A new conquest.

Plans were in motion. Helen was still a little unsure whether or not she was actually going to go through with it. When she talked to Mike about it he was equally incredulous. “Maisy says we haven’t seen him in a good light because he’s shy and he is supposed to be really good in bed,” she said, trying to convince herself as much as him.

“Well, I guess,” said Mike. “If he’s that good then maybe you should give him a go. It’s only sex after all.”

That was a good point. It was just sex. Darren wasn’t unattractive, it was his personality that was the problem but how much of a problem was it when you were just having sex? “Okay, when shall we do it?”

Mike said, “Let’s see when he can come over. I can go at any time.”

Helen took a deep breath, walked to her laptop and followed the link in the email that Maisy had forwarded to her. Her computer made a horrendous beep and a message that refused to be closed appeared on the screen. “Just turn it off and on again to be sure. I’ll be massively embarrassed if that fixed it when he was here,” said Mike. Sure enough, as soon as it booted up the beep came on again and the message to call someone appeared.

Helen got out her phone and called Darren. “Yeah, who is this?” came his low voice.

“Hi, Darren, It’s Helen, Maisy’s friend,” she said in an overly friendly way.

“Oh right, hi,” he said, sounding a little more engaged than usual. “What can I do for you?”

“I was telling Maisy about a problem I have on my computer and she said you fixed it for her when she had the same thing. She called it a ransom or something.”

“Oh shit, you got a ransomware attack. Yea, you didn’t call them did you?”

“No, I knew that it was probably a scam but Mike couldn’t get rid of it so I was wondering if you could possibly come over and fix it for me? I’d be ever so grateful,” she loaded those last words with suggestive meaning.

“Okay, I can come over now if you like.”

Helen panicked. “Oh, er, can you give me an hour or so? Mike is just on his way out and I need to make sure he has everything.”

“Sure, I’ll see you in a bit then,” said Darren and Helen hung up.

“He’s coming over soon. What do I wear?” Helen asked Mike in a fluster.

Mike looked at her. She was in her casual house clothes which today were dark green yoga pants and a white vest. She wasn’t wearing a bra and the outline of her nipples was just about visible and her piercings, very much so. “Don’t change a thing. You look great and if you change it will look ****.”

Helen looked at herself and could see what Mike meant. “Okay, I’m going to clean my teeth and tidy up a bit though. Are you okay going on such short notice?” she asked.

“I’m fine. I can keep myself busy. Let me know when I’m clear to come home.” He was actually pretty excited. He had got a good view of Darren’s big cock on the cameras. He was **** to know how Helen would deal with it.

They made whatever preparations they needed to. Helen grabbed Mike and kissed him passionately. “Will you watch?” she asked.

“I don’t know. If I do, I may not be able to make love with you later. If I start I won’t be able to stop.”

“I want you too. I want to know that what I’m doing is turning you on somewhere. If you can’t later then we will just have to wait until you can. I think you should cum until you can’t anymore. Won’t it be exciting to not be able to get it up after watching me being pleasured by another man, knowing you can’t reclaim me?”

“Holy shit, that’s hot. Have you been watching femdom videos again?”

Helen swung from side to side looking innocent. “Maybe, I told you I was bored. Go on, I’ll message you but I imagine you’ll know when he’s gone.” She gave him one final kiss and Mike headed out.

She busied herself around the house to distract her from waiting but the thought of soon having a new cock inside her was getting her extremely worked up. She had seriously begun to think about masturbating to take the edge off when she heard the doorbell ring.

Already a little flushed she opened the door and saw Darren. “Hi Darren, so glad you could come,” she said leaning provocatively on the door frame.

“Yeah, hi. It’s fine,” he said.

Now she looked at him, she could see his visible shyness. Now she could see it she thought he looked cuter than he had. Looks-wise, he was nothing to write home about but he wasn’t tragic looking. Maybe his nose was a bit large and his sandy brown hair was a mess but Mike wasn’t the most handsome guy either. Physically, he was very tall and lean. Some better fitting clothes and some improvement to his posture and he could look pretty good.

Helen led him to the kitchen table where she had her laptop. She would actually need him to fix it first but it gave her a chance to warm him up a bit. If he was shy then she would just have to overcompensate with chattiness. “It’s just in the kitchen. I feel so silly for clicking that link but Maisy said you’d know what to do. Have you had a lot of training in computers?”

“No, I’ve just had it happen to me before and knew enough to get around the problem long enough to fix it.”

“If it happened to someone like you too then that makes me feel less stupid. Would you like a drink? Tea, coffee, I even have some beers in the fridge if you’d like one?”

“I’m fine,” he answered.

Helen rubbed his shoulders. “Come on now, you don’t need to be polite. Have a drink if you want one. If you feel like a beer I’ll have an alcopop too so you don’t feel like you are drinking on your own. Honestly, it would make me feel better if you did. A little thank you for the favour.”

Helen’s over effusiveness was beginning to work and she got the faintest of smiles out of him. “Okay, I’ll have a beer, thanks.”

