Thread: Culture Clash (DaddyIsHere and TerraFirma)

terrafirma said I want you to do whatever you want with me tonight. I want you to use me, Max. Click to expand... MAX So... it's not all that often a guy gets that kind of offer. First, I'd gotten to 'take' her. Now, I was getting to 'use' her. My mind was racing at at the implications of those words. I think we tend to underestimate the power of semantics. In American idiom, here's how I see the progression TAKE Show her you are in control. USE TAKE-enhanced. Do what you wish to her body as you see fit. Do not ask for permission. Going down that path, I could only assume that OWN The next natural path in the progression. Own, or Dominate. To force or coerce her to submit entirely to your will. To not allow her to have a single moment of the day where she isn't contemplating how what she is doing might be please you. Her clothes - chosen because she knows you will like them. Her makeup, the same. I knew we were heading down that path. I could see it iin Riya's eyes. Something in her longed to submit to me... to surrender herself entirely to my will. Part of me wondered how much of it was psychological. She was raised in a strict house just how strict, I didn't know yet and I could sense this dichotomy in her character. She had always been the good girl, the polite girl... but she had these thoughts in her head. Thoughts that she knew her family would never approve of or give her permission to do. So, how to get around that. It was tricky... but I felt as though Riya was surrendering herself to me because there was an internal barrier that wouldn't let her do this herself. She couldn't ask for these things... but if someone was telling her to do it, ordering her... in a way, she was still being the obedient girl. The fact that she was obeying orders to do things that would send her parents into a fit didn't matter... she was still being obedient. I'm not going to bullshit you... I was torn. I wanted to tell her that I wanted to 'use' her and make her say that she loved me. But, that's sort of like the whole Aladdin thing with the genie. I can't make anybody fall in love with anybody else. She was giving me the power to do anything I wanted with her body... but there was still her heart that I knew she would be a little more careful with, no matter what she might give me physically. She'd pushed me away once, so I knew there were barriers I still had to learn about. That paragraph above, that's all what my heart was saying. My cock? What was my 18-year-old cock saying? It was saying 'do her'. That's the part I listened to the most closely. She was grinding into me with her pelvis and kissing me fiercely. Did I mention that Riya's a biter? She's got talented lips and tongue, but she also has some amazing teeth. She never breaks the skin well, almost never but she loves to nip away. That was the night I figured that when I feel her teeth pulling at my lips or my earlobe, she really wants something badly. By something , I'm pretty much talking about sex. You know that, right? In answer to her request, I started kissing my way down her neck. I sometimes wonder if Riya's whole body is just one gigantic erogenous zone. I kissed her neck and she moaned into my ear. Oh fuck, keep doing that any longer and I'm so yours you can't believe it, she purred. I worked lower and started kissing the tops of her breasts. They were just... amazing. I now had first-hand experience of how those Renaissance dresses make it look like the girls wearing them have spheres of flesh inserted into their chest. But with Riya and her ample gifts , she was practically spilling out of it. The more my lips worked their way down and closer to her nipples, the more vocal and excited she became. The ONE downside of a corset and I think the only one is the fabric and the stays are pretty thick. I was massaging her tits with my hands, but it was a pretty thick barrier. Side note, one of my favorite things to do with Riya is to get her in just a T-shirt with no bra. I suck her nipples through the fabric until it is good and wet and then I use the friction of the wet fabric against her nipples. It really, really works I just had to have her tits in my mouth. Give that to me, I said, as I fumbled with her breast trapped in the corset. She understood my meaning and sensuously reached down to pull her breast out and over the corset to offer it to me, quickly doing the same with her other. I started sucking on her left breast first, my tongue flicking away at her nipple. Then I switched over to her right side and started there, using the wetness of my mouth to help lubricate things as my fingers pinched the nipple I'd just left. Oh god, she moaned. Oh, God Max. Her pelvis was rocking against me and I could feel how soaked her thong was even through the sweats I'd changed into. Hold still, I said, using my one free hand to still her hips. But... she started. Just hold still, I said in my 'authority tone'. I wanted to see if my suspicions were correct. She obeyed me and stopped moving her hips as I redoubled my efforts on her