"The Tease" (Chapter 2)

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"The Tease" Chapter Two


(Before we follow the rest of Steve Stone's adventure with Mary
Sames, let's revisit the final couple of paragraphs of Part One,
to refresh your memory and to inform new readers what happened
last.:

((((Bite my nipples now...my hard, big erect nipples. Bite them.
Hard. Now!!" she cried out, almost pleading. This time I bit one
of them harder. She cried out, "Oh, fuck, yes!" and turned to put
the other nipple in my open mouth. "Now bite this girl, bite!
Again!!" she cried out, almost in a wail. "Steven, yes, you
motherfucker, yes, yes!" Her upper body twitched and heaved
almost as if she was no longer in control of it. She got up on
her knees, shuffled up toward my so that her pussy was just inches
from my face. Her eyes clouded over as she looked at me and kept
wailing. Then, just inches from my mouth, she reached down and
shoved three fingers inside her sopping vagina. She uttered a
feral sound I hadn't heard anything like since I was in Viet Nam,
like some kind of jungle bird mating scream.

As soon as she touched her clitoris, her entire lower body
spasmed, bucking up and down, flying her legs in the air, while
she roared her animalistic, guttural sounds of climax.

She fell to the side, utterly spent and limp.

It was one of the most unusual orgasms I'd ever witnessed. I was
mesmerized by what had just happened.

Mary fell asleep almost as soon as she flopped down onto her
towel.

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To my increasing frustration, I had received absolutely none of
the orgasmic action that had transported Mary over the top. It
may have been one of the most memorable sex experiences of my
life, but the enraged prick looking up at me from between my legs
was definitely not satisfied.

After I looked up and down the beach to be sure no one was coming,
I couldn't resist reaching for my penis. I touched its head,
tracing around the crown with my finger, playing with my oozing
precum as I looked over at Mary Sames as she slumbered. Her body
was about the sexiest thing I'd ever had next to me. Her red hair
was thrown back over her towel, crowning her angelic face. I
began stroking my rock slowly, taking my time to savor her beauty
as I stroked. As I thought about her violent, almost evil orgasm
and how she exploded when I bit her nipples, my penis grew more
insistent. Her tongue was so long and snaky. In fact, now, as
she lay there sleeping with her mouth slightly open, her long,
pink tongue was hanging slightly out of her luscious lips, perhaps
a couple of inches. It was detumescent now. I fantasized it was
regaining its energy, soon to spring forth in another oral
erection.

This thought excited me so much I couldn't stop jacking. I wanted
to come at that moment almost as much as when I'd begged Mary to
satisfy me earlier and she had just teased me to anxiety and
frustration. Now I could do it and she was laying right there,
naked for me.

I got up and kneeled over her, stroking my rock hard eight inches
faster now. I cannot describe how wonderful it felt there on that
beach, the hot sun all over my naked body, stroking, jacking over
her supine body. The eroticism was enhanced even more by how
vulnerable I was to public discovery.

Anyone could be ambling along this beach to see me. But I didn't
care; I wanted to intensify it. So I crouched between her legs,
which were spread wide, her pussy still glistening, the lips still
pouted. Her clitoris was still slightly swelled and had not yet
retreated under its protective hood.

My cock demanded more. I stroked, pumped, jacked and with each
movement of my fist, my eyes devoured Mary's nude body. The
breasts, the extremely long nipples jutting out from her round,
firm breasts, burnished brown by the sun.

I went over the edge. I ejaculated all over her reclining pussy.
I pumped hand over hand, spurt after spurt, splashing her with my
sperm.

I had no control over the growl that rose up in my throat. "Yes,
oh, fuck, yes, yes...umm,..ummm....umm, fuck it, jack it,
mmmmmauuu."

Mary woke up, startled by the splash of my cum finding its mark on
her pussy. She had been brought back to life by the sounds of my
ecstasy.

She lifed herself up on her elbows and said, "Well, Stevy boy, I
guess you and your penis have found plenty to entertain you while
I snoozed. Well, well, well. I love it."

