He can’t deny her

With such a sexy plea as she invitingly wiggled her ass, Lou couldn’t deny their carnal desires any further. Sliding down the zipper on his pants as he fished out his cock with one hand while using his teeth to rip open a condom package with his other hand, Lou efficiently worked to cover and prep his cock for insertion.

Vyki was surprised he was so willing to spread it around, but was impressed he thought to use a condom to cover his finger. That at least made sense to her as to how he would spread the oil around. She could feel him moving behind her, but wasn’t going to complain about someone trying to get a better angle to help her. She was a little surprised he was using his knees to push her legs apart, but it was probably the easiest way for him to get access.

With his hardened tool properly covered, he crawled on his knees between her legs and lined up behind her beautifully fit ass. Grasping either side of her hips to line up her opening’s angle with his tip, he rubbed the along her crack as he got the tip into her twitching hole. Hesitating for just a moment, he looked to the vanity’s mirror in front of them trying to see if he could a better look at her face but enjoyed the view of her ass clearly raised seeing the subtle arc of her spine as it leads down to her radiant hair. He pauses wondering if this really was what she was wanting, he was pushing back so many natural tendencies to just hammer home but wanted to give her time to respond.

Vyki was a little surprised to feel him lift up her hips and move her around but explained it as him trying to get her in better lighting. Feeling the rubber covered fingertip rub the oil around her tender opening and crack, she was surprised how much the thong had chafed her skin. The coating really did seem to make things feel so much better and she was happy to let her partner know, “mmmm.. that's the spot, Daddy...”

With the pleasurable statement, all hesitation and questions were wiped from Lou’s mind as he pushed his stiff rod into her. Hearing her pleasurable moan, he took it slow to ensure her body really was ready for this before just straight pistoning into her.

Vyki was amazed at how long and thick his finger was, but the familiar pressure was feeling exquisite as the oil was pressed further in. The flexibility of his warn flesh was so much more comfortable than the stiff plugs. When he finally reached her internal gland, her surprise that he got that far couldn’t contain her moan as she appreciated his intimate massage with a moaning “oooohhhhhhh... right there, Daddy.”

Lou was so glad to feel she was so into it as he felt her sleeve flex around him “oh, God, you feel so amazing, baby girl.”

Vyki never thought about that area feeling amazing but was glad her partner was so appreciative of it. As he slowly stroked out of her, she was surprised at how emptying it felt as he left and couldn’t help but whimper a bit of disappointment.

Lou registered how she felt as he slowly slid out of her, and gauging how accepting she was at taking the length of his tool, he felt no need to delay his return as he left just the tip inside. Fully grasping her hips with both hands, Lou drove his own hips forward landing his pelvis into the padding of her round ass rejoicing in her gasp as her head shot up; the pleasurable shocked ‘O’ face he saw in the mirror was rewarding. It always seemed to get his partners into it and appreciative of the following slower strokes as he relished in the sensations of her griping tunnel.

Feeling the sudden invasion and the slam of his pelvis into her ass sent several things through her mind at once. First was the shock of it all as her head shot up and she lifted her shoulders from the bed, the adrenaline shooting through her body. Second was registering both of his hands clearly on her hips. Next was his body spread so much against her; especially her ass. Then there was fullness within her ass rubbing against her so sensitive prostate. Finally, there was the image before her in the mirror. Looking back at her from the mirror was the indisputable image of a red head on her hands and knees with a man behind her positioned in a very distinctive setup that could really only be taken one way.

However, Vyki’s addled and hazed mind was still trying to ramp up her understanding of it all while Lou slowly pulled out and began slowly, but firmly pressing back in. Vyki could not deny the not unpleasant feeling of his incursion into her body. Moreover, her brain was seeing the absolute joy and pleasure running across her partner’s face. Turmoil struggled in her brain as what processing power there was seemed to be consumed by this conflict. A core part of her was screaming out that this is not what they intended for this evening, but was quickly countered that intentions are not all there is in life and experiencing new and unexpected things are some of the best learning experiences. Then it was pointed out it wasn’t asked for, which triggered recent memories to pop back in her head of her crawling on the bed, putting her bare ass in the air, asking him to remove her plug, oil her up, spread it around, and hit that spot. While that voice flailed about that wasn’t what she meant, but another part of her asked if it really wasn’t? This caused an introspective that halted everything before being pushed aside with an internal scream, “but I’m a man!” that was countered with a simple “so?” The first voice pleaded “but I’m a straight, dominant man.” Again a simple response of “sometimes,” pushed it back. As flashes of him capitulating to clients, making compromises with vendors, cooking & cleaning around the house, caring for his wife, eating his own cum out of her pussy & loving it. “But I don’t enjoy this,” Paul’s inner voice whimpered. “Don’t you?”

