More talking and messing with Cassie

You step out of the shower stall on to the bathroom’s floor rug as you snatch a towel off the rack. The large step sends your heavy flaccid length flopping and you can’t help but smile. Having such a large amount of flesh on your genitals even when not aroused is an entirely different experience. It makes you constantly aware of your sexuality and fills you with a strong sense of virility. As you towel off your body, you can feel the blood flowing into your member. That’s the other thing making you feel like some sex beast- your dick gets rock hard at the slightest sexual thought. It's like you're fifteen again.

Your brow furrows as you slide the towel down your torso, noticing something off.

You clear the condensation off the mirror with the towel so you can see…

Wow. You work out regularly, so you are decently muscular. But cardio and counting calories had never interested you, so you’d only gotten so far. But the body in the mirror was everything you’d ever hoped for. A fitness model’s, a ripped 2 percent body fat, adonis. Your torso was all ridges and definition, a flawless six pack, a v-cut drawing the eye to that long thick length of cockmeat dangling between your legs. Shit… What did you do to deserve this?

In any event, you look amazing naked and you want to show off. There’s definitely a nice freedom to being able to step out of the bathroom without having to worry about clothes thanks to his newfound relationship with Cassie. And Adam too.

Entering the main living area, you smile as your eyes fall on Cassie steam cleaning the couch in just a pair of green striped panties. You keep smiling as you cock thickens and you purposefully towel off your hair as you stand there. After a few moments, you hear her mutter, “...jesus-fuck…”

You hear the sound of the steamer turn off and a silence descends on the room. You play at drying your hair off for a few more moments, practically feeling her eyes burning into your skin.

You lower your arms to see Cassie just staring at you with the steamer held limply in one hand, her mouth slightly hanging open.

You grin, “Take a picture. It'll last longer.”

It was a joke but Cassie quickly shakes off her reverie to grin and hold up one finger, “Okay! Stay right like that-or actually go back to tousling your wet hair all sexily.” She drops the steamer and snatches her cell off the end-table. You shake your head ruefully but play along as she uses it to snap a few pics.

A few moments later, she's tossing the phone back down and crossing the space between you. Her eyes are roaming up and down your torso, taking a significant stop at your crotch along the way as she brings her hands up to gently stroke across your washboard abs, “Jesus-John-” she breathes.

You smirk down at her, “Huh. You prefer I don't wear any clothes in the apartment.”

Cassie giggles and nods, her voice a bit high-pitched and you can tell she's turned on, “Oh yea. Definitely. I'm serious. I'm thinking about burning all of your clothes. Although-” She gets a mischievous glint in her eyes, “Some of those banana-hammock g-strings wouldn't be remiss. I'd have my own Chippendale's stud!” Her hands had slipped around your narrow waist to feel your muscular butt and she let out another breathy sound of excitement, “Jesus-John, I knew you work out but this-”

You grab her waist and bend down, kissing her and she responds strongly, her tongue entering your mouth as one of her hands wraps and strokes your shaft. You pick her up with your hands on her small butt and she squeals into your mouth. You drop her casually down on the dry part of the couch and she throws her limbs out, legs spread, her eyes glowing. Then she's laughing and you ask her what's so funny.

“Oh nothing. I was just remembering what I'd said this morning about 'my only chance for a dick today'. I had no idea!” she grins as one of her hands slips under her panties, the front of which is already quite clearly soaked through with her arousal.

You chuckle and remain standing, still enjoying showing off your new and improved bod and loving the way she ogles you. “So hey. Now that you've had some time to come down a bit. Are we good? How do you really feel about what happened?”

That question would have worked better if you hadn't just revved her back up as she quickly replies with a greedy tone,“Oh...we're good.” But she must have caught some of your intent because she smooths her expression and thinks about it for a few moments before speaking again, “But um.. I do feel guilty- you know- about how I treated Adam on the phone?” She sighs feelingly as she speaks, her eyes rolling up, “Buuuut it was so hot.”

“Yea, you really liked saying those things to him. It got you off.”

“It did....and I did...like it. I felt so...dirty and free- uninhibited... I could just exactly how I felt without caring about the consequences...god, it was so hot..” She rolls her eyes heavenward and that hand works diligently in her panties again. After a few moments she relents and that slightly guilty expression reappears, “But... you sure he's okay with it? He's never talked about- liking that-”

Now you are tired of standing so you sit down right next to her, picking up one of her legs and throwing it over your thigh. She moves it into contact with your erection as you lay a hand on her inner thigh not to far from her panties. “Oh don't worry, Cassie. I've known Adam a long time, since high school." Completely true... the next part- not so much. But it for all intents would be once you 'reminded' Adam about it. "The first time we both got laid was prom night and we ended up doing our dates in the same room. He was even quicker then. He and Ruth ended up watching Stacie and I go at it. And then we were roommates in college and there were plenty of times where I'd bring a girl home and he'd just watch- you know- doing his thing-”

“Adam jerked off?!” she asks raising her voice even as she brings a hand over to join yours on your cock, slowly moving up and down.

“Yea.”

“And the girls didn't mind?”

“Well, they had me to pay attention too and **** was generally involved.”

“Ohmygod...just..wow...”

“That turns you on – the thought of your boyfriend jacking off like that.”

