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AsylumSeeker
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I know that some feel this site is literature, or a story, sprinkled with erotica. Tell a story and excite too. That's my sentiment.
Others feel this is an erotic site, save the character and storyline development for another day and skip straight to the sex.
Everyone has their own agenda. I prefer to write a plausible story with interesting characters first, and then allow them to interact sexually.
With that in mind, here's my question. Kellyfem18 has/had a thread asking for someone to write a story about a man in a woman's body. After she had received varied responses and I gave it some thought, I agreed. I have finished chapter 1 of a planned 4 chapter series that may grow beyond that. I am finding that there needs to be a lot of dialogue and character building. I have included some hot sex with detailed descriptions as I always do, but I wonder how many will "skip the boring parts" and hone in on the sex. To me sex is meaningless unless you have some emotional attachment, however slight, for the characters.
With that said, are there still some that are interested in this plot if well told, or am I wasting my written breath?
Here is a sample.
Author's Note: I agreed to write this story at kellyfem18's request. The words are mine; the main story idea is hers.
HE SAID, SHE SAID CH. 01
FAILURE TO COMMIT
By AsylumSeeker
Jason and his best friend excitedly met at the bar when the target left to use the rest room. Loud dance music drowned out their conversation.
"She is so hot!" George exclaimed. "Damn! I should be the one with her!"
Jason glowed with pride. "But you're not. She's all mine."
"You can't handle that!"
Jason smiled, exuding confidence. "I have all night to try."
Both men were in their late twenties. They worked together at an advertising agency by day, and scoured the bars looking for hot women by night. Neither was interested in a committed relationship; they were too busy making conquests in a sexual competition that bought one or the other bragging rights at the water cooler the following day. The women they bedded were nothing more than prizes.
They met in high school and became fast friends. George was the quarterback and Jason was his leading receiver. They shattered the school records and were accustomed to setting the bar higher for those that followed in their footsteps. Their competitive spirit followed them through college, where they continued playing football but discovered that their talent wasn't enough to propel them to a career in the pros.
Life had taught them that women were sex objects. Parties in high school were attended by gorgeous girls that enjoyed being used. College was no different. They were accustomed to getting laid and walking away; all of the pleasure and none of the responsibility. It wasn't surprising that they still carried that attitude with them.
Nicole smiled as she emerged from the crowd. Her eyes fixated on the handsome, red-haired, muscled hunk that waited for her at the bar. She was anxious to end her dry spell and find a real boyfriend, someone that would love her both physically and emotionally. Nicole wasn't an idiot. She knew she was hot, and held out hope that Jason might finally be the one.
She noticed him talking to the blonde-haired hunk that had first approached her. She couldn't recall his name. Either could have captured her attention, but it was Jason that won her over. The guy seemed so polite and sincere, and he was oh so easy on the eyes.
Jason waved his friend away when he saw his catch returning. He grinned from ear to ear as he admired the ravishing brunette approach. She was almost as tall as he was, with long dark hair that spilled over her shoulders and halfway down her back. Nicole had incredible green eyes that completely captivated him.
Beneath the neck two perky breasts jiggled temptingly under a red short-sleeved blouse. A short dark skirt clung to her shapely hips and tight ass. Her long, slender legs were left exposed. Jason loved that about her. He imagined them wrapped around his waist as he thrust into what lay between. The thought made his penis stir.
"Welcome back, beautiful," Jason spoke into her ear.
Nicole smiled and briefly kissed his cheek. "You're so sweet."
Jason knew it was reaching the critical time of closing the deal. Either she'd go home with him as a willing sexual partner, or she'd blow him off. He nervously glanced in George's direction. If he couldn't do this, George would humiliate him, especially after Jason's boastful talking.
“So what do you do for a living?” she inquired in a curious voice.
“I work in advertising,” he answered. “You know, radio and TV commercials mainly, some print ads, a little web work. It's interesting, but it can get stressful at times. How about you?”
“Oh, a little of this, a little of that,” she replied evasively.
He momentarily wrinkled his forehead and then understood. “Oh, you must work for a temp agency.”
Nicole nodded affirmatively. She wasn't sure how he'd respond if she admitted to being an exotic dancer that drifted aimlessly from town to town as was her gypsy tradition. Nicole was ready to find someone to settle down with, maybe even start a family. She was beginning to tire of the constant traveling and was eager to find someone to love. After her mother's passing there seemed to be so little purpose to her life any more.
Nicole smiled as she sipped the drink Jason had bought her. She sensed that Jason had something on his mind, and she was pretty sure what that was. She'd already decided to leave with him if he asked, but at the same time didn't want to appear over-eager. She bided her time and waited for him to make his next move.
In the meantime she admired his muscular arms that were mostly exposed by his short-sleeved shirt. They were well defined and it was apparent he took good care of himself. His short red hair was flawlessly styled. She leaned forward and sniffed the front of his neck, breathing in the scent of his name-brand cologne.
When the fast music transitioned to a slower ballad he moved his lips to her ear and asked her to dance. Nicole's head readily bobbed up and down. He took her soft hand into his and led her to the dance floor. His arms moved around the woman and held her close. Nicole's arms coiled around his neck. He felt the warmth of her lithe body and breathed in the wondrous fruity scent of her shampoo.
As they swayed back and forth in rhythm with the beat, Nicole provocatively rubbed her breasts against his chest. It was a gesture that emboldened Jason's confidence. His lips kissed a smooth cheek and lightly glided over the skin until he reached her smiling mouth. He gazed into her alluring green eyes and kissed her full lips.
For Nicole, it was magical. Sparks flew as tingling warmth rippled through her center. Her entire form shuddered as she felt a hand caressing her right cheek. Both nipples swelled and hardened against his broad, muscular chest. It was easy to imagine herself being with him sexually. She had gone for months without a man, and now was confident that she'd made a good selection. Her body was primed and more than ready.
She felt his tongue pushing at the seam between her upper and lower lips. They opened and welcomed his tongue inside. The wet tendrils hungrily intertwined in an erotic embrace. Nicole softly moaned and pulled her body tighter against his hard frame. Her juice began to flow. She briefly fantasized about his hard cock thrusting inside of her hot, eager flesh. The thought fueled her excitement and had her body shaking.
Jason smiled inside as he sensed the shift in her condition. He was confident that she was his for the taking, like a beautiful flower that silently begged to be plucked. Their tongue kissing grew heated. The muscles frantically rubbed on one another as saliva was shared between the two oral cavities. The hand on her face was removed. It dropped down and cupped a breast through her clothing. Nicole moaned and arched her back, pushing the mound harder against the hand.
Her heart wildly pounded and her breathing became labored. Her nipples anxiously throbbed. She couldn't recall the last time she was so aroused. When the song was on the verge of ending she felt her heart drop. Nicole wanted it to go on forever so she could enjoy this time with Jason. It was with great reluctance that the intimate kissing ended.
"What do you say we step outside for some fresh air?" he suggested as the song faded.
A tingle shot down her spine. She smiled. "That sounds good."
Once outside he led her to a chain link fence that defined the front edge of a parking lot. Jason gently backed her against it. Nicole saw the way he was looking at her. She could see his gaze lower to her blouse. He admired her partially visible swells and the outline of the rock-hard nubs. She was more than ready when he kissed her half-open mouth.