tits. Pinching, tweaking, sucking... I gauged my actions by her reaction and I soon had her panting out desperately. Max, baby, what are you doing to me? she moaned. How are you making it feel so.. oh god. Oh God! Oh GOD! Her hips started moving again then, but not to make herself cum... because she was cumming. Her body started bucking, quivering from head to toe. Oh my God, Max, she was finally able to say. I've made myself climax a couple of times like that before, but I never thought anyone else would be able to do it. Oh baby, you've got some skills. I'm glad you think so, I said. My mind was considering the next move. I think both of us were sort of playing down our list of porn scenes in our heads, wondering what we might bring to life next. I knew what I wanted. I'd gone weeks without her amazing lips lockd around my cock and my cock was starving for the attention. Suck my cock, Riya, said. I want you so suck me all the way down your throat and I want you to swallow the whole load this time. Oh, I thought you'd never ask, she said. She slid off of my lap and down onto the floor. It's one of my favorite sights in the world, Riya kneeling in from of me, my lighter skin contrasting against her dark-milk chocolate flesh, her lips 'round my cock, and her wide almond eyes staring up at me in almost worship. If I'd been taking lessons in how to caress a clit, I couldn't help but wonder how much she'd been practicing with that fucktard Josh because her skills seemed somehow improved over our last time. She worked my cock in and out of her mouth, corkscrewing her hands around my shaft, and licking the top in ways that practically had me paralyzed. Speaking of porn, I'd seen it too many times now to try it. With her head down there I just had to grab it and start pulling it harder in. She reacted well and seemed to revel in my taking power over her. I pulled harder and harder, and soon I was offically gagging her. Gugnh Gugnnhg, gugh gugh gugh was the sound coming out of her throat. I would let her up just long enough to catch a deep gasp of breath before pulling her back down. I remembered her dirty talk our first time 'fuck-toy' was the word I remembered. I thought I'd see how it went. That's it, do you like sucking a cock like that? I asked. I pulled her head back up. God yes, Max, she gasped. I pulled her back down. Gugh gugh gugh gugh. That's it, suck it like a whore. Are you a whore, Riya? Back up. Yes Max, she moaned. I'm your whore, baby. Make me your whore, please! Gugh gugh gugh! Oh god, Riya, I moaned after several minutes of totally abusing her throat. I started to pull back to cum in her mouth, but Riya wouldn't have any of it. She clawed at my waist and pulled herself back down on my cock, holding herself there with her lips against my balls as my cock spurted again and again down her throat and her throat swalled and clenched instintiively. Did you like that, baby? she asked when I was finally done. Oh god, yes. Come here. She crawled back up in my lap and started kissing me fervently. I love being your whore, Max, she purred. How else can I prove I'm your whore? First, let me do something, I said. To be crass, I had yet to 'taste pussy'. I'd been saving that for Riya and I was very, very 'hungry'. Lie down, I ordered her. She did and I caressed her legs in the wonderful silk as I placed myself between her legs. Oh my god did she taste good. I don't know what I was expecting, but it wasn't this. She was sweet and musky and... just her . Her pussy tasted like her... and I can't think of a better taste in the world. I tried to use my lessons that I'd learned with my hands, and it seemed like what I'd learned was working. Riya's fingers were locked in my hair out of desperation as she gasped with pleasure. My fingers were busy, too, sliding in and out of her wetness, pulling inside at her G-spot I found it pretty easily. I think she had several 'little O's' as I took care of her. And one other thing happened as my hands were drifting around, I suddenly found one finger resting against her asshole. I just instinctively started caressing it and I was surprised at the change in her moans. She clearly liked it. Using the available wetness of my finger, I played around with it and slowly began pushing. Her tight sphincter was very resistant at first, but then I felt it open and I pushed my finger in. I think I would have started fucking her more with my finger, but that intrusion was just the trigger to bring on the Big O. Oooffhhhhh Max! Max! I'm cummminggg! she cried. Her thighs wrapped around my head and squeezed hard, but I didn't mind, all it did was bring my tongue closer in against her. I kept laving away at her pleasure button until she shuddered and begged me to stop. I came up for air and it was my turn to kiss her. So, how did I do? I whispered. Oh my god, Max, she moaned. I'm just praying that's a daily occurrence, I've never came like that in my life. We kissed and caressed each other... and surprise surprise, I was already hard again. Max, she said. How would you like to use your little whore next? How would you like me to