It was evening and the GSI meeting was getting underway fifteen minutes before the scheduled time.
"Eager, aren't we?" Romo asked with a grin as he faced the group, all of whom were nude. Romo, too, was naked, as was Tess, who had been invited to sit in as an observer.
"Tonight," Romo said, "something interesting is going to happen. Some of you may know Lisa, who is sitting to my right." He nodded toward Lisa, who nervously attempted a smile. "Lisa is worried about a possible orgasmic inadequacy in her relationships with men. She does fine with lesbians-I'm not giving away any secrets, am I, Lisa?-but she fears that she can't climax with men unless she's subjected to pain and/or humiliation. I hope to see that thesis disproved tonight with the help of someone in this group. Lisa will select a partner from among you, and I trust that the honored guest will be flattered by the invitation. Lisa? Would you like to pick someone out?"
There were four possible partners. Hal, a crew-cut, real estate salesman type, was a heavyset man with a dynamic air. Doug, somewhat younger at a mere twenty-two or so, was blond with medium-long hair. He worked in a record shop and loved to talk about Beethoven. Jerry, who had black, shoulder-length hair and a heavy mustache, owned a head shop, one of most profitable suck operations in New York. And Alexis, a research librarian for a prominent foundation, was perhaps forty years of age with a meek manner but a very large cock.
"Take your pick, Lisa," Romo said softly.
"Him," Lisa said at last, pointing at Doug. Doug smiled happily as though he'd won a contest, and started to get to his feet.
"Wait a minute," Romo cautioned. "Let me state the ground rules before you begin. Doug, I want you to fuck Lisa tenderly-nicely, gently, the whole lovers-in-the-grass bit. No humiliation, no pain, no mental cruelty, none of that shit. Just be nice, and try to show Lisa that she can enjoy heterosexual activities without being treated like a piece of crud. So… go to it, and good luck."
Doug took a deep breath and strolled slowly toward Lisa. He looked nervous but game. "Are you ready?" he asked as he met the girl's nervous gaze.
"Not yet," she said. "You have to get me ready." She attempted a grin; it looked rather sickly, and Doug didn't seem to appreciate what she had intended as a joke.
"Do you want me to feel you up, or suck your cunt, or-"
Romo shook his head disapprovingly. "You've got to talk nice talk, Doug!"
"Sorry." The boy tried to seem less pushy. "Is it okay if I sit down next to you?" he asked, dropping to his knees so that his medium-length cock, still soft, was a foot or so from Lisa's right arm.
"Sure." She shifted position so that her knees were slightly closer together.
"I'm going to touch you," Doug said. "Is that all right?"
"Yes."
"I'm going to start with your breasts." He spoke softly, calmly, like a psychiatrist talking to a nervous patient. "I like your nipples… "He touched them, one at a time manipulating their projecting centers until they were quite hard. "Does that feel nice?"
She shrugged. "It's okay."
"May I kiss your breasts?" He didn't wait for an answer, but leaned over and placed his mouth on her right nipple. He sucked gently, tonguing the nipple to coat it with saliva, then broke away and proceeded to lick the entire undersurface of the breast. He moved to the other tit and did the same thing.
"It isn't doing much for me," Lisa confessed. "Maybe you'd better try something else."
"Sure." He shifted position so that his right thigh was lying parallel to and against her equivalent leg.
He pushed her other thigh to one side, leaving room for his hand between the pelvic joints. "Now," he said. "I'm going to touch you. Tell me if it bothers you at all, or if it hurts, and I'll stop." He slipped a finger into the wad of hair that obscured her pussy; his cock swelled slightly as it pushed into the hole. Lisa looked worried, but she closed her eyes managed to keep her emotions under control. The young man continued to work the finger into her cunt, pushing it in until it was buried up to the hilt, and in the meantime he used the ball of his thumb to massage the base of her clit.
"That's nice," she murmured at last. "Don't stop. Don't move! Do it just like that. She let her voice trail off as she took her right hand and placed it over his fingers and squeezed him lightly as he continued to rub.
Romo smiled approvingly. "Good work," he said quietly enough so hardly anyone could hear him. His cock was stiff, standing straight out from his body, and he grasped it just below the knob. He squeezed it gently, hard enough to feel sensations but softly enough so as not to build toward a sexual peak.
Lisa suddenly took her hand off Doug's probing fingers and stretched her legs out in front of her. She lay back on the floor and parted her knees until her pussy lips were spread and glistening. Raising her knees, she spoke self-consciously. "Lick me," she said. "Romo does… Please."