"Do you want to take this someplace else?" he inquired between kisses.
Nicole wanted desperately to scream out "Yes!" at the top of her lungs but instead maintained her cool. On the outside she acted coy. "Maybe. What did you have in mind?"
Jason took the bait hook, line, and sinker. "I was thinking of someplace private, with a bed."
Her face beamed with excitement. "Ooh, the strong and aggressive type. I like that in a man. How about my place?"
His heart began pounding. "Sounds perfect."
She agreed. "It's not far. Follow me."
They got into their respective vehicles and drove a few miles to a modest apartment complex situated alongside a major interstate. After parking he walked up to her car where she was still seated behind the wheel. The short skirt had hiked up and he caught a glimpse of her sleek upper thighs. He opened the door and helped her out.
"Thank you, sir," she said with a sly, sexy grin.
"Trust me, the pleasure is all mine,"
he countered.
Jason noticed that they were pretty well hidden between the parked vehicles, in particular by a large SUV. The moonlight was just enough to see each other, but he doubted if anyone else could possibly observe their activities. Once she was out of the car and standing, he stood before her and admired her lovely face. His hands lightly caressed her smooth cheeks. She smiled warmly.
Their eyes locked in a deep gaze. Jason leaned forward, kissing her forehead. He cupped both breasts and squeezed on them through the clothing. He listened to her soft groans. Passing highway traffic served as a backdrop. His mouth kissed a trail to her left ear where his hot breath, warm lips, and wet tongue devoured the canal and surrounding ridges of cartilage.
Nicole's heart raced as he unintentionally discovered one of her greatest weaknesses. It didn't take long before flowing wetness had soaked the panties of her crotch. She was a juicy, throbbing, shuddering wreck by the time his lips moved to her neck. Her right hand blindly groped for his crotch. She could feel the hard bulge pulsating inside his pants and longed to feel it inside of her.
She knew the apartment waited just a short walk away, but there was magic in the air as they embraced in the light of the moon. Her back arched, eagerly thrusting her swells harder against his hands. The throbbing nipples ached with desire. His thumbs began rubbing on the enlarged nubs, further stoking her excitement. Nicole's knees weakened; her body quaked with passion. The heat in her loins rose, warming her face.
"Fuck me!" she frantically pleaded in a breathless whisper.
Jason grasped her waist and lifted up. He carried her to the center of the front hood and sat her down on the cool surface. Nicole looked up at him with a sultry smile on her full lips as he tugged the buttons of her blouse apart. He pulled the blouse open and reached his hands around. The bra went limp. He eagerly pushed it up over the swells and exposed two gorgeous, upright breasts topped with erect pink nipples.
Her hands reached forward and fumbled with his dress slacks. After unhooking the belt she unfastened the snap and lowered the zipper. The pants fell down to his knees. Nicole pulled the front of his briefs over the bulge and exposed his cock. Her mouth eagerly took it inside. As she sucked on the stem he clasped his hands around the back of her head, guiding her movements. His hips rotated in a quick fucking motion.
Nicole couldn't believe how wonderful it was to feel a man's erection throbbing against her lips and tongue. His thick cum dripped from the head and filled her mouth with its strong musk flavor. She cleared the leakage with a swallow and kept her lips wrapped tightly around the pumping prick. She enjoyed blowing him, but her own pussy silently screamed for attention. Her head backed away.
She leaned back on her elbows as he reached under her skirt and yanked the panties down those long, incredible legs. When her thighs parted the skirt shifted up and exposed her pussy. In the light of the moon he gazed down at a trimmed rectangular patch of hair that fringed her glistening pink outer folds. Juice dripped from her aroused and aching pussy onto the hood of the car.
Nicole extended her legs and wrapped them around his waist. He grasped her slender hips and inched her forward. She groaned aloud as she felt the rounded head of his cock easing between the lips and descending to the bottom of her hot slit. Essence coated the tip as it shifted up and down, teasing her with the hard penis. Nicole writhed in delight as tingling heat enveloped her lower belly.
The head of his cock moved down until he felt the narrow portal to her center. He thrust. Nicole gasped as she felt the pressure of his initial entry. Her tight, wet walls stretched as Jason's cock penetrated. Wet heat encircled his prick as it pushed deeper. Her hips began desperately pumping in rhythm with his motions.
"Oh, yes! Yes, fuck me! Faster! I need it so bad!"
Jason happily complied. His cock rammed into her cunt fast and hard. Nicole felt so good to his hungry meat. Her tight walls clutched his shaft as he thrust his full length into her. Nicole's frantic, breathless moans were carried off by a light evening breeze. The vibrations of his driving hips bumping into her crotch jiggled her bare swells. It was a wondrous sight.
“Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!” her voice weakly groaned with every inward thrust.
Her eyes gazed up at the quarter moon as her body shuddered against the car hood. Nicole's thrusting hips fucked him back. Their united efforts pounded his juice-soaked cock deeply inside of her core. She grasped her own boobs and kneaded the supple mounds, adding to the sensations of joyous delight that filled her loins.
The first orgasm arrived surprisingly quickly. Within a couple of minutes her partially dressed form visibly stiffened before erupting in powerful spasms of release. Her voice cried out in ecstasy. She savored the intense, long-absent rippling waves of tingling heat. Perspiration formed on her skin as a result of her frantic motions. It shimmered in the dim moonlight. He felt additional wetness soaking her steamy cunt as her climax peaked and dissipated. Nicole was breathless and still moaning as she gasped for air.
With his cock fully inside of her center, he stopped fucking and leaned over her. Their mouths met in a series of passionate tongue kisses.
“That was wonderful!” “Oh, yes, so good!” “Oh yeah, keep fucking me!” She whispered the comments between frantic kisses. Even after climax she was hotter than ever. It only served to multiply the passion and excitement that filled her body.
Her arms coiled around his neck and held their mouths tightly together. After making minor adjustments to his position Jason began moving his cock inside of her again using slow, purposeful strokes. Instead of feverishly fucking Nicole, he now loved her body in a graceful dance with fluid motions. With tongues intertwined and saliva shifting from mouth to mouth his pulsating stem withdrew until just the tip remained, hesitated, and slowly pushed back in.
She was amazed by the incredible beauty of their union. She shuddered in pleasure as his penis glided back and forth along the constricted walls of her love canal, aided by her wet heat. Nicole experienced such strong passion and desire as they mated under the stars. The moon was a silent witness. Her body clung to him both physically and emotionally as her excitement grew. Nicole felt the tingling stirrings of another climax building.
Jason paused with his throbbing cock buried in her juicy core. Their feverish kissing stopped as they gazed into one another's eyes. Nicole smiled as her fingers lovingly stroked his face. They were both panting for air.
“You are a wonderful lover,” she whispered.
“And you’re a beautiful woman,” he again confirmed.
“Do you find me sexually pleasing?”
Jason grinned. He knew exactly what she wanted to hear. “More than any other before you.”
He stood up, grasped her hips, and slid Nicole forward. She felt the small puddle of pleasure smearing on her lower back. She reached both hands down and tightly clutched the front grill. Her lower torso was extended beyond the hood, supported by his strong arms. His ass muscles clenched as he resumed his slow, long, deep loving strokes.
