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Chapter 49
by
neo_skywalker
Do they go again, or head back?
Hell yeah, they go again!
Chapter 5 – Lake House Vacation (continued)
Kate grinned, her green eyes lighting up, “Then yeah, let’s do that.” She said immediately.
“Okay.” He kissed her gently then pulled back. “Just give me a minute.” He sat up and reached for his pants, pulling his phone out of his pocket. A glance at Kate showed her laying back, eyes closed, and a goofy grin plastered on her face.
So he opened the app, intending to pull up the branching effects, when a notification on the perks menu caught his eye. So he tapped on that, and saw a recommendation at the top for a perk he didn’t remember seeing before.
Stamina Control: ‘This allows the subject significant control over their own sexual stamina, able to will their bodies to become aroused, and hold off their climax so long as they are concentrating on it. This can generally only be applied to a subject that is aware of the MRE App.’
It sounded a lot like Enduring Stamina, with a few more limitations, and without the tireless or injury prevention effects. Also, no time limit. This was just permanent.
It cost 72 points, and he had 102.
He was confident he could get more relatively quickly, so he bought it before he could overthink it.
“You getting signal out here?” Kate asked, sitting up and looking at him.
When he glanced back at her, she instinctively covered her chest and crotch with her hands, only to blush and shyly pull her hands away to let him look his fill.
He returned to his phone, and saw he was getting a very intermittent signal not even a single bar. “A little, but I was just checking a couple things I have saved on my phone.” He said, putting it back into his pocket and retrieving another condom. “But I suppose I should be focusing on you, shouldn’t I?”
“I wouldn’t object.” She said, still blushing, as she stretched her arms above her head.
Jason’s eyes were glued to her torso. He watched her shoulders flex, and her already small breasts basically flatten against her pecs. The muscles in her thighs and abs also tightened, creating visible definition in places he hadn’t even really thought about having muscles. When she was relaxed, most of Kate’s physique wasn’t very prominent, but he loved seeing the play of her musculature just beneath her freckled skin.
“Stop staring.” She said once she’d finished stretching, turning her face away. One arm hovered over her stomach as she was clearly resisting the urge to cover herself.
“I can’t help it.” He told her, as he leaned in and gently kissed between her breasts. “I want to try something. So just relax.”
The blushing redhead chuckled then nodded, and he began kissing a path down her body along the contours of her lovely abs. She trembled and spread her legs as he settled onto his stomach, and kissed her curly bush, taking in the scent of her arousal directly from the source. “You keep this trimmed pretty short.”
“You sound surprised.” She said breathily.
“Considering how much you always cover up, I’m surprised you spend much time on your appearance down here.” He placed kisses on her inner thighs, one at a time.
The freckled enforcer shuddered, “It’s for hygiene. If you let it grow too long, it can get scratchy when you move around a lot like I do, and it can be easier to get infections.”
“Well it looks good too.”
“I’m glad you… oh gosh!”
Jason grinned as the act of his tongue tracing along her slit effectively derailed Kate’s train of thought. He lapped at her damp folds, watching as they quickly grew even wetter from both his saliva, and her own juices.
Her fingers gripped his hair almost too tightly, but he didn’t begrudge her a little hair tugging as he sucked on his fingers to wet them before pushing two up inside her. At the same time he began flicking her clit with his tongue which was already peeking out from under the little A-shaped hood at the top of her slit. Everything seemed more defined on Kate than it had been on Summer. Part of that was the lighter color, he thought, though her entire pussy was flushed nearly as red as her hair. But he felt certain her clit was significantly larger and more prominent, as it was fairly easy to pick out.
The redhead clenched her thighs around his head as he suckled her clit into his mouth, and he had to **** them back apart with one hand, the other hand occupied with curling his fingers inside her, feeling along her inner walls while watching her face and hoping he could find that elusive g-spot. She grunted, and mewled, and rocked her hips, making it tricky for him to keep his lips and tongue in contact with her clit. Her fingers in his hair were starting to hurt a bit, but he continued to ignore that as he tried to push her to her peak. Eventually, she tensed, and he had to use both hands to spread her thighs away from his ears in time to hear her long low moan as she shook then collapsed, finally loosening her grip on him.
