Message-ID: <13325eli$9807241417@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Subject: RP (Rev) "The Tease" Ch.2 J.B. Mast (MF) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <70169b76.35b7c4af@aol.com> Warning: This story is for adults only. If you’re under 18, go play a video game or take a cold shower. Thank you. Also, this story is copyrighted. None of it can be reprinted elsewhere without written permission from the author. JB Mast enjoys reader response and encourages Email comments on his stories. “The Tease” Chapter Two: A surprise on the 13th floor. By J.B. Mast (Before we follow the rest of Steve Stone’s adventure with Mary Sames, let’s revisit the final couple of paragraphs of Part One, to refresh your memory and to inform new readers what happened last.: ((((Bite my nipples now...my hard, big erect nipples. Bite them. Hard. Now!!” she cried out, almost pleading. This time I bit one of them harder. She cried out, “Oh, fuck, yes!” and turned to put the other nipple in my open mouth. “Now bite this girl, bite! Again!!” she cried out, almost in a wail. “Steven, yes, you motherfucker, yes, yes!” Her upper body twitched and heaved almost as if she was no longer in control of it. She got up on her knees, shuffled up toward my so that her pussy was just inches from my face. Her eyes clouded over as she looked at me and kept wailing. Then, just inches from my mouth, she reached down and shoved three fingers inside her sopping vagina. She uttered a feral sound I hadn’t heard anything like since I was in Viet Nam, like some kind of jungle bird mating scream. As soon as she touched her clitoris, her entire lower body spasmed, bucking up and down, flying her legs in the air, while she roared her animalistic, guttural sounds of climax. She fell to the side, utterly spent and limp. It was one of the most unusual orgasms I’d ever witnessed. I was mesmerized by what had just happened. Mary fell asleep almost as soon as she flopped down onto her towel. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ----- To my increasing frustration, I had received absolutely none of the orgasmic action that had transported Mary over the top. It may have been one of the most memorable sex experiences of my life, but the enraged prick looking up at me from between my legs was definitely not satisfied. After I looked up and down the beach to be sure no one was coming, I couldn’t resist reaching for my penis. I touched its head, tracing around the crown with my finger, playing with my oozing precum as I looked over at Mary Sames as she slumbered. Her body was about the sexiest thing I’d ever had next to me. Her red hair was thrown back over her towel, crowning her angelic face. I began stroking my rock slowly, taking my time to savor her beauty as I stroked. As I thought about her violent, almost evil orgasm and how she exploded when I bit her nipples, my penis grew more insistent. Her tongue was so long and snaky. In fact, now, as she lay there sleeping with her mouth slightly open, her long, pink tongue was hanging slightly out of her luscious lips, perhaps a couple of inches. It was detumescent now. I fantasized it was regaining its energy, soon to spring forth in another oral erection. This thought excited me so much I couldn’t stop jacking. I wanted to come at that moment almost as much as when I’d begged Mary to satisfy me earlier and she had just teased me to anxiety and frustration. Now I could do it and she was laying right there, naked for me. I got up and kneeled over her, stroking my rock hard eight inches faster now. I cannot describe how wonderful it felt there on that beach, the hot sun all over my naked body, stroking, jacking over her supine body. The eroticism was enhanced even more by how vulnerable I was to public discovery. Anyone could be ambling along this beach to see me. But I didn’t care; I wanted to intensify it. So I crouched between her legs, which were spread wide, her pussy still glistening, the lips still pouted. Her clitoris was still slightly swelled and had not yet retreated under its protective hood. My cock demanded more. I stroked, pumped, jacked and with each movement of my fist, my eyes devoured Mary’s nude body. The breasts, the extremely long nipples jutting out from her round, firm breasts, burnished brown by the sun. I went over the edge. I ejaculated all over her reclining pussy. I pumped hand over hand, spurt after spurt, splashing her with my sperm. I had no control over the growl that rose up in my throat. “Yes, oh, fuck, yes, yes...umm,..ummm....umm, fuck it, jack it, mmmmmauuu.” Mary woke up, startled by