“Oh! Oh yeah, you're so hard,” she moaned as her body met each of his forward motions with her own writhing hips. “Oh, that feels so great!”
Each time their sex bumped together Jason gave an extra push. With a soft grunt he strained to reach even deeper into her glorious canal. It stretched the shell of skin that covered his rock-hard shaft. The skin pulled taut and created an erotic mix of joy and stinging pain. The depth he achieved had Nicole crying out in wondrous pleasure. Her form shuddered and wildly writhed in amazed wonder.
Nicole cried out “Oh! I'm cumming, I'm cumming!”
Her arms fully extended and lifted her stiff body off the hood. A tremendous orgasm erupted in her lower belly. Tingling heat surged through her flesh as she shook in powerful spasms. Sweat flowed from her pores. When her climax peaked it was as if she was spiraling toward paradise. All of her energy was drained. The breath was ripped from her lungs. A brief flood of juice soaked her center as her tensed muscles went limp, collapsing her back down onto the hood of her vehicle.
Jason held on tightly to her flailing body until the climax ran its course. He was already feeling the tingling pressure of ejaculation approaching. Less than a minute later his cock swelled in size. The bulbous tip became extremely sensitive. He grunted as his pulsating cock slowly moved back and forth within Nicole's wondrous pussy.
“Ah! Ah! Ooh!” he gasped in joy.
He twitched as his moving semen rose from his aching balls. His glistening arms flexed as his face contorted in delight. He suddenly fucked her with short, swift strokes as he savored the pleasure of climax. He tensed, ejaculating brief, thick streams of seed. He lasted a few more strokes. When he'd drained his balls of cum, his withering penis withdrew. It dripped with a mixture of fluids.
Nicole stood up and weakly clung to him for support. Her legs were all shaky and couldn't support her own weight. They hugged in place as they caught their breath. Jason sat Nicole on the edge of the hood. As she buttoned her blouse he returned his limp, wet prick back into its cotton enclosure. Her apartment was close so they weren't concerned with their wrinkled appearance.
Jason held her against his left side with both arms. They advanced slowly. She whispered directions to her first floor apartment. Once inside they collapsed onto a plush couch.
"You are amazing!" she giggled aloud like a virgin first discovering the joys of sex. She was still giddy from the experience.
"And so are you," he added. "You're incredibly gorgeous, and your body is to die for."
"Stay the night," she offered invitingly. "I have a sunken tub with these massage jets. Oh, it's so relaxing."
Jason was spent. The thought of sharing a hot bath like that with her was heavenly. "It sounds great."
He didn't know where she found the energy, but moments later the sound of running water could be heard. As he lay back and relaxed on the comfortable sofa Jason drifted off to sleep.
He awoke to a tugging on the front of his pants. Even without opening his eyes he knew it was her. He continued lying there, pretending to be asleep, as she pulled his dress pants off. He felt fingers moving under the waistband of his briefs. Nicole softly moaned as she gently slid them down his muscular legs, exposing his dormant penis. After carefully removing his shirt her warm, naked body lay atop his.
Jason smiled. His hands caressed her upper arms and shoulders. "You feel so good."
"So do you, I love the soft skin and hard, rippling muscles underneath," she cooed. "Do you think you can make it into the bathtub? I have a nice surprise."
"Oh, I could probably be convinced," he decided.
"What will it take?" she asked as a devious grin formed on her lips.
"I'm sure you'll think of something."
Her lips kissed a path from his upper chest down to his sleeping cock.
"Ew, it's all icky," Nicole noticed, but she took it into her mouth anyway. Her warm saliva and tongue washed away the drying remnants of their earlier tryst.
Jason moved his hands behind his head with fingers interlaced and sighed. She licked and sucked for several minutes before his penis finally stirred. After it grew hard Nicole's mouth withdrew. Her extended tongue slowly licked the underside of his towering prick from the base to the tip. She repeated the teasing action several times until he groaned in delight.
"Okay, I'm convinced," he finally admitted, and sat up. She took his hand and led him away.
He noticed a flickering light coming from the open doorway of the bathroom. Once inside he observed that a half-dozen lit candles provided a very romantic atmosphere. The flowery scent they gave off smelled wonderful. The tub was filled and jets beneath the surface stirred the beckoning water. An open bottle of wine and two crystal glasses rested on a ledge between the far edge of the tub and the wall. Droplets of moisture collected on the glass as the humidity from the bath water was attracted to the chilled wine. Jason was immediately impressed.
They both carefully stepped into the large sunken spa. Jason settled down and leaned back. Nicole joined him, sitting in front facing away. After they got situated Jason filled the glasses. They made a toast to good health and sipped on the liquid. For a good half hour they relaxed with his left arm around her waist. The water was hot, but not too hot, and was wonderfully relaxing. Water jets gently massaged his lower back and sides.
“We should bathe before the water gets cold,” she suggested.
Nicole got up on her knees and turned to face him. She picked up a bar of soap and worked it between her hands until a thick white lather appeared. He understood her intent when she gestured him forward into a kneeling position. Most of his body from the crotch up was above the water line. His upright cock levitated over the water as his balls appeared to float on the surface. Nicole started with his neck and worked her way down over his broad, muscled chest.
Her hands returned to the soap several times to renew the generous lather. After scrubbing his hard, tight stomach, the soapy fingers sifted through his pubic curls and stroked his cock and balls. Before long the fingers of both hands were squeezing on his swollen penis. They slowly moved up and down the shaft. He twitched several times as joyous spasms surprised him. They elicited excited giggles from his lovely companion.
“Okay, now wash me,” Nicole directed as she handed him the soap.
When she knelt in the bath, her chest and crotch emerged from the water. He lathered up his hands and returned the favor. He followed her example and started at the neck, slowly shifting downward. When he reached her glorious breasts he made every effort to ensure they were well scrubbed. His fingers rubbed on them all over, paying particular attention to the nipples. The tips noticeably throbbed.
Jason smeared suds over her flat belly and then moved his soapy hands between her thighs. She quivered as his fingers delicately caressed the outer folds. After lathering up his hands they returned to her pussy. One hand reached around and washed the crack of her ass. A finger pressed at her rectum and the tip eased into her ass. Fingers of his other hand pushed into her warm slit. He smeared soapy suds on the fragile flesh before pushing a finger into her pussy.
Nicole wasn't sure what he was doing, but the excitement she experienced was undeniable. Both fingers pushed in deeper. The one in her pussy slid in easily, but her ass resisted. She'd never been penetrated there before. A second one entered her love canal. Both began fucking her orifices simultaneously. She gasped in surprise as tingling warmth again flared in her loins.
“Yeah, you like that, don't you?” Jason asked as he teased her body into a renewed state of sexual arousal.
She was breathless and couldn't speak, but frantically nodded her head up and down. His mouth homed in on a soapy nipple and sucked on the erect nub. Her hands hugged his neck as she eagerly pressed her breast against his face. White suds coated his cheeks and chin. Before long her juice was flowing, bathing his pumping fingers in wet heat. His cock throbbed for stimulation. Soon his refilled balls were aching.
“Take… Take… Take me to my bed,” she stammered in a breathless voice.
With his left arm underneath her shoulders and his right supporting the back of her knees, Jason plucked her out of the water and carried his lover to the waiting bed. They were still soapy and dripping with water, but none of that mattered. He laid her naked form on top of the covers and moved alongside. They shifted to their sides facing one another.