“Oh gosh, Jason, that was…” She swatted the top of his head when he began chuckling at her choice of words. “Don’t laugh at me.”
“I’m sorry.” He said, then licked her clit again, causing her to swat him once more.
“Stop. It’s too soon.” She said, giving him a playful shove.
“Sorry.” He repeated as he sat back up. She rose up to meet him and kissed him, wrapping her arms around his neck.
“Oh.” She pulled back almost immediately.
“Something wrong?”
“You taste weird.” Her eyes went wide, “Oh, fudge, that’s me on your lips.” She turned away, blushing heatedly.
“Is that bad?”
“I dunno, it’s a little gross, I guess.”
“I don’t mind the taste.” He assured her.
“Oh, yeah I guess you did…” She looked down at herself, her crotch damp from her release. She ran the tip of one finger through her folds and held it up in front of her face. “Maybe, I should give it another taste…” She murmured.
Jason held his breath as she brought her finger to her lips, and closed them around the tip. It seemed she was doing something with her tongue, probably gathering the juices or something to that effect. When she pulled her finger out and looked at him, her face was contemplative. “Okay, maybe it’s not so gross. I just wasn’t expecting it.”
“Well, maybe you’ll taste me next.” He suggested.
She looked down again, this time focusing on his proud erection. “I’m not sure I’m quite ready for that.” She admitted. “Is that okay?”
“Of course.” He assured her. “Are you okay kissing more?”
She blushed, and chuckled, “It surprised me, but it’s not so weird that I would let it stop me from enjoying this.” She told him as she leaned back in, and pulled his face to hers for another kiss.
Jason wrapped his arms around her, smoothing his palms up and down her back. Then she surprised him by swinging her leg over him and straddling his thighs. “Mind if I try being on top this time?” She asked, reaching down to encircle his erection with her hand.
“Go right ahead.” He handed her the condom, and tried to pay attention as she tore the packet open, then rolled it onto his shaft. “I might have to practice that myself at some point.”
“It’s not weird is it; that I can do this better than you?” She asked.
“It’s unexpected, but there’s nothing wrong with it. I might feel a little different if you’d practiced on another guy instead of a banana.”
She blushed and nodded, rising up over him as he dipped his hand between her legs to stroke her trimmed pubic hair and run a finger along her slit. “I’m still pretty wet. Can I put you in?” She asked, her voice hitching as his finger slid over her clit once again.
“As I said, you don’t need to keep asking for permission. Just do what you want, and I’ll let you know if I need you to stop or do something differently.”
The angle on the sloped hill was a little awkward, but she managed to aim him at her entrance and lower herself onto the head of his cock, enveloping his crown and moaning at the feel of him entering her. “Jason, fudge. This feels different. Hold on.” She knee-walked up his body a few inches, planting her legs closer to his waist so she could sink down further at a smoother angle, taking him right down to the base of the condom before he bottomed out inside her.
Jason gripped Kate’s hips as she leaned over him, “You feel amazing.” He told her, and she slumped forward, pressing her forehead to his. “I love you, Kate.” He added in a whisper.
“I love you… I love this.” She replied breathlessly. “How is there so much of you?” She asked, glancing down at that expanse of his shaft still outside of her, close to 2 inches.
“Sorry?” He said, blushing. “Are you going to move?” He asked, though he wondered if he would have been able to hold off his release without the perk he’d just purchased.
“I’m working up to that.” She said, grinning, “This already feels pretty amazing.”
“It does.” He agreed, shifting his hips to thrust against her, feeling her pussy flutter around his shaft.
“Oh, hold on. You’re already pretty deep.”
“Does it hurt?”
She shook her head, her red hair bobbing back and forth, “When you pushed it was a little uncomfortable, probably just ‘cause I’m not used to something touching my cervix.”
“Shit, that deep?” He flexed his pelvic muscles, and she moaned.
“I think so. I don’t have x-ray vision, but I think that’s what I’m feeling.”