The radio was playing in the kitchen and she bopped about as she got the drinks, her booty-shaking a little as she hummed along to the tunes. She gave him the beer and sat with her own drink, leaning on the table so her breasts were very prominent. He did stuff she didn’t understand for a while before he leaned back and said “The virus scan has to run for a bit. It might take a while.”

“That’s okay, we can get to know each other better,” said Helen cheerfully. “Cheers,” she said, holding her bottle up to clink on his. It had the desired effect. She guessed her closeness must be making him nervous as he polished the beer off. “Goodness, you must have been thirsty. Let me get you another.” She went to the fridge and made a point of bending from her waist to get the bottle. She turned around and caught him gawping.

Sorry,” he mumbled and looked back at the screen.

“Don’t be, I really don’t mind. I changed the types of clothes I wear because I like getting looked at.”

“You’ve changed a lot,” he said, looking back at her.

“Yes, even in the short time I’ve known you I have. Did you like the more conservative me or the more outgoing me?”

“You always looked good but now you look really good. I follow you on Instagram.”

“You do? That’s so nice. Do you like my pictures?”

“Yeah, they’re great.”

“Aww, aren’t you cute? Look at you blush. You know, it’s funny.”

“What?”

“I thought you were all arrogant and aloof but you’re just a shy little kitten aren’t you?”

“Why did you think I was arrogant?” He seemed genuinely concerned.

“Walking around, looking at your phone all the time, not saying anything to anyone, fucking Maisy noisily in my spare room.”

“Sorry,” he said looking a bit downtrodden.

“Aww, don’t be. I think we just got off on the wrong foot. Do you mind if I ask you something?”

“No.”

“When I peeped in on you and Maisy, you didn’t seem bothered. Weren’t you surprised or embarrassed?”

Darren shrugged. “Yea, I guess.”

“You didn’t seem it.”

“There was nothing to be done about it so I didn’t see the point in reacting.”

“I certainly reacted. It’s embarrassing to think back on it but I guess it was a bit of a turning point for me. I realised that I liked what I saw.” She made eye contact with him. He didn’t respond so she went on. “You know, I don’t think I’ve ever seen a cock as big as yours.”

“Yea, it’s not like a record-breaker or anything but it’s pretty big.”

Helen licked her lips. “Do you think I could see it again? I’d like to have a better look.”

An awkward smile crept onto Darren’s face. “I mean, yeah, if you want to.” He pulled his chair back and went to open his trousers.

“Hang on,” said Helen. “Let me do that.” She moved to where he was sitting and crouched down in front of him. She undid his belt and the button on his baggy jeans before pulling them down. He lifted his butt so she could wriggle them off. He wore some colourful boxer briefs and a vivid outline of his large stiffening cock was visible, pushing against the fabric. “Oh my word,” she gasped and without thinking, reached out a hand to stroke it. She ran her hand up the length in awe of its thickness. She then snatched her hand away. “Sorry, I just touched it without asking. Do you mind?”

“No,” he said with a look of disbelief on his face.

That amused Helen. “Do you mind if I touch it some more?” she asked with a lewd smile.

“No, it’s okay.”

“Oh goodie,” she said and immediately put her hand back on the front of his underwear. If anything it seemed to have gotten bigger and was seriously struggling against the fabric. She used both hands to caress it. “I’m in awe. It looked big when I saw you with Maisy but up close it’s so intimidating.”

“Lots of girls said that. Maisy was the first girl who could take me and took the time to get used to me.”

“Poor baby,” cooed Helen as she ran her hands over his cock. “Did you not get much sex then?”

“I had loads but most couldn’t take it.”

“Would you be willing to let me try?” she asked.

“Er, sure.”

She knew she wasn’t going to get much more out of him so she hooked her fingers into his briefs and pulled them down, his huge cock springing free and almost hitting her in the face. “Oh god, just look at it,” she said as she took a hold of it with both hands and ran them up and down. The bulbous tip was pointing towards her and she delicately gave it a playful lick. He had clearly showered recently but it still had a subtle but manly taste. She liked it and gave it another, more substantial lick followed by another and another until she was running her tongue all over it.

“That’s good,” moaned Darren.

“Yeah? Do you like me playing with your big dick?” She was certainly enjoying it. It was obscene and she loved it. It felt so big and heavy in her hands. There was just so much of it to kiss and stroke.

“Yeah, you are really good.”

“I’m just getting started,'' she said and she spotted his cock down a bit and took the head in her mouth. She silently thanked Kat for her somewhat brutal training. She had used large dildos on Helen and gone to town with fucking her throat. It had really brought out Kat’s sadistic side. Still, Darren’s cock was bigger than them but she had the grace of being in control. She took her time, her mouth open wider than was comfortable as she pushed him to the back of her throat. Kat had killed her gag reflex but it was his size that was making it difficult.

“Holy shit,” said Darren. “Nobody’s taken it that deep.”

