Authors: Miranda Evans
“No, that's not it. I get a good night's sleep every night, but I only look like that after I......oh wait a minute. No way. No you didn't!”
Leah laughed. “Didn't what?”
“You fucked someone! Someone who knew what they were doing!”
“No I didn't!”
“Don't lie to me! I'm your best friend and I've never seen you look like that. God this guy must have been a great fuck!”
“I didn't admit to any of this.”
“Who was it?”
Leah laughed. She couldn't hold it in. She explained that she had been carrying on some semblance of a relationship with the same man that Crystal met at the bar.
“But you're still wrong about us having sex” said Leah.
“So he didn't fuck you?”
“Nope, I can safely say that he didn't.”
“But he did something, didn't he?”
Leah blushed and Crystal immediately caught on. She smiled a coy smile as she poured Leah a martini.
“So what did he do? Did he go down on you?”
“How did you know?”
“There really aren't that many options to choose from. So, how was he?”
“Oh Crystal, it was incredible. I've never felt anything even close to that feeling in my life.”
“So you came? Hard?”
“It was unreal.”
“Wow. I totally called it. I knew the second I saw that guy that he could munch rug with the best of them. So is that all you did?”
“He fingered me too.”
“So why didn't you fuck?”
“I didn't think I could handle it. No, I'm sure I couldn't handle it.”
“Oh Leah, my dear. I'm so happy for you. Haven't I told you this whole time that you needed a man that could make you feel like a true woman?”
They toasted their glasses and Leah took a strong, firm drink. She felt she deserved it. Crystal pressed her for details and though it wasn't Leah's nature to kiss and tell, she happily divulged everything she could remember, such was her desire just to mention Brian's name, to talk about him in any capacity.
“Wow, so you really like this guy?” asked Crystal. “You lucky bitch. You found a man who's hot, kind, and knows how to bring anybody to orgasm. Even someone as frigid as you!”
“Oh wow, thanks a lot!”
“You know I'm just messing with you, Dearie. But you do really care for him, eh?”
“Yeah, I mean I don't know. He's amazing. But I don't want it to seem like I only care about the way he makes me feel.”
“Why, what's wrong with that? We're all born selfish and we're hardwired to crave that which brings us the greatest amount of pleasure.”
“If you say so.”
Chapter 10
Leah and Crystal continued to drink but through it all Leah still held onto that same dreamy state she had had since her first orgasm. She sleepwalked through the night as if on some kind of wonderful drug. Before she knew it, the night was heading toward its end. It was nearly midnight; early as hell for someone like Crystal but past bedtime for Leah. And so she bid Crystal farewell when the clock struck twelve. It made her life seem even more like a fairy tale book. Here was the Disney Princess, who just had her first orgasm, running home when the bell tolled like Cinderella so she could talk to this fascinating new man in her life, her very own Prince Charming. Was life really like the movies? Is love really a song?
Leah made it home. She had only had a couple drinks over quite a few hours so she was sober as she headed back, yet she was filled with emotions and strange feelings that made the trip back feel like a journey across a fantasy wonderland. The bubbly feelings continued as she walked up the apartment steps and crossed the threshold to her flat. With a couple drinks in her, she was even more loose and ready to talk to Brian. Pulling out her cell phone, she dialed his number and heard it ring twice as she awaited his sultry voice. Finally, he answered.
“Leah, how was your night?”
“Oh, it was alright. Me and Crystal just had a couple drinks and caught up. What did you do?”
“I had to get a new suit for the business trip. Other than that, I thought about the moment we shared together.”
Leah smiled. “Yes, I wish we could do it right now.”
“You need to get some sleep for tomorrow. But I do want you to have another orgasm right now.”
“Me too. It's a shame it can't be helped.”
“Oh, I wouldn't say that. Tell me.....what are you wearing right now.”
As it happened, Leah was changing out of her clothes and getting into her pajamas.
“Right now? Well I've got a t-shirt and some pajama bottoms.”
“Ooh....sounds sexy.”
“Oh, yeah right.”
“No, really.....I wish I was there right now to see it. I bet your tits look great in the t-shirt. And I just want to grab your ass through those pajama bottoms and then rip them off.”
“Well, you're welcome to come on by.”
“Another night. But listen, I want you do to me a favor.”
“Oh yeah? And what's that.”
“I want you to touch yourself.”
Leah was quiet. She couldn't believe what she heard. Of course, this was Brian and her entire relationship with him was based on things that she could never believe.