Nicole shivered. It was chilly lying there wet, with her chest and crotch streaked with soap. But she knew that Jason would soon have her overheated. Her breasts and hardened nipples rubbed against his body. The lather made their skin slippery.
With his left arm around her shoulders, his right hand grasped the bottom of Nicole's left knee. He lifted her slender leg, opening up her center. His hips slowly guided his stiff penis to her crotch. The tip of the erect cock successfully pressed between the outer folds and entered the juice-slick valley.
Her entire being shuddered in joy. “Ohhh! Oh, Jason! Yes, love me again!”
With his energy restored by the romantic bath his cock found the entrance to her core and thrust fully inside. Her hot, wet muscle formed around his driving shaft. This time his thrusts were faster and more powerful. Nicole's body violently jerked each time his stem reached the end of its travel and Jason's crotch struck hers. Before long her soft moans became frantic cries.
As Nicole rolled over onto her back she pulled Jason on top. Her long, sleek legs wrapped around his waist. Her arms coiled around his neck. Each thrust pushed her into the mattress. Her flowing pussy juice coated his pulsating mass and dripped from the vibrating folds. For Jason the wet heat that surrounded his prick has wondrously arousing. His balls tingled as his desire mounted.
Nicole's soapy form writhed in delight beneath his muscle-bound frame. It wasn't long before she felt the excitement in her loins building to another climax. Her arms and legs tightened around his moving body as she tensed in joyous release. Her breathless moans filled the room as she shook with intense tremors of delight.
It was the first of three she would enjoy before Jason's driving cock ejaculated. When his softening penis finally withdrew, her center oozed with a mixture of fluids that soaked the sheet and mattress beneath. The circle of wetness expanded as the juice-cum mixture continued seeping from her pussy. Nicole was content to lie there, leaking, and allow her sweat to dry. Her overheated engine slowly began to cool.
Jason glanced around and spotted a clock on her bedroom dresser. It was nearly two, and he had to be up early to get to work. He and George were planning an advertising strategy for Harrison Industries that they were presenting at a meeting in a few days. He couldn't blow it off, not even for someone as hot as Nicole.
She got up off the bed and walked to the bathroom. Jason lay on his stomach and rested. She'd worn him out, but he knew she'd enjoyed it. A woman could fake the moans, but not the puddle of wetness she'd left behind as evidence of her joyous orgasms. He didn't hear her return but he felt a slight tug on his head. He rolled over onto his back and looked up in time to see the locket of red hair she'd snipped off.
"What's that about?" he inquired suspiciously.
"I'm going to make a love potion so you'll always be in love with me,” she answered back with a look of joyous exhilaration on her sweet face.
"So I'll always be in love...?" Jason wasn't sure if she was serious or not, but clearly she'd misinterpreted their relationship. ”We only just met, Nicole. This is going way too fast."
"You made love with me twice," she reminded him. "Don't you have any feelings for me?"
"You're a very special woman and I like you, sure," he quickly explained, trying to think of a way out of the box he suddenly found himself in.
"When you make love to a gypsy woman it implies a willingness to commit!" she exclaimed, obviously growing angry. "We don't sleep around. It's not our way."
"A gypsy?"
She placed her hands on her hips and glared. "Yes, a gypsy! My grand-mama traveled Europe with a circus telling fortunes and raising my wonderful mama. My mama brought us to America when I was a baby. She taught me all of the family secrets. You'd do well not to be cross with me. An angry gypsy woman can be a very dangerous thing."
"Look, I'm sorry, but I think I better go." Jason rose from the bed and quickly picked up his clothes.
She stood by the bedroom door with her arms crossed against her bosom. He saw the intense hatred in her unmoving stare. "You'll be very sorry you ever met me."
He finished dressing and left the room. "I already am. I'll find my own way out."
Nicole spat out a stream of unrecognizable words.
"What a basket case," he whispered to himself once he was back outside. Jason quickly decided that Nicole was as crazy as she was remarkably beautiful.
Inside the apartment Nicole retrieved an old, worn leather case from the back of a kitchen cabinet. It was similar in appearance and function to a doctor's medical kit. It had been her great-grand-mama's and had been passed down from generation to generation until she had received it. Gypsies had long ago discovered how to harness their innate occult skills. While they became known for fortune telling, that was only scratching the surface of their full potential.
There were few full-blooded gypsies left who still possessed the old-country power, knowledge, and the tools of the trade. Jason would soon regret his actions.
She placed the case on the kitchen table. Nicole closed her eyes and whispered a statement in a foreign tongue to remove a protective hex. Anyone stealing and opening the bag would slowly wither away. She couldn't be too careful. Once opened, she looked at dozens of glass vials. There were many ways for a gypsy woman to exact revenge when wronged.
Several moments passed as she mentally listed the different spells. A dastardly grin formed on her face when a brilliant thought occurred to her.
"Change and Desire," she whispered to herself as she decided to combine two spells from different classes into one. "Yes, how fitting."
She withdrew an antique white marble mortar and pestle from the bottom of the case. Using the locket of red hair and the contents of several glass vials, she crushed everything into a fine reddish paste. She spoke words in her native tongue as her hands made specific gestures. A thin column of white smoke drifted upward. She breathed in the smoke and announced "Jason Smith".
She left the mixture out. By morning it will have dried into a powder and could easily be slipped into a drink. Then it was only a matter of finding the right moment.
"You'll soon be a changed man," she promised, and then laughed aloud. "A very changed man indeed."
* * * * *
Jason wasn't hard to find. It took a couple of days, but he was back at the same bar. He and his friend were taking turns hitting on the same woman, betting who'd be taking her home. She watched the game unfold from a safe distance. It disgusted Nicole to her core.
"You're even more deserving than I originally thought," she said to herself. "I'm doing the women of the world a favor, you disgusting pig!”
Fresh drinks were placed on the bar as Jason danced with his latest victim. Nicole retrieved a glass vial from her purse and walked to the bar. She sprinkled a reddish powder into his drink.
In a strange tongue she whispered "May you become all that you desire."
After the song ended Jason and the woman returned to their drinks. A brief wave of panic overcame Nicole as she watched the woman's fingers curl around the wrong glass! She wanted to shout out a warning, but even if she had, it would be too late. It was raised to the woman’s lips as if to drink, but when her eyes looked down she realized her mistake and returned the full drink glass to the bar. Nicole breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
“You can have it,” Jason encouraged her. “I can get another.”
“No, I don't care for Vodka tonic,” she politely declined. “I'm going to mingle a little.”
Jason saw his chance slipping away. He seemed to have lost his touch ever since that night with Nicole. Maybe a part of him was afraid he might run into another crazy gypsy. He sighed in disappointment and drank the entire drink in several gulps.
A short distance away George pointed at the woman and himself. The boastful gesture was clearly understood. His friend was rubbing Jason's nose in defeat. The quarterback was going to score again with a hot college co-ed, leaving Jason to sleep alone with only his thoughts to keep him company.
He caught George's attention and waved goodbye. George pointed at his watch, indicating the evening was young and the game was still on. Jason gestured his defeat and left the club. The only indication that his life was about to be turned upside down was an unusual but not altogether unpleasant tingling sensation in the pit of his stomach.