“I mean... yea, it does. I'm....kind of imagining him doing it while we- Ohhh...yea...” There's a comfortable silence as you sit back, letting go of your cock to just let her stroke it as her other hand continues to stimulate her extremely wet pussy. Its not just her panties that are soiled now as a wet spot grows on the couch cushion underneath her. This girl really gets wet.... “God, this thing is a monster.” Cassie murmurs to herself, before she looks at you with smiling eyes as her hand stops near the middle of your shaft, “Adam only has this much cock” referring to the six inches or so that thrusts out from her fist, “He's like... half your size and way less girth and he comes-ohmygod- way too soon for me to really get off. I mean- no guy I've been with before you did but... I don't know-sometimes when he finished I really wanted to ask him to keep going with my dildo-”

“Why didn't you? Adam would have totally gotten off on that, especially if it was bigger than his dick! Is it? Bigger than him?”

“A little bit.” she says with a sneaky smile and you smile back.

Cassie is already yours but you can't help but feel a desire to strengthen that connection even as you preserve and twist her relationship with Adam. Its so wrong but so arousing-- this power to change the people around you. You know you shouldn't do it, but the rationalization that so long as everyone is happy with the result that its okay, continues to quell your conscience. You take a deep breath and put voice to some of the things you fantasized about in the shower and that crystallized over the last few minutes with Cassie:

“So I can pretty much tell you want to keep messing around like this and that's cool because that's what Adam wants too. But let me just make sure I've got it right. So you love Adam and you're pretty serious about your guys' future together. At the same time, Adam really isn't cutting it for you in the bedroom. Now over the past five years you've come to know me really well and... you love me too but in a different way like a brother almost. But you've always been really drawn to me physically and now you know why. Because we are certainly perfectly sexually compatible. There is no other explanation for having an orgasm the first time my cock fully penetrated you, not when Adam can spend fifteen minutes pumping away and still not get you one, and that's not even accounting for all those other orgasms I gave you including the best one of your entire life! Remember that moment right when my cock fully went inside? It felt like your womb descended and kissed my tip. You told Adam yourself, he'd never been that deep..”

Its interesting to watch...the effect that long speech has on Cassie. Her hand on your cock slows down until it comes to rest around your base and remains there as she gets this sort of far off look on her face, her lips slightly parted. You guess so many commands one after the other might be a bewildering experience and it takes a few moments after you stop speaking for Cassie to come back to Earth.

Her hand squeezes your shaft and this warm expressive smile grows on her face as she looks at you. After another moment, she silently leans forward. Retrieving her glistening fingers from her panties she brings them up to your face and draws in for a slow, sensual kiss. When she pulls back, her hand drops to your chest and she sighs contentedly before looking you in the eyes and softly declaring, “I love you, John.”

“I know.” you reply and she smirks and lightly slaps your chest.

“I'll take that as an 'I love you, too' Mr. Solo.”

You grin and ask, “So are you more comfortable now with what we've been doing today?”

She nods, “Yea, I really am. I mean... growing up, I never understood why loving someone meant putting restrictions on relationships.”

That statement surprises you, did Cassie always think that or did your power change her memories but you listen closely as she continues, “I just- think there's this incredible pressure to be another person's everything and isn't it easier to share the load? I love Adam so much but does that mean I have to sacrifice my really strong desire for really awesome sex? Can't I get that from you? And how perfect is it that Adam gets really hot from seeing his best friend take care of business, right? I mean- this almost feels meant to be...”

You are pretty blown away by the shear power of your words and you don't know how else to respond than, “I totally agree.”

She makes a little sound of happiness before declaring, “Now I want to just suck this bad boy so bad..”

She releases you long enough to tuck her hair behind her ears, then grasps the root of your shaft and lowers her mouth to the head. She swirls her tongue around the glans, and you moan. Grinning her lopsided grin around her tongue, she swirls a while longer, and then sucks you in. Her head leisurely bobs up and down, sucking you in a bit further each time, until you feel your cock-tip make contact with the back of her throat. She doesn't slow as she shifts her body around, getting on all fours on the couch and your rod disappears further and further between her lips.

Finally, with about two inches to go, she seems to reach her limit for now. She bobs a few more times, and then releases you with a small 'pop'. “Man! You are such a challenge! I almost can't believe I deep throated you this morning!”

Smirking she remarks, “Short break time.” She returns to stroking you while she tilts and lowers her head to attack your balls with her lips and tongue. She explores every square inch, and has you squirming and squeezing the couch cushions tightly with your hands. You groan aloud when she gently sucks one testicle into her mouth and tickles it with her tongue. A few minutes later she switches balls and gives the other the same treatment. She then tries to go for both, giving you a few accidental and not completely comfortable squeezes and pinches. You don't mind in the least, though, as both the idea an watching her try to accomplish it are incredibly hot. Finally, she gives up with another grin, “Well, I guess we know why you can cum so much. Jesus, John.”

She lifts her head up far enough to take your cock back in, apparently ready to make another go at it. She starts bobbing, sucking, and tonguing aggressively. Her battle down the length of your shaft is faster, her steady swallows taking more each time and she's soon got her lips wrapped around your base. Its hard for her to smile with her mouth so wide but you can see it in her tearing eyes as saliva pours from her lips. The throbbing squeezing sensation of her throat around your cock has already started your orgasm and you don't even try and stop it.