Chapter 2
"Is your sexual prowess a result of your education, social life or your professional vocation?"
"I've always been quite active, and proficient even before college, granted my education helped refine my actions. I did my thesis on sex; I'm a psychiatrist, specializing in couples sex therapy."
I took a decent gulp finishing my first drink of this round.
"All my former partners, especially my thesis research is contributing factors in enhancing my libido. Maintaining my strong belief in enjoying the process or journey, rather than focusing on the result."
I finish my drink, place my hand on her forearm.
"Ok, we've established we're going to copulate, you uncomfortable cumming at my place?"
"I'd be more comfortable at my place." She responded patting my hand with her other.
"OK, do you have weed? and the necessary bondage items for tomorrow's follow up session?"
"Uh, I don't." She had an uneasy look.
"Ok, it's my place then."
"I came in an uber," Francine stated as she swung her legs to exit the booth, grabbing her purse.
"Uber sex can be great; I've had sex with many women in back seats;" I chuckle. "Was it your first time in a back seat, or in an Uber?" I slide out behind her.
"I'll make you cum in an Uber again, on route to my place?"
She smiles broadly as I text for an uber. We both use the restroom before leaving.
Standing in front of the bar we kiss passionately, I run my finger up her butt cheeks and discover the thong is gone. I use my forefinger to move some pussy juice back, an exploratory push against her sphincter; I massage lightly, no negative response.
We slide into the back seat; I whisper to Francine.
"Interested in some exhilarating exhibitionism? It's excitingly stimulating."
"Uh, I never have."
I lean forward to the driver,
"We're very horny, and in no hurry, she wants you to watch, adjust your mirror, don't get in an accident."
I sit back and lower Francine's dress below her boobs, my left arm around her neck, with my hand on her tit, I whisper in her ear.
"Watch him watching us." I openly fondle her, rolling both hard nipples, she moans, I'm nibbling her ear and softly whisper.
"Erotic isn't it, having a stranger watch." I lower my right hand to finger her; she opens her knees wide, lifting her right leg over mine. We both see him twisting around often, to look over the seat, to see my fingers in her cunt.
"Want to invite him to join us." I whisper as I nibble her earlobe; my thumb locates her clit, first 2 fingers methodically plunging. A loud groan, she grabs my head, forcing her tongue as far in my mouth as she can, furiously, passionately kissing me, her hips heaving, as several guttural sounds escape her shuddering, climaxing body.
As we pull up to my abode, I get a 20 from my wallet.
"No man, my treat, best trip ever, thank you."
We exit his car.
"Liam, that was extremely erotic, incredibly intense."
I scoop her up and carry her inside, setting her on the sofa.
"You relished him watching, as do many women; we'll explore your exhibitionism further another time."
I pick up a joint, light it and pass it to Francine.
"You seem rather confident, firstly, we're here because you intend some bondage tomorrow, now you're suggesting us exploring exhibitionism in the future."
"Of course, you've expressed a desire to explore; you're forgetting sodomy, you've shown interest in everything I've hinted so far, so why wouldn't I proceed; I'm doing this for your pleasure." I take the joint and sit.
"We can stop now if you wish." I toke and blow several tiny smoke rings.
"My Gawd, I'm so horny, are you gonna make me beg?"
"Maybe, we'll see, I'm in no rush, I expect you'll be here all weekend." I hold the roach for her to toke.
"Francine, undress; I want to see your spectacular body naked."
She takes a multi toke and removes her dress.
I assist in rolling her shiny, silk stockings down, a gentle massage, a few tiny kisses on her smooth inner thighs.
"Beg or don't, it won't alter my implementation; remember it's the journey not the destination." I inhale deeply, letting her know I'm filling my nostrils with her feminine scent.
"Seriously; believe me Liam, I enjoy the journey, but isn't it futile without a climax?"
"I'm not going to verbally debate the issue; I literally wrote the book on the subject. Gawd your scent is terrific."
I place my hands on her hips, the tip of my nose on her clitoris, and without moving, deeply inhale through my nose, then slow exhales through my mouth, blowing warm breath across her sopping genitilia. More moans, her feet separate, her hips gently rolling to match my breathing.
"Geezus Liam, you're talented." She murmured.
My hands glide gingerly forward, my thumbs separate her lips, and I taste her; a long, slow lick from perineum to clit.
"MMmmm, delicious." I suck her loose labia into my mouth.
"So, succulent." Lightly trace my tongue tip along the dark edge of each fleshy flap. Flicking my tongue briskly on her tiny nub, she quivers, a deep moan, her fingers comb through my hair, her hips push into me.
I gaze up, past her tight belly, her face is looking down at me, but her eyes are closed, her face framed between her sensational tits, she has the greatest smile, one of contentment. I stand, our mouths fuse, she sucks her secretions from my lips.
I undress and move behind Francine, I nuzzle her neck, wrap my arms under hers, around her waist and slide up, under, cupping her breasts. Firmly squeezing as my thumb and forefinger gingerly squish her nipples. I press myself against her rear.
"Mmmm, that's nice." She murmurs; wiggles her bum, with open hands, keeping her rigid nips in constant contact with my palms, I circle her boobs.
"Two hours of sensuous stimulation, is more rewarding than 3 quickie climaxes."
I'm nibbling her earlobe, whispering compliments, as we sway in unison, my member snuggled against her derriere; hands continually caressing her breasts.
"You are a vision, a goddess, sexy, sensational, perfection, I can only imagine how many students have masturbated fantasizing about you."
My hands roam lower, exploring her every nook and cranny, every curve.
"Every male, likely more than a few times." I linger my tongue along the ridge of her ear.
"Many females." My hand lowers, cups her vulva.
"I'm confident I will, some lonely night." My middle finger gingerly slides between her wet lips. We sway together, her hands cover mine, her head back against my shoulder.
"Imagine yourself making a porn, just you, laying outstretched on a large bed, a red satin sheet, playing with yourself, not for your satisfaction though. For the satisfaction of those thousands who are going to watch your performance.
They are going to masturbate with you; while watching you, imaging they are there with you.
Your body writhing on the shiny slippery sheets, your fingers tweaking your nipples, your sultry, lust filled eyes, looking at the camera. The watchers know your lust is for them. 2 fingers buried in your glistening pussy, your other hand comes down to wiggle your clit, the camera captures your face contorting as your eyes roll back, your back arches and you let out a loud moan, your body quivers, as your fingers slow, your body relaxes, another shiver, you bring your fingers to your lips, seductively sucking them, knowing the person watching also climaxed and they too, are cleaning their fingers.
Her lithe fingers envelope my flaccid member. As my right finger teases her labia my left fingers tenderly massage her glorious globes. Her head turns, a cooing murmur and we open mouth kiss, our tongues swirling, and sword fighting.