Helen slid his cock out of her mouth panting slightly. “And here I was feeling disappointed in my efforts.” She stroked his now wet cock as she spoke, enjoying how far she had to move her hand to cover the distance. “I’ll just have to try again,” she said and engulfed his cock with her mouth again. By working it a little deeper with each thrust she managed to get a good portion of it down her throat. Darren’s usually blank expression was filled with lust and amazement. She was still a little annoyed that she wasn’t tickling his balls with her tongue so she pulled him out of her throat and sucked them into her mouth. The effort was turning her on and she was frantic as she played with his balls and stroked his shaft.

She let go of his balls and looked at him with fiery lust. “Darren, I want you to put this thing inside me,” she said as she stood up. She pulled off her vest top and leaned over him to make out. There was no softness, it was all need. He reached up and grabbed her breast as she pulled at him to stand him up.

Her bottom ended up against the table and broke away from their mutual grabbing to wriggle down her shorts and panties. Her pussy was throbbing as she felt his cock brush up against her naked pussy as they continued to make out and touch each other.

Darren helped her up so she was sat on the table. He pulled back to admire her, the flush of red that covered her pale skin, her legs spread showing smooth pussy lips glimmering with moisture. He positioned his cock at her pussy. “Tell me if it’s too much,” he said.”

The idea that a cock could be too much was making her ****. “I will but please don’t tease me. I want it inside me.”

He moved a little closer and pushed the bulbous head inside her. It was a shock to feel something that thick enter her but it wasn’t too much. It was wonderful. She could feel his delicacy but she didn’t want that, she needed it inside her. She reached out her hand to pull on his hips and urged him to push more of this wonderful dick inside. A good half of his length slid into her. She had never felt so full but there was still more to go. She was gasping but she said, “I’m good, you can go deeper.”

Darren pulled out a little before steadily feeding more of his cock into her. Her brain was sparking with pleasure as he got deeper than before. It was almost too intense to cum. She was dealing with the sensation rather than relaxing into it but she was eager for him to try and get it all inside. “Keep going she urged as she wrapped her arms around his neck and he pulled her hips further onto his length. She felt him reach the deepest part of her, a wonderful new sensation but she had to tell him to stop. Then she realised he had. His pelvis was touching her.

“I can’t believe you took it all,” said Darren.

“Me neither. Kiss me for a moment while I get used to it,” she urged, pulling him towards her. It was impossible not to feel close to him at that moment. Without prompting he began to move. His cock retreated slowly then steadily pushed into her deepest parts. She gripped him hard at the strength of the sensation and after several slow thrusts she tensed up and her body spasmed as she came. He mercifully held still as her pussy struggled to clamp down on the thick invader making him feel even larger than he was. This kept the pleasure coming and the orgasm lasted a long time.

She grinned at him, almost embarrassed by how hard she had just cum. “That was so good.”

“I could tell, you were really clamping down on my cock.”

“I’m good now if you want to move again,” she said, wiggling her hips enticingly.

Darren did. He was more confident that she wasn’t going to hurt her and while he still wasn’t fucking her hard, he began to thrust at a steady pace.

Helen was beginning to see why Maisy always praised his technique. He seemed to be able to find just the right pace to make it feel incredible. She mused whether having to be so careful with his lovers had **** him to be empathetic to their feelings. If he didn’t want to hurt women then he needed to watch them closely. She could see his eyes roaming her body like he was analyzing her. With her love of being watched, it made the sex even better. She wondered if Mike had seen that orgasm but all wondering was becoming a lot harder as she felt another orgasm building.

“Oh, god, Darren, I’m cumming again,” she shouted and he held himself deep inside her pressed hard against her cervix as it pushed against him in her climax. “I’m sorry, you can hardly get going before I’m cumming again,” she panted.

“It’s okay,” he said. “It’s crazy hot.”

“You like watching me cum?”

“Yeah, you are so pretty.”

Helen kissed him. “Aren’t you sweet? Do you think we could change position though? I’m a bit worried about my table.”

He pulled out of her and Helen groaned, “I feel so empty.” She jumped off the table and leaned over the breakfast bar, wiggling her bum at him. “Put it back in quickly. I miss it already.” She sounded like she had been punched as he came up and slid his full length into her. “Fuck yes. Give it to me Darren, you aren’t hurting me at all. Use me for your pleasure now,” she urged.

She could feel a marked difference in the way he moved. He was focussing on what felt good for him. He would occasionally press so deep inside her that it was uncomfortable but that only made the experience hotter. She had told him to use her and he was.

Helen was going out of her mind. She came again while he fucked her but she didn’t give him a warning instead urging him to keep fucking her. She needed him to cum. Partially to satisfy her urge to be filled with it but also so she could have a break.

Eventually, she could feel him moving with more need. She was excited to feel him cumming so deep inside her, that when he released and she felt the pulsing of his cock as her pussy clung to it and the warm wetness of his cum, she climaxed again. The pair of them, unable to speak body’s jarking with the pleasure of their orgasms.

Helen propped herself up as she gathered herself. Neither of them had said a word. She clenched her pussy. He was still as hard as before. As if in response he started to move again. “Do you mind if we keep going?” he asked.

Helen was about to protest but then her body started to respond to the stimulation. “Okay,” she said, followed by moans of pleasure. This was going to be intense.