Others feel this is an erotic site, save the character and storyline development for another day and skip straight to the sex.
Everyone has their own agenda. I prefer to write a plausible story with interesting characters first, and then allow them to interact sexually.
With that in mind, here's my question. Kellyfem18 has/had a thread asking for someone to write a story about a man in a woman's body. After she had received varied responses and I gave it some thought, I agreed. I have finished chapter 1 of a planned 4 chapter series that may grow beyond that. I am finding that there needs to be a lot of dialogue and character building. I have included some hot sex with detailed descriptions as I always do, but I wonder how many will "skip the boring parts" and hone in on the sex. To me sex is meaningless unless you have some emotional attachment, however slight, for the characters.
With that said, are there still some that are interested in this plot if well told, or am I wasting my written breath?
Here is a sample.
Author's Note: I agreed to write this story at kellyfem18's request. The words are mine; the main story idea is hers.
HE SAID, SHE SAID CH. 01
FAILURE TO COMMIT
By AsylumSeeker
Jason and his best friend excitedly met at the bar when the target left to use the rest room. Loud dance music drowned out their conversation.
"She is so hot!" George exclaimed. "Damn! I should be the one with her!"
Jason glowed with pride. "But you're not. She's all mine."
"You can't handle that!"
Jason smiled, exuding confidence. "I have all night to try."
Both men were in their late twenties. They worked together at an advertising agency by day, and scoured the bars looking for hot women by night. Neither was interested in a committed relationship; they were too busy making conquests in a sexual competition that bought one or the other bragging rights at the water cooler the following day. The women they bedded were nothing more than prizes.
They met in high school and became fast friends. George was the quarterback and Jason was his leading receiver. They shattered the school records and were accustomed to setting the bar higher for those that followed in their footsteps. Their competitive spirit followed them through college, where they continued playing football but discovered that their talent wasn't enough to propel them to a career in the pros.
Life had taught them that women were sex objects. Parties in high school were attended by gorgeous girls that enjoyed being used. College was no different. They were accustomed to getting laid and walking away; all of the pleasure and none of the responsibility. It wasn't surprising that they still carried that attitude with them.
Nicole smiled as she emerged from the crowd. Her eyes fixated on the handsome, red-haired, muscled hunk that waited for her at the bar. She was anxious to end her dry spell and find a real boyfriend, someone that would love her both physically and emotionally. Nicole wasn't an idiot. She knew she was hot, and held out hope that Jason might finally be the one.
She noticed him talking to the blonde-haired hunk that had first approached her. She couldn't recall his name. Either could have captured her attention, but it was Jason that won her over. The guy seemed so polite and sincere, and he was oh so easy on the eyes.
Jason waved his friend away when he saw his catch returning. He grinned from ear to ear as he admired the ravishing brunette approach. She was almost as tall as he was, with long dark hair that spilled over her shoulders and halfway down her back. Nicole had incredible green eyes that completely captivated him.
Beneath the neck two perky breasts jiggled temptingly under a red short-sleeved blouse. A short dark skirt clung to her shapely hips and tight ass. Her long, slender legs were left exposed. Jason loved that about her. He imagined them wrapped around his waist as he thrust into what lay between. The thought made his penis stir.
"Welcome back, beautiful," Jason spoke into her ear.
Nicole smiled and briefly kissed his cheek. "You're so sweet."
Jason knew it was reaching the critical time of closing the deal. Either she'd go home with him as a willing sexual partner, or she'd blow him off. He nervously glanced in George's direction. If he couldn't do this, George would humiliate him, especially after Jason's boastful talking.
“So what do you do for a living?” she inquired in a curious voice.
“I work in advertising,” he answered. “You know, radio and TV commercials mainly, some print ads, a little web work. It's interesting, but it can get stressful at times. How about you?”
“Oh, a little of this, a little of that,” she replied evasively.
He momentarily wrinkled his forehead and then understood. “Oh, you must work for a temp agency.”
Nicole nodded affirmatively. She wasn't sure how he'd respond if she admitted to being an exotic dancer that drifted aimlessly from town to town as was her gypsy tradition. Nicole was ready to find someone to settle down with, maybe even start a family. She was beginning to tire of the constant traveling and was eager to find someone to love. After her mother's passing there seemed to be so little purpose to her life any more.
Nicole smiled as she sipped the drink Jason had bought her. She sensed that Jason had something on his mind, and she was pretty sure what that was. She'd already decided to leave with him if he asked, but at the same time didn't want to appear over-eager. She bided her time and waited for him to make his next move.
In the meantime she admired his muscular arms that were mostly exposed by his short-sleeved shirt. They were well defined and it was apparent he took good care of himself. His short red hair was flawlessly styled. She leaned forward and sniffed the front of his neck, breathing in the scent of his name-brand cologne.
When the fast music transitioned to a slower ballad he moved his lips to her ear and asked her to dance. Nicole's head readily bobbed up and down. He took her soft hand into his and led her to the dance floor. His arms moved around the woman and held her close. Nicole's arms coiled around his neck. He felt the warmth of her lithe body and breathed in the wondrous fruity scent of her shampoo.
As they swayed back and forth in rhythm with the beat, Nicole provocatively rubbed her breasts against his chest. It was a gesture that emboldened Jason's confidence. His lips kissed a smooth cheek and lightly glided over the skin until he reached her smiling mouth. He gazed into her alluring green eyes and kissed her full lips.
For Nicole, it was magical. Sparks flew as tingling warmth rippled through her center. Her entire form shuddered as she felt a hand caressing her right cheek. Both nipples swelled and hardened against his broad, muscular chest. It was easy to imagine herself being with him sexually. She had gone for months without a man, and now was confident that she'd made a good selection. Her body was primed and more than ready.
She felt his tongue pushing at the seam between her upper and lower lips. They opened and welcomed his tongue inside. The wet tendrils hungrily intertwined in an erotic embrace. Nicole softly moaned and pulled her body tighter against his hard frame. Her juice began to flow. She briefly fantasized about his hard cock thrusting inside of her hot, eager flesh. The thought fueled her excitement and had her body shaking.
Jason smiled inside as he sensed the shift in her condition. He was confident that she was his for the taking, like a beautiful flower that silently begged to be plucked. Their tongue kissing grew heated. The muscles frantically rubbed on one another as saliva was shared between the two oral cavities. The hand on her face was removed. It dropped down and cupped a breast through her clothing. Nicole moaned and arched her back, pushing the mound harder against the hand.
Her heart wildly pounded and her breathing became labored. Her nipples anxiously throbbed. She couldn't recall the last time she was so aroused. When the song was on the verge of ending she felt her heart drop. Nicole wanted it to go on forever so she could enjoy this time with Jason. It was with great reluctance that the intimate kissing ended.
"What do you say we step outside for some fresh air?" he suggested as the song faded.
A tingle shot down her spine. She smiled. "That sounds good."
Once outside he led her to a chain link fence that defined the front edge of a parking lot. Jason gently backed her against it. Nicole saw the way he was looking at her. She could see his gaze lower to her blouse. He admired her partially visible swells and the outline of the rock-hard nubs. She was more than ready when he kissed her half-open mouth.
"Do you want to take this someplace else?" he inquired between kisses.
