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Chapter 44 by reaper13
Do you masturbate while Olivia practices?
Of course you do
You take the black haired foxgirl up on her offer and take your dick out of your pants. Then you start masturbating while staring at her large perky boobs.
“You do this with Doe too?” Olivia asks while casting a spell.
“Sometimes.” You reply. “Sometimes she masturbates me.”
“Aren’t you a lucky guy.” Olivia says. “You must get quite a bit of satisfaction from her.”
“So does she.” You reply. “Especially when we get all romantic while doing it.”
“If you say so?” Olivia asks.
“What do you mean?” You ask a little confused.
“When I was at the whorehouse, customers don’t choose you by how much they feel for you but by how hot they think you are.” Olivia explains. “Then you take him to a room, let him take pleasure out of you and you’re done.”
“It doesn’t work that way in relationships.” You explain.
Olivia stops casting her spell and looks at you.
“Think back on all the times you fucked Doe. Of all the times you got hard for her, is there one time it wasn’t because of how pretty she was? And is there one time where you didn’t take pleasure from her?”
Hearing Olivia suggest you would care less about Doe if she was uglier makes you feel a bit insulted.
“You’re saying that if she wasn’t pretty I wouldn’t be able to get it up for her?” You ask.
Immediately after those words left your mouth you remember Mia before you made her thinner and how difficult you imagined it to be to have an erection for her. Despite how much you dislike it, you can’t say physical attraction has no effect on you.
You decide to prove Olivia wrong and picking up her shirt. Then you put it on your head. It covers only your eyes and your nose. You smell her scent on the fabric yet are unable to see her.
“What are you doing?” She asks a little intrigued.
“I’m going to have sex with you, but I will keep myself blind while I do so.” You explain. “That way I can’t be hard because of how pretty you are, but cause you’re the person I’m having sex with.”
You then hold out your hands and slowly walk in the direction you remember Olivia to be. Soon your hands feel the touch of Olivia’s skin. Your hands trace along her body until they rest on what feels to be the shape of her shoulders.
“And now, I’m going to provide pleasure to you.” You tell her.
You gently bring your head to the nape of her neck and kiss your fiancé’s friend.
Olivia closes her eyes and says, “You’re going to fail, you know. If you can’t see my body it’s only a matter of time until you deflate. And even if you keep it up, as soon as you had your fun you’re going to be done.”
“Only one way to find out.” You say, and go back to kissing the foxgirl.
You lower your hands to her boobs and give her DD’s a good feel. Then you put your head in between them and kiss them. First her cleavage, then her left underboob until finally suckling on her nipples. Then you get onto your knees and kiss her belly while taking off her skirt. Once the skirt is on the ground you spread her legs and bring your mouth to her pussy.
“Is this how you take satisfaction from Doe?” Olivia asks.
“This is how I give it.” You reply.
“Mmmh, but you only do it because you like it.” Olivia moans while petting the back of your head. “You love sucking on a girl’s clitoris, don’t you. Sticking your tongue in her hole, licking up her juices, tasting her pussy. You’re enjoying yourself, aren’t you.”
You figure Olivia is trying to get you to cum quickly by using some techniques she learned at the whorehouse. You must admit, the dirty talk is having some effect. It takes effort for you to keep both your hands on her hips and not grab your dick and start masturbating.
“So how is my little peach for you?” Olivia continues while shifting her hips and fucking your mouth. “Is it nice and juicy like you hoped it to be?”
You stand up and say, “Why not taste it yourself.”
Then you kiss her and **** your tongue into her mouth.
Olivia grabs your head with both her hands and lustfully kisses you back. Her tongue quickly enters your mouth and wrestles with yours. Quickly taking the lead.
While kissing, you can feel one of her hands switch over to your dick. She strokes it, squeezing it just right as she moves her hand back and forth.
She then presses your dick against her pussy and says, “You feel that? Your rod is so close to my flower. All you need to do is move a little bit and it’s inside my sopping warm hole. That would feel amazing, right?”
Damn, she really makes you want to shove it in. But you keep your cool and just say, “If you want it to be filled so badly, maybe you should put me in.”
For a moment, Olivia falls silent. So to her hand on your dick pauses for a moment. Then you feel her put her hands on your shoulders. Suddenly she jumps and wraps her legs around your waist and her pussy lips are rubbing up against the tip of your dick. The sudden extra weight you need to balance nearly makes you fall over. You bring your hands to her butt and support her weight.
“Ohh, please. Stretch my hole with your dick. It’s been so long since I’ve had a real man inside me. Do it! Fuck my hungry pussy!” Olivia moans, now in full prostitute mode.
She moves her hips and grinds her pussy against your dick until finally your tip finds her entrance and slides inside her. As the foxgirl starts riding you her boobs press against your face. Her pussy squeezes your dick as if trying to suck out your sperm. You try your best to hold from orgasming, but her mussy massages your dick so well it is like a suction cup an a cow’s teat. Before you know it, Olivia’s trained pussy overpowers your dick. Your cock throbs and gives up its load and the pussy it is in easily drains your balls.
When you finish orgasming Olivia crawls off you.
“Well, you could certainly keep it up without needing visual aid. Congratulations for that.” She says as she pulls her shirt off your head.
When you see her face you notice not a hint of lust or allure in her expression, nor is there any in her voice. Almost like she flipped the whore switch off.
“But now that you’ve cum, we both know we’re at the end. You took satisfaction from me and had your fun. Don’t feel bad about it. This is simply how it is..”
Is she right? Do you stop after taking pleasure from her?
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