Doug bent to his task with fervor. He stretched out between his legs, sandwiching his hard cock between his body and the carpet. He grasped Lisa by the buttocks and pushed his face into her crotch, moistening her pubic hair with his lips and tongue. After a brief search for the right spot, he tongued her clitoris until she began to move her hips rhythmically, her ass moving up and down and from side to side.
"Mmmmmm," she murmured at last.
Romo gripped his cock more tightly. The girl was reacting! Thank God, he thought. Thank God!
Doug'S right hand had moved from Lisa's ass to her crotch, and he was fingering her cunt opening while his tongue played with the swollen bud of Lisa's clit. He was making loud; slurping noises as he lapped at her, but Lisa seemed not to mind. She was smiling almost beatifically, and her fingers dug into the rug. Was she thinking about Jan? Romo couldn't tell. Well, she wouldn't be able to think about Jan once Doug's cock was in her, and at the rate things were going the hick wasn't a long way off, not at all.
"Now?" Doug choked at last, moving into a missionary position.
"I-" Lisa looked disappointed. "Yes, okay. Go ahead. Do it now." She closed her eyes, bit her lips and held her breath while Doug slowly rested his cock head in her vestibule and worked it past the tattered opening of her cunt until finally, with everyone watching, he got five inches of cock inside her.
"I'm in," he said for no particular reason.
"I know," Lisa replied.
Romo shook his head in disbelief. Jesus, he thought. Sex might look silly to some people, what with asses bobbing up and down and all, but it wasn't any sillier than sex-oriented conversation.
Doug fucked Lisa slowly, seemingly afraid of hurting her or of frightening her into losing her interest in the act Lisa didn't look particularly enthusiastic about the whole scene, but she got into the rhythm of things as Doug continued to fuck her. Romo nodded approvingly as he saw that she was beginning to rotate her hips again, albeit to a lesser degree than before, and he grasped his cock tightly, moving the skin back and forth, as he watched her fingers play along Doug's spine while the young man slurped his cock back and forth in her juicy snatch.
Romo let go of his cock, got onto his hands and knees, and crawled closer to the fucking duo. He leaned close to their joined organs, peering up at Lisa's cunt from underneath her right thigh which was lifted from the floor. He could see her hairy outer lips stretched about Doug's throbbing cock, and the slick inner flaps were pressed tightly against the juice-coated shaft as if they were. attempting to crush it in their grip. While Romo watched, Doug pulled back so that his cock head almost fell from Lisa's cunt. Lisa moaned and shoved her ass and pussy forward, recapturing the prick. Romo was pleased. Lisa was excited; all right.
Yet that was as far as it went. Lisa was excited. And that was all.
"When are you going to come?" someone kabbitzed from the sidelines, and the accusing tone of the question sent Lisa into tears.
"I don't know," she sobbed, moving her hips faster. "I don't know."
Doug gritted his teeth and fucked her for all he was worth. He managed to balance his weight on his left hand, using his right hand to reach around and underneath to touch Lisa's clit. He strummed the clitoris rapidly, causing Lisa to utter cry after tiny cry. But it wasn't enough; Lisa even said so, finally, "It just isn't enough."
Romo knelt at her side and grasped her by the shoulder. "Relax," he told her. "Just think of what's happening inside your body?… A cock is sliding back and forth in your vagina, a pair of balls is slapping against your perineum and ass with each thrust. Doug is fingering your clit; he's stroking it as well as Jan could, even as well as I could… Your clit is ready for climax, but your mind is not. Let your cunt speak out, goddamn it! Let your pussy be boss!"
Lisa looked at him, her eyes pleading for him to take over. "Fuck me," she choked at last. "You fuck me. Please?"
Romo looked at Doug, who stared back angrily. He raised his eyebrows and the younger man shrugged. "Okay," Doug said at last. "Take over." He pulled out instantly, jumping to one side as Romo moved in. Even as Romo guided his cock toward the girl's quivering pussy, Doug was aiming his prick at her face and jerking off. "I've got to come," Doug said thickly. "Oh, God…!" The stuff shot out of his cock in sticky strings, landing on Lisa's face and arms. The girl seemed not to notice. She was too busy concentrating on Romo's enormous hard-on, which had just slid past her inner lips and was now pumping mightily in her wet, cock-hungry cunt.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm," she sighed. "Yes Romo. Oh, God, you're the one. She fucked faster, eagerly, her lips curving upward in her smile and her (eves closed tightly as her mind considered the beauty of being fucked by Romo, her mentor and guide.