use you? I said. I saw her eyes sort of dart around in thought and I put something together. It was the permission thing. If she asked for it, she was being bad and I wasn't in control. I... I'll do anything, Max. No, you tell me, I said, using my 'boss' tone. To help make my point, I grabbed her head and held it tight, forcing her to look me in the eyes. Tell me what you want to do, Riya, I said. Tell me about a nasty dream so I can make it come true. Alright, she said. She looked down again. Man, was I the alpha with this girl. Max, she said softly. Do you know where your finger just was? What if we... you know... tried that. Good girl, I said, after my heart stopped beating at about 200 beats per minute. I'd be more than happy to help you out with that nasty idea. I contemplated the room and then made a decision. Take off your top, I said. Leave your stockings on, but take off your corset and your thong. Riya did as I said, and looked amazing in just the stockings. I walked to my window. We were up on the seventh floor, so not exactly easy to see from the ground, but not inaccessible to prying eyes either. Go to the window, Riya, I said. Go to the window and stand against it with your hands on the glass and your legs spread apart. Now! She responded well, though there was fear in her eyes. She crossed to the window and stood there, her whole magnificent body for the world to see. I walked up behind her and kissed her softly on her neck, then harder and harder until she was gasping. I'd read up enough on anal to know that lube was important. I didn't have any though, so I followed suit with what I'd seen in the vids. I knelt down and started kissing her ass, getting closer and closer until I was tonguing her, rimming her out. Further and further my tongue spread her brown bud open and she was whimpering from the attention. Then, I gathered up a huge gob of spit and blew it all over her ass before standing. Gathering another gob, I spit into my hand and used it to lube myself up. It's always a tough go, the first time... the cockhead pushing against the sphincter. I pushed and her asshole gave just a little, she gave a cry. I pushed a little further and her face fell against the cold window. I could see her expression both from behind and in her reflection in the window. Oh Max, she whimpered as I pushed further in. Max, I'm not sure if I can do this. I was SO ready to stop there, but then I thought of what she'd said, and I repeated it back to her. I grabbed her hair and yanked her head back to me. What kind of offer is that? I said. Do whatever you want? Use you? Now you're taking it back. I'll show you 'use'. I don't know what got into me, but right there, I really took her up on her words. With one long push, I buried myself about three-quarters of the way into her ass. Oh Max! she cried. And she literally cried. Tears were streaming down her face, but she was also gasping and moaning a bit, too. Oh god, it hurts, it hurts, she whimpered. Too much? I said, sort of breaking the facade I'd just put up. No, I... fuck Max, this feels so different than I thought it would. Go a little further in. I did and she moaned. Then I pulled back out, slowly and her fingers clawed at the glass, scrabbling for something to take hold of. Back in, she murmured. I did go back in, then out, slowly... and after about a minute, it was like every one of her muscles in her ass relaxed to accept me. Oh, that's it, she whispered. Oh do it faster, Max. I started to move in and out and her ass was soon accepting my entire length. One thing I've noticed about anal, at least with Riya. A woman's voice is different. It's like because she's being fucked in a more primal, taboo place, it stirs her up from a different emotional core. Riya's voice seemed lower with her moans and... well, she was certainly nastier. Oh fuck yeah, Max, she was soon saying. Fuck that ass! Fuck that ass! Fuck my ass! Fuck your whore's ass, Max. I'd seen lots of vids where the girls could only take in part of the guy's cock, but Riya fell into the 'other' category. My whole cock was soon sliding in and out of her with ease and rapidity and her hips were rocking back to invite each thrust in with vigor. Yeah Max, she growled. Fuck that ass so hard! Fuck it! Fuck it! Fuck it! Her body was against the window now, her tits smashed up against the cold glass for anyone to see... and a few did. I vaguely remember looking down and seeing at least ten or so people who had noticed us. Her guttural growls got more intense and then I heard her voice shift... she was close. Are you going to cum, baby? I asked. Mm hm.. she whimpered. I'll cum with you then, I said. I picked up the pace as she started to cry out in ecstasy. I soon joined her, roaring out my pleasure as I spilled what felt like an endless spray into her no-longer-virgin asshole. Yes, yes, Riya. Yes! I cried. I spilled spurt after spurt into her and she ground her ass against my stiffness with her own climax. At the end, we were both gasping, and shivering - especially Riya who was smashed up against the glass. You're amazing, Riya, moaned.