Nicole wanted desperately to scream out "Yes!" at the top of her lungs but instead maintained her cool. On the outside she acted coy. "Maybe. What did you have in mind?"
Jason took the bait hook, line, and sinker. "I was thinking of someplace private, with a bed."
Her face beamed with excitement. "Ooh, the strong and aggressive type. I like that in a man. How about my place?"
His heart began pounding. "Sounds perfect."
She agreed. "It's not far. Follow me."
They got into their respective vehicles and drove a few miles to a modest apartment complex situated alongside a major interstate. After parking he walked up to her car where she was still seated behind the wheel. The short skirt had hiked up and he caught a glimpse of her sleek upper thighs. He opened the door and helped her out.
"Thank you, sir," she said with a sly, sexy grin.
"Trust me, the pleasure is all mine,"
he countered.
Jason noticed that they were pretty well hidden between the parked vehicles, in particular by a large SUV. The moonlight was just enough to see each other, but he doubted if anyone else could possibly observe their activities. Once she was out of the car and standing, he stood before her and admired her lovely face. His hands lightly caressed her smooth cheeks. She smiled warmly.
Their eyes locked in a deep gaze. Jason leaned forward, kissing her forehead. He cupped both breasts and squeezed on them through the clothing. He listened to her soft groans. Passing highway traffic served as a backdrop. His mouth kissed a trail to her left ear where his hot breath, warm lips, and wet tongue devoured the canal and surrounding ridges of cartilage.
Nicole's heart raced as he unintentionally discovered one of her greatest weaknesses. It didn't take long before flowing wetness had soaked the panties of her crotch. She was a juicy, throbbing, shuddering wreck by the time his lips moved to her neck. Her right hand blindly groped for his crotch. She could feel the hard bulge pulsating inside his pants and longed to feel it inside of her.
She knew the apartment waited just a short walk away, but there was magic in the air as they embraced in the light of the moon. Her back arched, eagerly thrusting her swells harder against his hands. The throbbing nipples ached with desire. His thumbs began rubbing on the enlarged nubs, further stoking her excitement. Nicole's knees weakened; her body quaked with passion. The heat in her loins rose, warming her face.
"Fuck me!" she frantically pleaded in a breathless whisper.
Jason grasped her waist and lifted up. He carried her to the center of the front hood and sat her down on the cool surface. Nicole looked up at him with a sultry smile on her full lips as he tugged the buttons of her blouse apart. He pulled the blouse open and reached his hands around. The bra went limp. He eagerly pushed it up over the swells and exposed two gorgeous, upright breasts topped with erect pink nipples.
Her hands reached forward and fumbled with his dress slacks. After unhooking the belt she unfastened the snap and lowered the zipper. The pants fell down to his knees. Nicole pulled the front of his briefs over the bulge and exposed his cock. Her mouth eagerly took it inside. As she sucked on the stem he clasped his hands around the back of her head, guiding her movements. His hips rotated in a quick fucking motion.
Nicole couldn't believe how wonderful it was to feel a man's erection throbbing against her lips and tongue. His thick cum dripped from the head and filled her mouth with its strong musk flavor. She cleared the leakage with a swallow and kept her lips wrapped tightly around the pumping prick. She enjoyed blowing him, but her own pussy silently screamed for attention. Her head backed away.
She leaned back on her elbows as he reached under her skirt and yanked the panties down those long, incredible legs. When her thighs parted the skirt shifted up and exposed her pussy. In the light of the moon he gazed down at a trimmed rectangular patch of hair that fringed her glistening pink outer folds. Juice dripped from her aroused and aching pussy onto the hood of the car.
Nicole extended her legs and wrapped them around his waist. He grasped her slender hips and inched her forward. She groaned aloud as she felt the rounded head of his cock easing between the lips and descending to the bottom of her hot slit. Essence coated the tip as it shifted up and down, teasing her with the hard penis. Nicole writhed in delight as tingling heat enveloped her lower belly.
The head of his cock moved down until he felt the narrow portal to her center. He thrust. Nicole gasped as she felt the pressure of his initial entry. Her tight, wet walls stretched as Jason's cock penetrated. Wet heat encircled his prick as it pushed deeper. Her hips began desperately pumping in rhythm with his motions.
"Oh, yes! Yes, fuck me! Faster! I need it so bad!"
Jason happily complied. His cock rammed into her cunt fast and hard. Nicole felt so good to his hungry meat. Her tight walls clutched his shaft as he thrust his full length into her. Nicole's frantic, breathless moans were carried off by a light evening breeze. The vibrations of his driving hips bumping into her crotch jiggled her bare swells. It was a wondrous sight.
“Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!” her voice weakly groaned with every inward thrust.
Her eyes gazed up at the quarter moon as her body shuddered against the car hood. Nicole's thrusting hips fucked him back. Their united efforts pounded his juice-soaked cock deeply inside of her core. She grasped her own boobs and kneaded the supple mounds, adding to the sensations of joyous delight that filled her loins.
The first orgasm arrived surprisingly quickly. Within a couple of minutes her partially dressed form visibly stiffened before erupting in powerful spasms of release. Her voice cried out in ecstasy. She savored the intense, long-absent rippling waves of tingling heat. Perspiration formed on her skin as a result of her frantic motions. It shimmered in the dim moonlight. He felt additional wetness soaking her steamy cunt as her climax peaked and dissipated. Nicole was breathless and still moaning as she gasped for air.
With his cock fully inside of her center, he stopped fucking and leaned over her. Their mouths met in a series of passionate tongue kisses.
“That was wonderful!” “Oh, yes, so good!” “Oh yeah, keep fucking me!” She whispered the comments between frantic kisses. Even after climax she was hotter than ever. It only served to multiply the passion and excitement that filled her body.
Her arms coiled around his neck and held their mouths tightly together. After making minor adjustments to his position Jason began moving his cock inside of her again using slow, purposeful strokes. Instead of feverishly fucking Nicole, he now loved her body in a graceful dance with fluid motions. With tongues intertwined and saliva shifting from mouth to mouth his pulsating stem withdrew until just the tip remained, hesitated, and slowly pushed back in.
She was amazed by the incredible beauty of their union. She shuddered in pleasure as his penis glided back and forth along the constricted walls of her love canal, aided by her wet heat. Nicole experienced such strong passion and desire as they mated under the stars. The moon was a silent witness. Her body clung to him both physically and emotionally as her excitement grew. Nicole felt the tingling stirrings of another climax building.
Jason paused with his throbbing cock buried in her juicy core. Their feverish kissing stopped as they gazed into one another's eyes. Nicole smiled as her fingers lovingly stroked his face. They were both panting for air.
“You are a wonderful lover,” she whispered.
“And you’re a beautiful woman,” he again confirmed.
“Do you find me sexually pleasing?”
Jason grinned. He knew exactly what she wanted to hear. “More than any other before you.”
He stood up, grasped her hips, and slid Nicole forward. She felt the small puddle of pleasure smearing on her lower back. She reached both hands down and tightly clutched the front grill. Her lower torso was extended beyond the hood, supported by his strong arms. His ass muscles clenched as he resumed his slow, long, deep loving strokes.
“Oh! Oh yeah, you're so hard,” she moaned as her body met each of his forward motions with her own writhing hips. “Oh, that feels so great!”