the splash of my cum finding its mark on her pussy. She had been brought back to life by the sounds of my ecstasy. She lifed herself up on her elbows and said, “Well, Stevy boy, I guess you and your penis have found plenty to entertain you while I snoozed. Well, well, well. I love it.” “Mary, I couldn’t resist. My shaft demanded it.” I was milking the last spermatozoa from my penis in a slow pumping motion. I caught the last of it and offered it to Mary. “You might be hungry after your little sleep. Want a taste?” She leaped up to pull my jism covered fingers into her mouth and sucked and ate as if she were a little lamb. I could feel her long tongue on my palm licking like a lizard. She let the hot pink tip of it out of her mouth to wash her lips. It made a little slurping, smacking sound. “Umm, Steve, you taste so good. So frothy and bubbly. Like a tonic to me. I can’t wait for more.” Her nipples were engorging again. “That might be a few minutes, Mary. I must have shot a quarter of a cup on you. God, that was great!” Mary sat back and reached for her bikini. “Well, if you want to take a break, I guess I do, too. Come on, Stevy, you can buy me a Mai Tai up at the beach bar.” As we trekked back across the pearl white sand toward the hotel, Mary talked. She told me she was 33, and lived in a hillside condo in West L.A. and worked as an international courier for a firm called Switzer in Berlin for whom she’d worked since her graduation from UCLA. She said she’d lived in seven countries in the past ten years. “So, you’re here in Hawaii on a vacation?” I asked as I admired her body. Her breasts were so firm they hardly bounced as she walked through the sand. Her bikini top was so thin and tight, it could hardly contain her enormous breasts and nipples. “Sort of a spur of the moment thing. I’m totally burned out. I’ve been in eighteen cities in the past twenty five weeks. I just needed a break. A nice long break.” “My lucky day, babe, my lucky day,” I told her. “I’ve never had a day on the beach quite like this one.” She grabbed my hand, squeezed it, and smiled at me with those big green eyes. She said, “We’re going to get along fine, Steve. Just you and me, alone together in a tropical paradise. And who knows? I’ve been thinking about my career and I’m not sure I’m going back. This might be the time to quit my job and start a new life. Want to come with me?” she laughed. I ordered a Mai Tai in the bar but, oddly, Mary changed her mind and called for an odd brand of white Tequila--something I’d never heard of. She told me she’d discovered it in Acapulco, on the recommendation of a friend from Mexico City. She ordered it straight, no ice. “Here, try it; it’s like no Tequila you’ve ever tasted before.” It was indeed. Very smooth, not like the sharp, biting Tequilas I’d had tried before. It had an unusual fragrance that made me think of the desert. It felt like a smooth, liquid fire drizzling down my throat. “White Tequila makes me loose and crazy,” she said. Then she raised the shot glass to her lips and tossed it back. Her eyes flashed at me and her tongue zipped out of her mouth, pointy now, and ran across her lips. It popped back inside her mouth like a snake retreating from the sun after a quick drink. I’d never seen anyone in my life with a tongue as long as hers. “Mary, your tongue...it’s so, so.. My words were cut short by a hotel waiter who tapped Mary on the shoulder. “Excuse me, but unless I’m mistaken, you’re a guest of our hotel. Mary Sames, yes?” She nodded, irritated by the interruption. “Forgive my intrusion, but I have a message from the Front Desk. They said it was very important.” With that, he handed her a folded note and left. Mary read it, gasped, and called for another Tequila. I decided to have the same. “Nothing serious, I hope,” I said. “Certainly unexpected, I must say that, Stevy boy. We’re about to have a visitor. Ready or not.” “Who’s coming?” “My sister Terri has suddenly decided to join me here in Hawaii. I haven’t seen her in a year. She lives in New York. I didn’t tell her I was going to be here. Nobody knows where I am, including my boss in Berlin. How could she know where to find me, the hotel I’d be in?” “How long before she arrives?” “Twenty four hours. You’ll love Terri, baby. She loves three ways. But until she arrives, I want you all to myself.” She gulped her Tequila and signaled the waiter for two more. She had no trouble getting the attention of the waiter. He couldn’t take his eyes off her. When he fetched the drinks, she slid one of the glases over to me and we drank them in unison. By the time I signed for