid a second finger into her pussy and one into her ass. She
gasped, I licked faster, flicking my tongue on her clit. I saw the
muscles in her stomach tighten and her hips begin to push up against
me. I stopped and pulled away. 

"No! You bastard!" 

I smiled and watched her pelvis fucking thin air in vain. I took the
9" dildo and began tapping her body with it. Her thighs, stomach,
arms, breasts. I rubbed it over her face and then her nipples. Then I
began spanking her wet pussy with it. Ten slaps then stop. Wait one
minute. Fifteen slaps then stop. Wait two minutes. Twenty-five slaps
then stop and wait three minutes. I reached for her vibrators and
quietly lubed one. I slid the 9" dildo into her pussy in one wet slurp
and she shivered. I reached under her, raised her thighs up, straining
them against the shock cords, slid the thinner lubed vibrator into her
ass, then turned it on. Annie sighed and grunted. I let her legs down,
turned on the other vibrator and applied it to her clit as I began
sliding the large dildo in and out of her pussy. The slurping sounds
her cunt made were enough to make me want to spurt all over her right
then and there. 

Instead, I continued to buzz her clit and fuck her with the dildo, the
second vibrator buzzing away in her clenched ass. She shivered each
time the dildo hit bottom. I reach up and pulled the blindfold off.
There was a look of fear in her eyes, fear that once again, I wouldn't
let her finish. 

"You'll have to ask for it." 

"Please..." 

"What?" 

"Oh please..." 

"I don't think I understand." I took the buzzing vibrator away from
her clit. 

"No!! Please let me come. Please. You like watching me cum, don't you?
Don't you want to watch me come again? I think you do..." 

"Yes, but you'll have to wait. I'll be right back." 

"What! What the fuck are you talking about, I'll be right back?" 

Just before I walked into her kitchen I slipped the larger dildo out
of her pussy, leaving the other one buzzing away in her ass. As I
walked into the kitchen, I heard her shout, sounding a lot like
Cybil's friend Maryann, "You make me come or... you are in Big
Trouble. Oh boy, big trouble." 

I found a candle easily and grabbing a book of matches, returned to
the bedroom, lighting the candle as I entered. Annie was still there,
buzzing away, squirming slowly. 

"And what do you think you're doing," she sighed. 

I held the lit candle up as I switched off the room light. Only the
glow from the candle and indirect light from the hallway remained. I
took the other vibrator and began sliding it up and down over her
pussy lips. 

"I said," she breathed, "What do you think you're doing?" 

I held the candle above her and began softly singing a medley of
Madonna songs. Right after the first bars of "Like a Virgin," I let
the first drops of hot wax drop onto her tummy. 

"Ouch!" followed quickly by, "Oooo. Do that again. And more the
vibrator some more." 

Annie's pelvis moved in rhythm with the vibrator sliding up and down
over her pussy lips. She twitched each time the wax hit her. She moved
and bent her legs. The sight of her well-defined thigh and leg muscles
made me hard and twitch. I began to rub my cock against her, hard and
insistent as her own need. 

Things escalated quickly. Buzzing in Annie's ass. A vibrator sliding
and buzzing up and down over her parted, wet pussy lips. Hot wax
splatting onto her stomach and breasts. Lots of squirming. Annie
looked squarely into my eyes, shivered, bucked and came, never
breaking eye contact with me. Spasms, sweat and wax. She kept moving
as I rubbed my hard cock against her, spurting over her stomach and
breasts, cum joining wax and sweat in the candlelight.







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