As soon as we walked in, I got on my tiptoes to whisper in Christopher's ear. "I need you, now. Please."
He smiled down at me and then turned to smile at the girls. Then he turned and pulled me by the hand to my bedroom. I was too embarrassed to look at the ladies as we left, so I just shuffled behind him to the hallway and then my room. As soon as the door was closed behind us, he spoke up.
"Take that dress off and get on the bed. It's been a long day, and from the look of it, you had a ton of adventures."
I did exactly as he said. Dress thrown in the hamper, naked as the day I was born, I jumped onto the bed. I turned to face him up on my knees, hoping he would join me. But he didn't move to take his clothes off or climb onto the bed. No, he just stood there looking up and down my naked body. I'd spent so much time naked today and was so ridiculously desperate for a good fucking that I didn't feel any need to cover up under his gaze. Instead, I thrust my little chest out and stared right back at him.
"So, tell me how your day went. And no, I'm not touching you until you're done. And you're not allowed to touch yourself either."
Why was everyone making me wait?!?! Fuck I needed this so bad! I looked at him with as much pleading in my eyes as I could, but he just crossed his arms and waited for me to tell him. "Ugh, fine!"
I don't know how my pussy was still creating so much wetness. My legs had been soaked for hours already and my core showed no signs of slowing down. I started at the beginning of the day. He barely interrupted me as I spoke, only asking for more details a couple times and commenting about how hot it was.
I told him about Megan's dare. I told him about being forced to wear the risky dress. I told him about flashing my breasts on the train. I told him about everything that happened between me, Britney and Megan at the boutique. I told him about being jealous about how good he and Kayla looked together. I told him about Megan pulling me away in the garden. I told him about my first lesbian experience and making Megan orgasm. I told him about being forced to streak through the garden. I told him about the group chat where Megan sent my pictures. I told him about hearing him and Kayla on the train. I told him about being edged four times on the train. Then I ended by telling him how absolutely horny I was and how much I just wanted him to fuck me.
When I finished my story, I stared at him, desperate for him to join me on the bed.
"Holy shit that was one of the sexiest stories I think I've ever heard! Though, to be honest, I didn't realize you were going to be doing stuff too! I thought your kink was just me playing with others. This changes things."
"Please Christopher! I need your dick so bad. Just fuck me and then we can talk."
"Oh, no no no. You gave me permission to play with your roommates. But you didn't clear it with me first before you played with them. You technically cheated on me. Now, I'm willing to forgive you for that, mainly because I find you being with a woman so fucking hot. But you still need to be punished for that. So, I want to tell you about my day first. I want to tell you everything. I want to see if I can make you orgasm without touching your pussy, just by pressing your buttons. I want to confirm just how much this whole thing turns you on, that way you hopefully will stop fighting this part of you and just lean into it."
I was registering his words, but I was so focused on cumming that I didn't have a single objection to anything he was saying. At least not right now in the state I'm currently in. Christopher was at least approaching the bed finally. He leaned over, making himself eye to eye with me.
"We can talk about rules and boundaries after I fuck your brains out. But I think there is a lot I need to catch you up on first. Don't you want to know what happened between me and Kayla all day? Don't you want to know what happened between me and Britney at the garden? If you want to be kept in the dark about what happened today, then just say so and then I'll stop telling you what goes on. If you want to know, then tell me what you want to know. But this is the only chance you have. If you choose to not find out, I'll keep it a secret and you can imagine whatever you want, never knowing if it is true."
I couldn't believe he was making me pick. This was so unfair! I needed to be fucked so bad, yet I couldn't stand not knowing what happened. Ugh, fuuuuuck. Ok, come one Maddison, just put together some coherent thoughts for a few seconds. So, he's saying I can choose to find out what happens or he can keep it a secret. Well, that is a pretty simple decision when I think about it, right? There is no way I can stay in this without knowing what he is doing with the others. No. The decision is easy.
"So, {Maddison}, what do you want?"
"Please tell me what happened between you and Kayla at the boutique today."
"Ok, the boutique. That was fun! To understand, I think I need to tell you about my conversation with Kayla this morning first."
He stood up straight and started unbuttoning his shirt as he talked. I watched every move he made with my full attention. I watched as he peeled his shirt slowly undid each button. I watched as he pulled the shirt over his shoulders. The shirt Kayla bought him to match her outfit today. The shirt she used to make it seem like they were together instead of us. The shirt she intended to be a sign that she was pulling him away from me. The shirt that was still teasing me, even after we were away from her. The shirt that was now on the floor. He paused his story while he finished undressing until he was standing naked in front of me. My eyes were now locked on his hard cock. The cock I would hopefully get to experience any minute now, sooner rather than later I had my way, but something tells me I wasn't going to have my way exactly, just as the rest of the day had gone.
"First, I'm going to need something from you." He pulled me up off the bed as he sat down in my place. We'd reversed positions, he was seated naked on the bed and I was standing naked in front of him.
"I want your mouth on my cock while I tell you this story." I didn't hesitate at all. I dropped to my knees instantly and my tongue and lips went to work on that beautiful cock. The cock I'd been thinking about almost all day. He gave a contented sigh as his tool entered my mouth and I ran my tongue up his full length.