the bill, the Tequila fire was re- igniting my passion for Mary. She led me inside the empty elevator and pushed the button for the 39th floor. As soon as it began the ascent, Mary pulled down my swim trunks and kneeled in front of me. She started kissing my rising cock and said, “White Tequila does it to me every time. I just have to have sex.” “Oh, God, Mary! I want you now too but don’t you think this is a little public. I mean we’re in a glass elevator inside the hotel. Everybody down there can see us.” Her snaky tongue poked through her lips, flicked its point once and returned inside her mouth. She said,” Who’s going to care? This is Hawaii, baby. Everybody’s here to have a good time.” Her mouth could hardly contain her extended, lizard tongue. It shot out of her mouth as if chased by the Devil himself. It wrapped around my cock which was now as hard as the elevator shaft. She made slurping sounds as her tongue traveled up and down my erection. I stood there watching her mouth me, suck me, twirl her rope-like appendage around my hard on. Mary virtually gurgled as she suckled, bobbing her head up and down my rock hard penis. I was torn between wanting to shoot my wad into the depths of her throat and wanting this to continue forever. Mary put her hand inside her bikini panties and started fingering her clit. I had to stop the elevator if I wanted this to go on. I found the stop button on the elevator panel and hit it. We came to a stop on the 13 th floor. For some reason, it occured to me that hotels almost never have a 13th floor; it’s bad luck to some superstitious guests. I assure you that mental distraction was only momentary because Mary was busy giving me the best head I can remember. As I looked down on her bouncing red hair, I couldn’t help noticing a group of people looking up at the stalled glass elevator from below. One man was calling us to the attention of the others. “Oh, Mary, oh, oh, God, Mary, here it comes! I’m going to ...to...” I was about three seconds away from the delicious paroxysms of cumming when Mary abruptly pulled my prick out of her mouth and squeezed the base of it hard, forestalling my orgasm. She did this in what seemed like an instant. Her attitude seemed to change instantly, mysteriously. “Oh, no you don’t, Stevy boy. Not quite so fast, Mr. Fucker. You and your cock will have to wait a little longer to plunder Miss Mary Sames.” I held her in my arms and gasped, “Mary, how can you do this to me? You bring me up to the edge, almost over it for Christ’s sake, and then drop me, stop me, pull your mouth away from me. How can you do this? Please, Mary, Mary. At least touch my cock. Mary, jack it if you won’t suck it. Please!” “Steve, now don’t you think it’s completely ridiculous for us to be fucking around in a glass elevator of this hotel, on full display for all those people down there? I mean, really, Steve, I thought you had a more sophisticated sense of decorum than that.” She jerked my swim trunks back up my legs and crammed my penis back inside.. “But, Mary, you were the one who.....” She cut me off. “You were the one who overwhelmed me, Steve. I told you what White Tequila does to me, makes me want sex and so what do you do? You order more and more of it until I’m out of control. It was your fault, Steve. Not mine. I can hardly walk right now, I’m all wasted, thanks to you.” “Mary, I cannot believe you. I just cannot...” She pushed the start button and the elevator kicked back into action. As it lifted us to our floor, she said, “We can’t just think of YOUR sex pleasure all the time, now can we, Steve? Besides I think we should take care of a few of my needs occasionally. Would you mind that, Stevy boy? Here, let me put my arms around you and anyone who looks up here will think we’re just hugging. Now, slide your hand down inside my panties and touch it.” I was flabbergasted by how fast she changed her moods and attitudes. First she wanted sex, then she didn’t. Now, in the flick of an eyelash, she seemed to crave it again. “Oh, Steve, touch my clitty. She just needs a touch so bad. Will you, Stevy? Nobody can see; your back is all they can see from down there. Put your hand on my wet, little clitty.” I was no longer in control of myself. I did her bidding . As soon as I touched it, her clitoris began to quiver. That was all it took. Her entire lower body went into waves of little shudders and shivers, as if she were being shocked by small jolts of electricity. Then something happened I’ve only read about. (See Chapter Three) Email comments encouraged. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----