Jason stroked his hands up and down her hips a little, then gently squeezed her backside. “I’m going to be honest, I generally envisioned sex would involve a lot more movement.”
She lightly slapped his chest, “I’m just savoring the moment. Plus I don’t have as much leverage in this position as I thought I would. Not with you splitting me open, making my thighs go all wobbly.”
“Do you want to change position?” He asked, chuckling.
“No, just let me, do my thing. I, uh… I’m really liking this so far. Unless this is a turn-off?”
“No, I’m in no danger of going soft.” He assured her, though he also wasn’t really in danger of accidentally ejaculating, despite how amazing it felt to be inside her.
“Then let me be your cowgirl, and ride you for all you’re worth!” She whispered next to his ear then rocked her hips, moving up his shaft and back down.
“My cowgirl?” He asked with a moan.
“That’s what this position is called.”
“How do you know that?” He gasped out, since she was still rocking her hips, her slick folds gliding back and forth around his shaft.
“I read, and talk to girls.” She murmured between whimpers. “Why wouldn’t I know something like that?”
“It’s just…” He bit his lip to suppress a groan. “I guess I had this picture of you as being a little bit naïve when it came to sex. Not in a bad way.”
“Just because I don’t swear and don’t watch porn, doesn’t mean I’m completely innocent. You’d be surprised how graphic some fan-fictions can get.”
He interrupted her with a gentle kiss, his hands on her backside squeezing in time with her own flexing. “Well, I’m glad. Because this has been an awesome experience so far.”
“Jason?” She asked, her rhythm gradually increasing with each passing moment.
“Mmmm?” He murmured against her neck, feeling the flutter of her pulse just beneath the skin.
“No offense. But I’d like it if we talked a little less.” She arched her head back, presenting more of her neck for him to kiss and suckle.
“Fair.” He acknowledged, and she rose up, smiling at him as she reached down, and took ahold of his hands, repositioning them so she could lace her fingers with his, using them as an additional leverage point to start riding him significantly harder and faster.
He moaned at nearly the same moment she did, with her head thrown back, and her eyes closed as her thighs and abdomen tensed and untensed, the tendons that ran up her thighs into her core were tight and prominent. She rocked her hips as she moved up and down along his shaft about 4 inches at a time. Jason began rocking his own hips in time with her movements, thrusting shallowly up into her as she whimpered between moans, her face and chest flushed with arousal and exertion. “I’m going to come, Jason!” She told him.
“Good, keep going!” He responded as he increased the urgency of his own thrusts. Kate mewled and matched his intensity, riding him hard enough that he felt the impact against her deepest parts with every thrust.
He tried to hold off his own release, but apparently his stamina control only worked if he wasn’t too distracted to focus on it, “I’m going to come too!” He warned.
“Come for me!” She moaned out, “Fill me up!” She released his hands and seized his face, devouring his lips with her own as his body trembled, giving one final thrust up into her before beginning to spill spurt after spurt of his seed into the condom deep inside her.
She kept moving, even as he fell limp, panting, “I’m so close! I’m gonna come for you, Jason!” She moaned out, “Jason! Oh God, Jason!” He willed himself to remain hard inside her as she rode him frantically, her thighs slapping against his flanks as she rode him with an urgency borne of her pending climax.
Then she screamed as her whole body stiffened, her inner muscles clamped down around him, and a rush of fluid leaked out around the base of his shaft. Then she collapsed against him, a thin sheen of sweat glistening along most of her skin as she nuzzled into his neck, and pressed herself against him from hip to shoulder.
Where do they go from here?
Relationship Editor
What if you could customize any aspect of every relationship?
You may have heard stories of magical smart phone apps. Programs of mysterious origins that help their users find love and affection, cultivate the kinks of those around them, or even physically alter people they form connections with. Most of these rumors seem to be focused on an app with a singular narrow function, but what if there was an app that allowed you to manipulate nearly any aspect of a relationship to suit your desires? These are stories of one such program, known as the Relationship Editor, or MRE.
Updated on Jun 8, 2026
by neo_skywalker
Created on Mar 5, 2024
by neo_skywalker
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