"Mary, I couldn't resist. My shaft demanded it." I was milking
the last spermatozoa from my penis in a slow pumping motion. I
caught the last of it and offered it to Mary. "You might be hungry
after your little sleep. Want a taste?"

She leaped up to pull my jism covered fingers into her mouth and
sucked and ate as if she were a little lamb. I could feel her
long tongue on my palm licking like a lizard. She let the hot
pink tip of it out of her mouth to wash her lips. It made a little
slurping, smacking sound.

"Umm, Steve, you taste so good. So frothy and bubbly. Like a
tonic to me. I can't wait for more." Her nipples were engorging
again.

"That might be a few minutes, Mary. I must have shot a quarter of
a cup on you. God, that was great!"

Mary sat back and reached for her bikini. "Well, if you want to
take a break, I guess I do, too. Come on, Stevy, you can buy me a
Mai Tai up at the beach bar."

As we trekked back across the pearl white sand toward the hotel,
Mary talked. She told me she was 33, and lived in a hillside condo
in West L.A. and worked as an international courier for a firm
called Switzer in Berlin for whom she'd worked since her
graduation from UCLA. She said she'd lived in seven countries in
the past ten years.

"So, you're here in Hawaii on a vacation?" I asked as I admired
her body. Her breasts were so firm they hardly bounced as she
walked through the sand. Her bikini top was so thin and tight, it
could hardly contain her enormous breasts and nipples.

"Sort of a spur of the moment thing. I'm totally burned out.
I've been in eighteen cities in the past twenty five weeks. I
just needed a break. A nice long break."

"My lucky day, babe, my lucky day," I told her. "I've never had
a day on the beach quite like this one."

She grabbed my hand, squeezed it, and smiled at me with those big
green eyes. She said, "We're going to get along fine, Steve. Just
you and me, alone together in a tropical paradise. And who
knows? I've been thinking about my career and I'm not sure I'm
going back. This might be the time to quit my job and start a new
life. Want to come with me?" she laughed.

I ordered a Mai Tai in the bar but, oddly, Mary changed her mind
and called for an odd brand of white Tequila--something I'd never
heard of. She told me she'd discovered it in Acapulco, on the
recommendation of a friend from Mexico City. She ordered it
straight, no ice. "Here, try it; it's like no Tequila you've ever
tasted before."

It was indeed. Very smooth, not like the sharp, biting Tequilas
I'd had tried before. It had an unusual fragrance that made me
think of the desert. It felt like a smooth, liquid fire drizzling
down my throat.

"White Tequila makes me loose and crazy," she said. Then she
raised the shot glass to her lips and tossed it back.

Her eyes flashed at me and her tongue zipped out of her mouth,
pointy now, and ran across her lips. It popped back inside her
mouth like a snake retreating from the sun after a quick drink.
I'd never seen anyone in my life with a tongue as long as hers.

"Mary, your tongue...it's so, so..

My words were cut short by a hotel waiter who tapped Mary on the
shoulder. "Excuse me, but unless I'm mistaken, you're a guest of
our hotel. Mary Sames, yes?"

She nodded, irritated by the interruption.

"Forgive my intrusion, but I have a message from the Front Desk.
They said it was very important."

With that, he handed her a folded note and left. Mary read it,
gasped, and called for another Tequila. I decided to have the
same.

"Nothing serious, I hope," I said.

"Certainly unexpected, I must say that, Stevy boy. We're about to
have a visitor. Ready or not."

"Who's coming?"

"My sister Terri has suddenly decided to join me here in Hawaii.
I haven't seen her in a year. She lives in New York. I didn't
tell her I was going to be here. Nobody knows where I am,
including my boss in Berlin. How could she know where to find me,
the hotel I'd be in?"

"How long before she arrives?"

"Twenty four hours. You'll love Terri, baby. She loves three
ways. But until she arrives, I want you all to myself." She
gulped her Tequila and signaled the waiter for two more. She had
no trouble getting the attention of the waiter. He couldn't take
his eyes off her.

When he fetched the drinks, she slid one of the glases over to me
and we drank them in unison. By the time I signed for the bill,
the Tequila fire was re-igniting my passion for Mary.