“I don't know, Brian. I've never been the type to do that sort of thing.”
“I figured as much, and it really is a tragedy. Every woman should have an intimate relationship with her own body. If you don't know yourself and what gets you off, how can you expect anyone else to?”
“Well, you certainly seemed to know exactly how to make me squirm.”
“Yes, but I want to make you into so much more.”
For the first time, Leah was direct and honest in what she thought and felt. Perhaps this too was an after effect from the time she had been spending with Brian.
“Brian, can I ask you a question.”
“As long as we can get back to the subject of you touching yourself.”
Leah laughed. “Yes, well....I just wanted to know. Why me?”
“Why you? What's that supposed to mean?”
“I mean why did you choose me? Why did you give me this great job at the bank, and make me rethink what I knew about sex and love. You could have passed me over. You could have hooked up with Crystal that night. You have millions and millions of dollars, you could have anybody! I just want to know why you saw fit to bless me with these things.”
There was a moment of silence on the other end. For a second, Leah was afraid that she might have said something wrong, said too much. Then, he answered.
“Leah, let me answer your question with a question. Why is it that someone like you, with such natural beauty, with such allure in spite of your mediocre fashion sense – why is it that you feel like good lovemaking is something that is a 'gift' or something bestowed from on high? You're a beautiful, sexy creature that needs to be fucked proper. Anything less would be a sin against God. Now, I want you to slide your hand down your panties.”
As he said this, Leah felt her pussy get wet. She did as he commanded.
“Okay, it's down there.”
“Now, slide your fingers inside.”
Again, she did what he told her. Though she had never found anything erotic about touching herself, for some reason this was different. It must have been because it was at his behest. As she slid her fingers inside herself, she imagined that her fingers were his and it made her feel even closer to him, as if the two of them became one.
“How does it feel?” he asked.
“It feels good.”
“I'm unzipping my pants and I'm pulling out my cock.”
Leah let out an involuntary moan.
“Tell me what you're doing right now,” he said.
“I'm stroking my pussy.” It felt awkward when she said it but Brian didn't seem to mind.
“I want you to taste yourself. Will you do that for me.”
Leah was reminded of when she tasted herself on his lips and the flood of emotions all came back. Without even thinking, she brought her fingers up to her mouth and tasted.
“Do you like the taste?”
“Yes....yes I think I do.”
“Now....rub your clit.”
She did so.
“Do it faster” he said
Again, she did as commanded. Her breathing started to become more shallow.
“What....are...you.....doing...right....now?” she asked, stifling her moans.
“I'm rubbing my dick. It feels amazing. I'm pretending that I'm inside of your sweet pussy. Tell me, what would you do if you were with me right now?”
“I would....I would go down on you.”
“Yeah? Would you take my whole dick in your mouth.”
“Yes. I'd try to at least.”
“Do you want my dick inside of you?”
“Yes.”
“Do you want me to eat your pussy?”
“Yes....yes, I do.”
“Tell me, then.”
“I want you to eat my pussy.”
Leah started getting closer to that same familiar feeling. She couldn't believe that yesterday she had never had an orgasm and now she was about to bring one on all by herself.
“Keep rubbing it,” said Brian. “Faster.....tell me how it feels”
“Oh.....Brian....it feels so good.”
“I'm about to come.”
“Me too.”
“Tell me when it's about to happen. I want us to come at the same time”
And so they began to bring themselves to orgasm, together but far apart. Leah started moaning and Brian was getting closer, and closer to coming. Finally, they both exploded at the same time. Leah lay on her bed, her head spinning with feelings of bliss and wonder. Neither spoke for a minute as they both listened to one another breathe.
“Leah,” said Brian. “The outfit I bought you is finally ready. I'll give it to you tomorrow. I also want to ask you something when you come into work tomorrow.”
“Whatever you want, Brian.”
Chapter 11
The following morning, Leah awoke feeling refreshed and full of life. She had some time before she had to get ready and she spent it lying in her bed, thinking about how much her life had changed since she met Brian. She reminisced about the moment they spent in his office, the first time he had truly laid his hands on her, and how great it felt to wrap herself around his thick, ropey fingers. She thought about the experience on the desk; the way his tongue effortlessly and expertly mastered her clitoris and brought her to her first orgasm. He bestowed on her the greatest gift she had ever received, and that was just the beginning. The job, the clothes, even the attention he paid to her.