Each time their sex bumped together Jason gave an extra push. With a soft grunt he strained to reach even deeper into her glorious canal. It stretched the shell of skin that covered his rock-hard shaft. The skin pulled taut and created an erotic mix of joy and stinging pain. The depth he achieved had Nicole crying out in wondrous pleasure. Her form shuddered and wildly writhed in amazed wonder.
Nicole cried out “Oh! I'm cumming, I'm cumming!”
Her arms fully extended and lifted her stiff body off the hood. A tremendous orgasm erupted in her lower belly. Tingling heat surged through her flesh as she shook in powerful spasms. Sweat flowed from her pores. When her climax peaked it was as if she was spiraling toward paradise. All of her energy was drained. The breath was ripped from her lungs. A brief flood of juice soaked her center as her tensed muscles went limp, collapsing her back down onto the hood of her vehicle.
Jason held on tightly to her flailing body until the climax ran its course. He was already feeling the tingling pressure of ejaculation approaching. Less than a minute later his cock swelled in size. The bulbous tip became extremely sensitive. He grunted as his pulsating cock slowly moved back and forth within Nicole's wondrous pussy.
“Ah! Ah! Ooh!” he gasped in joy.
He twitched as his moving semen rose from his aching balls. His glistening arms flexed as his face contorted in delight. He suddenly fucked her with short, swift strokes as he savored the pleasure of climax. He tensed, ejaculating brief, thick streams of seed. He lasted a few more strokes. When he'd drained his balls of cum, his withering penis withdrew. It dripped with a mixture of fluids.
Nicole stood up and weakly clung to him for support. Her legs were all shaky and couldn't support her own weight. They hugged in place as they caught their breath. Jason sat Nicole on the edge of the hood. As she buttoned her blouse he returned his limp, wet prick back into its cotton enclosure. Her apartment was close so they weren't concerned with their wrinkled appearance.
Jason held her against his left side with both arms. They advanced slowly. She whispered directions to her first floor apartment. Once inside they collapsed onto a plush couch.
"You are amazing!" she giggled aloud like a virgin first discovering the joys of sex. She was still giddy from the experience.
"And so are you," he added. "You're incredibly gorgeous, and your body is to die for."
"Stay the night," she offered invitingly. "I have a sunken tub with these massage jets. Oh, it's so relaxing."
Jason was spent. The thought of sharing a hot bath like that with her was heavenly. "It sounds great."
He didn't know where she found the energy, but moments later the sound of running water could be heard. As he lay back and relaxed on the comfortable sofa Jason drifted off to sleep.
He awoke to a tugging on the front of his pants. Even without opening his eyes he knew it was her. He continued lying there, pretending to be asleep, as she pulled his dress pants off. He felt fingers moving under the waistband of his briefs. Nicole softly moaned as she gently slid them down his muscular legs, exposing his dormant penis. After carefully removing his shirt her warm, naked body lay atop his.
Jason smiled. His hands caressed her upper arms and shoulders. "You feel so good."
"So do you, I love the soft skin and hard, rippling muscles underneath," she cooed. "Do you think you can make it into the bathtub? I have a nice surprise."
"Oh, I could probably be convinced," he decided.
"What will it take?" she asked as a devious grin formed on her lips.
"I'm sure you'll think of something."
Her lips kissed a path from his upper chest down to his sleeping cock.
"Ew, it's all icky," Nicole noticed, but she took it into her mouth anyway. Her warm saliva and tongue washed away the drying remnants of their earlier tryst.
Jason moved his hands behind his head with fingers interlaced and sighed. She licked and sucked for several minutes before his penis finally stirred. After it grew hard Nicole's mouth withdrew. Her extended tongue slowly licked the underside of his towering prick from the base to the tip. She repeated the teasing action several times until he groaned in delight.
"Okay, I'm convinced," he finally admitted, and sat up. She took his hand and led him away.
He noticed a flickering light coming from the open doorway of the bathroom. Once inside he observed that a half-dozen lit candles provided a very romantic atmosphere. The flowery scent they gave off smelled wonderful. The tub was filled and jets beneath the surface stirred the beckoning water. An open bottle of wine and two crystal glasses rested on a ledge between the far edge of the tub and the wall. Droplets of moisture collected on the glass as the humidity from the bath water was attracted to the chilled wine. Jason was immediately impressed.
They both carefully stepped into the large sunken spa. Jason settled down and leaned back. Nicole joined him, sitting in front facing away. After they got situated Jason filled the glasses. They made a toast to good health and sipped on the liquid. For a good half hour they relaxed with his left arm around her waist. The water was hot, but not too hot, and was wonderfully relaxing. Water jets gently massaged his lower back and sides.
“We should bathe before the water gets cold,” she suggested.
Nicole got up on her knees and turned to face him. She picked up a bar of soap and worked it between her hands until a thick white lather appeared. He understood her intent when she gestured him forward into a kneeling position. Most of his body from the crotch up was above the water line. His upright cock levitated over the water as his balls appeared to float on the surface. Nicole started with his neck and worked her way down over his broad, muscled chest.
Her hands returned to the soap several times to renew the generous lather. After scrubbing his hard, tight stomach, the soapy fingers sifted through his pubic curls and stroked his cock and balls. Before long the fingers of both hands were squeezing on his swollen penis. They slowly moved up and down the shaft. He twitched several times as joyous spasms surprised him. They elicited excited giggles from his lovely companion.
“Okay, now wash me,” Nicole directed as she handed him the soap.
When she knelt in the bath, her chest and crotch emerged from the water. He lathered up his hands and returned the favor. He followed her example and started at the neck, slowly shifting downward. When he reached her glorious breasts he made every effort to ensure they were well scrubbed. His fingers rubbed on them all over, paying particular attention to the nipples. The tips noticeably throbbed.
Jason smeared suds over her flat belly and then moved his soapy hands between her thighs. She quivered as his fingers delicately caressed the outer folds. After lathering up his hands they returned to her pussy. One hand reached around and washed the crack of her ass. A finger pressed at her rectum and the tip eased into her ass. Fingers of his other hand pushed into her warm slit. He smeared soapy suds on the fragile flesh before pushing a finger into her pussy.
Nicole wasn't sure what he was doing, but the excitement she experienced was undeniable. Both fingers pushed in deeper. The one in her pussy slid in easily, but her ass resisted. She'd never been penetrated there before. A second one entered her love canal. Both began fucking her orifices simultaneously. She gasped in surprise as tingling warmth again flared in her loins.
“Yeah, you like that, don't you?” Jason asked as he teased her body into a renewed state of sexual arousal.
She was breathless and couldn't speak, but frantically nodded her head up and down. His mouth homed in on a soapy nipple and sucked on the erect nub. Her hands hugged his neck as she eagerly pressed her breast against his face. White suds coated his cheeks and chin. Before long her juice was flowing, bathing his pumping fingers in wet heat. His cock throbbed for stimulation. Soon his refilled balls were aching.
“Take… Take… Take me to my bed,” she stammered in a breathless voice.
With his left arm underneath her shoulders and his right supporting the back of her knees, Jason plucked her out of the water and carried his lover to the waiting bed. They were still soapy and dripping with water, but none of that mattered. He laid her naked form on top of the covers and moved alongside. They shifted to their sides facing one another.