"Now," Romo said thickly. "I want you to come now!" He increased the speed of his thrusting, simultaneously bending over to bite her nipples one at a time. He chomped on the tits, licked them, sucked them, buried his face between them, at the same time slammed his cock back and forth in her cunt. Lisa responded by uttering a series of tiny, happy cries; yet she still seemed unable to get over the top of the mountain, to reach the climax which, after all, was what this fuck was supposed to be all about.
"Noooo." Lisa shook her head violently, then began to sob. Romo, oblivious to her sudden action and too far gone to stop in any case, let out a deep throated cry and stiffened as his guts quivered in preparation for the explosion. Suddenly his entire body went into a spasm as the first gob of semen shot out of his cock and into Lisa's hole.
"God," he groaned. God! He fired his load into her, one spurt at a time, and when he finished he saw that Lisa was still quivering, still frustrated with her failure to come.
"What's wrong?" Romo asked, not knowing what else to say.
"I don't know," she wasn't sobbing any more, and her voice was subdued.
"Come on, tell me-what's wrong?"
"I don't know," she repeated. She, got up and went to the bathroom, where she rinsed her guts with a douche syringe as she ran hot water in the tub.
A week later. Romo was in the bedroom with Lisa and Tess.
"What's wrong?" Romo asked Lisa for the umpteenth time.
"I don't know," she said wearily. She had been asked the question too many times in the last few days."
"Maybe she is a lesbian!" Tess said brightly.
Romo glared at the runaway. "Please," he told her threateningly. "If I want your opinion, I'll ask for it."
Lisa wiped the sweat from her forehead. She was naked, like Romo and the teen-age girl. "You aren't going to fuck me again, are you?" she asked, obviously unenthusiastic about the idea.
"Not unless you want me to."
"Well, I'd rather not. Not today anyway." Romo shrugged. "Then I'll fuck Tess instead." He pinched the girl on the leg. "If you're willing, honey." He looked Tess in the eye and gave her a wink as he moved his fingers farther up her thigh.
"Any time at all," Tess said with a grin.
"Don't mind me," Lisa couldn't manage a more emotional response. Romo wondered what it was that made her so subdued these days. She seemed more than withdrawn; she seemed too goddamned weary.
Romo got onto his knees and grasped his soft but long cock in his right hand. "Ready?" He was staring at Tess, at her downy, pink-lipped pussy.
"I'm always ready."
Romo laughed. "So am I." He pushed the girl's legs apart, bent down and licked her. She was juicy. "Let's do it with you on top," he suggested.
"Fine." Tess eagerly moved to one side so Romo could stretch out comfortably. Then she straddled his hips, simultaneously stroking his prick to erection. When the cock was fully hard, she placed the knoblike head against her cunt lips and moved from a kneeling to a squatting position. "It's easier this way," she explained. "It's hard to get so much meat in my pussy."
Entry was easy, considering that they'd hardly bothered with foreplay. The cock slid deep into the young girl's cunt, stopping only when it reached the rear wall. Tess pulled upward then, balancing her weight on the balls of her feet as she fucked him. "Nice," she murmured. Romo nodded, grinning. He agreed.
They kept it up for a long time, with Lisa watching all the while. Romo saw that Lisa seemed disinterested at first, then bothered, then frankly jealous. He wondered if the jealousy was good for her, if it would lead her to a little more heterosexual interest of her own. Perhaps, if she saw Tess enjoying herself with Romo, Lisa would feel the urge to prove herself superior to the teen-ager by having just as potent an orgasm. It was hard to say… Romo returned his thoughts to their fucking. He took a deep breath and grasped Tess' hips, pulling the girl's cunt down on his cock so hard that she uttered a tiny cry of pain when she couldn't accept another inch of it. Romo barely noticed when Lisa got up and left.
Romo was on the verge of climax. "I'm going to come," he warned.
Tess grinned. "Me, too."
They came. Magnificently. They shot their wads together, shuddering and twitching amidst great quantities of jism and juice. ‘When it was over, Tess knelt between Romo's knees and licked his cock clean. She began to lick his. balls for good measure when Romo pushed her head away with a firm no. He chuckled, patted her, and explained. "I might get hard again, and I'm not ready for that. Not now!" Tess laughed too.
So there they were, minus Lisa, the two of them lying together on the bed and gasping for breath as they savored the postcoital warmth, the dregs of their mutual orgasm.
"I'm tired," Tess confessed.
"So am I."
They fell asleep together, the liquid leftovers of their climax dribbling onto the sheets.