Again, his inner mind replayed the several strokes that just happened while this internal conflict was taking place replaying the sensations coming up from inside himself while his adjusted voice echoed back

“I should enjoy pleasure from my own body.”

Again, the internal conflict shot back, “but he’s my friend; I shouldn’t put him in this position,” as his eyes drifted up to look into the reflection of Lou’s face. His own voice shot back again,

“I should enjoy giving pleasure to my partner.”

As Lou continued to thrust in and out of her, he was enjoying hearing her vocalize her ‘training’ statements from earlier between her moans. “Oh, baby girl, you are so good at giving me pleasure.”

The whimpering inner voice of Paul screamed out, “I am not a baby girl!” The conflicting voice agreed with Paul for once, ‘not a baby girl’:

“I am a good girl. A good girl can be a slut.”

Lou continued stroking away in her feeling his pleasure build higher and higher. Hearing her getting into it and talk so plainly about it was getting him even more worked up as he kept hearing her pant out statements.

Staring into her own eyes, part of Vyki’s mind was trying to reinforce itself over her waning **** as she continued to be enveloped by her own pleasure as well as her partner’s.

“A good girl wants to give pleasure. A slut enjoys giving pleasure. A slut enjoys feeling pleasure.”

“Yes, baby girl, you are such a good girl; such an amazingly good slut; you feel amazing!! You’re gonna make me cum!!” Lou said re-affirming her statements.

Paul’s mind was fighting accepting this and screamed out 'he can’t cum inside me!' However, Paul was so engrossed in trying to deny everything, another part of his mind pointed out his own physical state ‘you’re close to cumming, too.’ Which was promptly followed by Vyki’s smirk into the mirror stating:

“The ultimate sign of pleasure is cum. Cum is something every good girl should want.”

“Oh, God, baby girl! You are going to get it! You are such a good girl!! You feel so good!!” Lou was getting lost as he felt her tunnel continue to wrap and squeeze around him as he thrust in and out of her. Seeing the look of pleasure and enjoyment on her face while she espoused such hot ideals.

Paul’s whimpering was becoming somewhat silenced but even accepting; the denial butting up against the raw, undeniable pleasure as his own orgasm began to build yet again denied for days. This was not a bad way to do this. Visions began running through his mind of all the times he watched the pure ecstasy of Molly taking his own thrusts. The pure adulation and euphoria she seemed to experience that he could never quite attain. The bliss & drive of hers to please seemed to heighten her enjoyment; is this what he had been missing? Is the hole in his life he kept trying to fill? He found himself saying:

“I want to be a good slut. cum sluts love pleasure.”

“You are amazingly good slut, Vyki,” Lou confirmed as he felt himself getting very close, “so much pleasure!”

Vyki knew this was where she needed to be. This is what Lou needed. It was feeling amazing to her, but she could see pure need and desire in his eyes. She began pushing back and adding a bit of wiggle to her hips as she met each of his thrusts.

“Cum is something every good girl wants.”

She could see face begin to lock up as strokes became more insistent and she continued to push back against each one. Shifting her body to ensure each of his strokes landed right on her spot, she panted out

“A cum slut is a good girl who enjoys cum.”

She could feel his cock starting to twitch harder within herself as she knew he was closer than her but she kept driving herself against him trying to meet up

“I want to be a good cum slut.”

This was the final nail in the coffin of an hold out for Lou as he came deep inside her as he spouted out, “you are such an amazing cum slut!!!”

Feeling him erupt inside his rubber confines, her phrases ran through her internal head ‘Consuming cum is the ultimate sign of pleasing your partner.’ She remembered all the times Molly quickly turned around and drank her cum. She tried to move, but Lou still held her hips tight.

Lou could feel himself twitch inside her letting another spurt out. Feeling her wiggle a bit from him reminded him he shouldn’t keep the loaded condom in her and released his grasp as he reluctantly leaned back to extrude himself from her warm enrapture.

‘Cum is so precious it should never be lost or wasted.’ sprang through her mind as she felt him release her and begin to slide outward. Feeling his release, she quickly flipped around latex en-coated cock. Disappointed at her own incomplete state, she hoped maybe being a good cum slut would finally finish her off. Sliding the condom carefully off his cock, it twitched a bit more fluid into the container before it came completely off. Licking the droplet off the tip, the taste reminded him again of his acts earlier but also the myriad of times she went down on Molly. Feeling the rush of pleasure go through her mind as a shiver of anticipation went down her spine as she panted, “I am a good cum slut,” as she licked around the rim of the condom before wrapping her lips around the tip of his cock and slid her face towards his body running her tongue along the underside tickling out the last bit of cum as slid her lips back up before finishing with a pop. Looking up into Lou’s eyes with a grin as he gently stroke her hair with reverence as she stuck out her tongue and licked a drop from the slit of the tip.

“Paul?!?!?”