She led me inside the empty elevator and pushed the button for the
39th floor. As soon as it began the ascent, Mary pulled down my
swim trunks and kneeled in front of me. She started kissing my
rising cock and said, "White Tequila does it to me every time. I
just have to have sex."

"Oh, God, Mary! I want you now too but don't you think this is a
little public. I mean we're in a glass elevator inside the hotel.
Everybody down there can see us."

Her snaky tongue poked through her lips, flicked its point once
and returned inside her mouth. She said," Who's going to care?
This is Hawaii, baby. Everybody's here to have a good time."

Her mouth could hardly contain her extended, lizard tongue. It
shot out of her mouth as if chased by the Devil himself. It
wrapped around my cock which was now as hard as the elevator
shaft. She made slurping sounds as her tongue traveled up and
down my erection.

I stood there watching her mouth me, suck me, twirl her rope-like
appendage around my hard on. Mary virtually gurgled as she
suckled, bobbing her head up and down my rock hard penis.

I was torn between wanting to shoot my wad into the depths of her
throat and wanting this to continue forever. Mary put her hand
inside her bikini panties and started fingering her clit.

I had to stop the elevator if I wanted this to go on. I found the
stop button on the elevator panel and hit it. We came to a stop
on the 13 th floor. For some reason, it occured to me that hotels
almost never have a 13th floor; it's bad luck to some
superstitious guests.

I assure you that mental distraction was only momentary because
Mary was busy giving me the best head I can remember. As I looked
down on her bouncing red hair, I couldn't help noticing a group of
people looking up at the stalled glass elevator from below. One
man was calling us to the attention of the others.

"Oh, Mary, oh, oh, God, Mary, here it comes! I'm going to
...to..."

I was about three seconds away from the delicious paroxysms of
cumming when Mary abruptly pulled my prick out of her mouth and
squeezed the base of it hard, forestalling my orgasm. She did
this in what seemed like an instant.

Her attitude seemed to change instantly, mysteriously. "Oh, no
you don't, Stevy boy. Not quite so fast, Mr. Fucker. You and your
cock will have to wait a little longer to plunder Miss Mary
Sames."

I held her in my arms and gasped, "Mary, how can you do this to
me? You bring me up to the edge, almost over it for Christ's
sake, and then drop me, stop me, pull your mouth away from me.
How can you do this? Please, Mary, Mary. At least touch my cock.
Mary, jack it if you won't suck it. Please!"

"Steve, now don't you think it's completely ridiculous for us to
be fucking around in a glass elevator of this hotel, on full
display for all those people down there? I mean, really, Steve, I
thought you had a more sophisticated sense of decorum than that."

She jerked my swim trunks back up my legs and crammed my penis
back inside..

"But, Mary, you were the one who....."

She cut me off. "You were the one who overwhelmed me, Steve. I
told you what White Tequila does to me, makes me want sex and so
what do you do? You order more and more of it until I'm out of
control. It was your fault, Steve. Not mine. I can hardly walk
right now, I'm all wasted, thanks to you."

"Mary, I cannot believe you. I just cannot..."

She pushed the start button and the elevator kicked back into
action. As it lifted us to our floor, she said, "We can't just
think of YOUR sex pleasure all the time, now can we, Steve?
Besides I think we should take care of a few of my needs
occasionally. Would you mind that, Stevy boy? Here, let me put my
arms around you and anyone who looks up here will think we're just
hugging. Now, slide your hand down inside my panties and touch
it."

I was flabbergasted by how fast she changed her moods and
attitudes. First she wanted sex, then she didn't. Now, in the
flick of an eyelash, she seemed to crave it again.

"Oh, Steve, touch my clitty. She just needs a touch so bad. Will
you, Stevy? Nobody can see; your back is all they can see from
down there. Put your hand on my wet, little clitty."

I was no longer in control of myself. I did her bidding . As soon
as I touched it, her clitoris began to quiver. That was all it
took. Her entire lower body went into waves of little shudders
and shivers, as if she were being shocked by small jolts of
electricity.

Then something happened I've only read about.


(Chapter 3 is juicy. Ask and you shall receive.)