Nicole shivered. It was chilly lying there wet, with her chest and crotch streaked with soap. But she knew that Jason would soon have her overheated. Her breasts and hardened nipples rubbed against his body. The lather made their skin slippery.
With his left arm around her shoulders, his right hand grasped the bottom of Nicole's left knee. He lifted her slender leg, opening up her center. His hips slowly guided his stiff penis to her crotch. The tip of the erect cock successfully pressed between the outer folds and entered the juice-slick valley.
Her entire being shuddered in joy. “Ohhh! Oh, Jason! Yes, love me again!”
With his energy restored by the romantic bath his cock found the entrance to her core and thrust fully inside. Her hot, wet muscle formed around his driving shaft. This time his thrusts were faster and more powerful. Nicole's body violently jerked each time his stem reached the end of its travel and Jason's crotch struck hers. Before long her soft moans became frantic cries.
As Nicole rolled over onto her back she pulled Jason on top. Her long, sleek legs wrapped around his waist. Her arms coiled around his neck. Each thrust pushed her into the mattress. Her flowing pussy juice coated his pulsating mass and dripped from the vibrating folds. For Jason the wet heat that surrounded his prick has wondrously arousing. His balls tingled as his desire mounted.
Nicole's soapy form writhed in delight beneath his muscle-bound frame. It wasn't long before she felt the excitement in her loins building to another climax. Her arms and legs tightened around his moving body as she tensed in joyous release. Her breathless moans filled the room as she shook with intense tremors of delight.
It was the first of three she would enjoy before Jason's driving cock ejaculated. When his softening penis finally withdrew, her center oozed with a mixture of fluids that soaked the sheet and mattress beneath. The circle of wetness expanded as the juice-cum mixture continued seeping from her pussy. Nicole was content to lie there, leaking, and allow her sweat to dry. Her overheated engine slowly began to cool.
Jason glanced around and spotted a clock on her bedroom dresser. It was nearly two, and he had to be up early to get to work. He and George were planning an advertising strategy for Harrison Industries that they were presenting at a meeting in a few days. He couldn't blow it off, not even for someone as hot as Nicole.
She got up off the bed and walked to the bathroom. Jason lay on his stomach and rested. She'd worn him out, but he knew she'd enjoyed it. A woman could fake the moans, but not the puddle of wetness she'd left behind as evidence of her joyous orgasms. He didn't hear her return but he felt a slight tug on his head. He rolled over onto his back and looked up in time to see the locket of red hair she'd snipped off.
"What's that about?" he inquired suspiciously.
"I'm going to make a love potion so you'll always be in love with me,” she answered back with a look of joyous exhilaration on her sweet face.
"So I'll always be in love...?" Jason wasn't sure if she was serious or not, but clearly she'd misinterpreted their relationship. ”We only just met, Nicole. This is going way too fast."
"You made love with me twice," she reminded him. "Don't you have any feelings for me?"
"You're a very special woman and I like you, sure," he quickly explained, trying to think of a way out of the box he suddenly found himself in.
"When you make love to a gypsy woman it implies a willingness to commit!" she exclaimed, obviously growing angry. "We don't sleep around. It's not our way."
"A gypsy?"
She placed her hands on her hips and glared. "Yes, a gypsy! My grand-mama traveled Europe with a circus telling fortunes and raising my wonderful mama. My mama brought us to America when I was a baby. She taught me all of the family secrets. You'd do well not to be cross with me. An angry gypsy woman can be a very dangerous thing."
"Look, I'm sorry, but I think I better go." Jason rose from the bed and quickly picked up his clothes.
She stood by the bedroom door with her arms crossed against her bosom. He saw the intense hatred in her unmoving stare. "You'll be very sorry you ever met me."
He finished dressing and left the room. "I already am. I'll find my own way out."
Nicole spat out a stream of unrecognizable words.
"What a basket case," he whispered to himself once he was back outside. Jason quickly decided that Nicole was as crazy as she was remarkably beautiful.
Inside the apartment Nicole retrieved an old, worn leather case from the back of a kitchen cabinet. It was similar in appearance and function to a doctor's medical kit. It had been her great-grand-mama's and had been passed down from generation to generation until she had received it. Gypsies had long ago discovered how to harness their innate occult skills. While they became known for fortune telling, that was only scratching the surface of their full potential.
There were few full-blooded gypsies left who still possessed the old-country power, knowledge, and the tools of the trade. Jason would soon regret his actions.
She placed the case on the kitchen table. Nicole closed her eyes and whispered a statement in a foreign tongue to remove a protective hex. Anyone stealing and opening the bag would slowly wither away. She couldn't be too careful. Once opened, she looked at dozens of glass vials. There were many ways for a gypsy woman to exact revenge when wronged.
Several moments passed as she mentally listed the different spells. A dastardly grin formed on her face when a brilliant thought occurred to her.
"Change and Desire," she whispered to herself as she decided to combine two spells from different classes into one. "Yes, how fitting."
She withdrew an antique white marble mortar and pestle from the bottom of the case. Using the locket of red hair and the contents of several glass vials, she crushed everything into a fine reddish paste. She spoke words in her native tongue as her hands made specific gestures. A thin column of white smoke drifted upward. She breathed in the smoke and announced "Jason Smith".
She left the mixture out. By morning it will have dried into a powder and could easily be slipped into a drink. Then it was only a matter of finding the right moment.
"You'll soon be a changed man," she promised, and then laughed aloud. "A very changed man indeed."
* * * * *
Jason wasn't hard to find. It took a couple of days, but he was back at the same bar. He and his friend were taking turns hitting on the same woman, betting who'd be taking her home. She watched the game unfold from a safe distance. It disgusted Nicole to her core.
"You're even more deserving than I originally thought," she said to herself. "I'm doing the women of the world a favor, you disgusting pig!”
Fresh drinks were placed on the bar as Jason danced with his latest victim. Nicole retrieved a glass vial from her purse and walked to the bar. She sprinkled a reddish powder into his drink.
In a strange tongue she whispered "May you become all that you desire."
After the song ended Jason and the woman returned to their drinks. A brief wave of panic overcame Nicole as she watched the woman's fingers curl around the wrong glass! She wanted to shout out a warning, but even if she had, it would be too late. It was raised to the woman’s lips as if to drink, but when her eyes looked down she realized her mistake and returned the full drink glass to the bar. Nicole breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
“You can have it,” Jason encouraged her. “I can get another.”
“No, I don't care for Vodka tonic,” she politely declined. “I'm going to mingle a little.”
Jason saw his chance slipping away. He seemed to have lost his touch ever since that night with Nicole. Maybe a part of him was afraid he might run into another crazy gypsy. He sighed in disappointment and drank the entire drink in several gulps.
A short distance away George pointed at the woman and himself. The boastful gesture was clearly understood. His friend was rubbing Jason's nose in defeat. The quarterback was going to score again with a hot college co-ed, leaving Jason to sleep alone with only his thoughts to keep him company.
He caught George's attention and waved goodbye. George pointed at his watch, indicating the evening was young and the game was still on. Jason gestured his defeat and left the club. The only indication that his life was about to be turned upside down was an unusual but not altogether unpleasant tingling sensation in the pit of his stomach.
Then look before you leap.
