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Chapter 266: Night at the West residence (Part 1).

The mental exhaustion of the day combined with the time I spent in the sauna should’ve helped me fall asleep the moment my head hit the pillow. However, my mind and heart were racing too quickly.

I was laying on a bed that wasn’t my own, in the house of one of my girlfriends. The guest room was small, with only a bed, a night table and a closet. It was on the first floor while the bedrooms of all the West family were on the second floor.

At 1:00 am I was still turning from one side to the other, eyes closed, ready to fall asleep but unable to. I had never, EVER stayed at a friend’s house. No, wait, I did spend the night at Thomas’ house on his birthday, but I don’t feel like that counts. It wasn’t like I stayed there to hang out with him. I stayed there because… Well, you remember. This time, though, at Sarah’s house, I had spent more time with her and her family, playing with her siblings, talking with her parents… It was fun. They were all really nice to me. Sarah had a great family.

I just had to relax and sleep. I didn’t have to work that next day, and there really wasn’t a reason to be uncomfortable here. If anything, it was probably the excitement that was keeping me awake.

I remained quiet, still. Sleep was taking me ever so slowly. And as I was in the odd state between consciousness and unconsciousness, the sound of steps brought me back. They were close. They were… coming towards me?

I kept my eyes on the door, my heart racing faster and faster as I waited. Then, with my eyes accustomed to the dark, I saw the knob turn and the door open. Sarah came in, wearing a small, tight purple camisole with thin straps and black, lacy panties.

“S-Sarah? What are you…” I asked in whispers, baffled.

“Make space for me!” she whispered back, moving closer towards the bed.

I couldn’t believe she was actually doing this. It was crazy and risky, but goddammit did it make me happy. I scooted to the other edge of the single bed and Sarah got under the covers with me.

She grabbed my face and pulled me into a long, deep kiss, fiercely entangling her tongue with mine. I held her slender, lithe body close to me with suddenly reawakened need.

Sarah broke the kiss, but stayed close enough that our foreheads were touching. She stared into my eyes and I stared into hers, both of us with giddy grins.

“I was ready to wake you up if you were asleep,” she told me.

“Are you sure you should be here?” I asked.

“Oh? I can go back to my room if you don’t want me here,” she told me, causing me to hold onto her tighter. She laughed softly. “See? I can play that card too. But don’t worry. I know my family’s nightly routine like the back of my hand. My dad already went to the bathroom for the last time and my siblings are scared of coming to the first floor at night.”

I swallowed. “Look, I’m happy you’re here,” I told her, rubbing her naked arm. “But if your family finds us… I don’t want to screw this up.”

Sarah burrowed her face on my chest and sighed. “I don’t want that either, but…” She held and pulled on my T-shirt. “It was a strange day. Do you have any idea how much I had to hold back today? Oliver, I…” She swallowed, too, and slowed down. “I know I introduced you only as a friend, but you’re still my boyfriend. You’re not… the first boyfriend I’ve introduced them to.”

I felt my chest chilling with the sudden hit of an uncomfortable feeling.

“I know, I know. Not your favorite topic,” she quickly said. “But it’s important because… You’re the first one they approve of.”

Okay, I had to admit that got rid of the uncomfortable feeling. “But we didn’t tell them we’re dating. How can they approve of me?”

“Oliver, baby, they invited you to stay the night. You talked all night with my parents and played with my brothers and sister. Even my siblings love you. You won my entire family over in a single day.”

I smiled sheepishly. “I don’t think I did anything special.”

“It… probably helped that my previous boyfriends weren’t… the most polite of people.” Ah. So in comparison I look like a saint? Well, I’ve been learning that sometimes we have to take the victories we can get. “But it’s not just that,” Sarah continued. “It caught me completely by surprise how good you are with kids, and my parents noticed, too. I never doubted that you’d get along with them, but I was terrified that Cole, Violet and/or Robert would hate you for whatever reason.” She snuggled closer. “I call them brats, and they kinda are brats sometimes, but… It means a lot to me that you took the time to play with them.”

“They’re good kids,” I told her, kissing her forehead. “And I can tell they really look up to you. They don’t want a stranger taking you away from them.”

Sarah chuckled. “I think you might be Violet’s first crush, baby.”

My jaw dropped in horror. “Please don’t joke.”

“Oh, relax. Everyone has a crush on that one person who’s older than them. I used to have a crush on Alice’s brother, you know? It goes away eventually.”

“I don’t think I ever had a crush on an older girl.”

Sarah chuckled again. She sighed contently and we cuddled in silence for a while. We let our hands roam freely, caressing each other, groping without restrain. Sarah sneaked her hands under my t-shirt and rubbed my abs while I squeezed her butt. My dick was getting harder and it began to poke her thigh. She didn’t mind, nor made any comments on it. Instead, she sighed again with a smile.

“I really haven’t made a single wrong choice regarding you. You’ve made sure of that.”

“Don’t you think it’s a bit too early for you to be making those declarations?”

“You’d either have to suddenly become the world’s stupidest man or have the most unexpected face-heel turn ever to do something I couldn’t forgive with enough time.”

“Don’t give me that much power. It’s scary to have,” I told her jokingly.

Her response was no joke, however. She pecked my lips and said, “It’s not up to me anymore. When we met, I only wanted a bit of fun, a wild memory to share with my best friends. I didn’t expect to find my ideal man.”

“Sarah…”

“I know it’s too soon to say that. Believe me, I tell myself that every day. But I can’t help it.” She cupped my cheek and lightly pressed her nose against mine. “You have more of me than I ever thought I’d let anyone have. You make me feel safe, even when I know you’re seeing other girls. I’ve told you I like it, I’ve told you it turns me on, but even if it didn’t, I feel like I’d still rather share you than not have you. Oliver… You seriously made me yours. And I want to be yours. I want to be your woman, ready to please you at a moment’s notice, ready to support you when you need me, because you make me feel sure that, even if there are other girls, you’ll do the same for me.”

Those words were as much a relief as they were a burden. A burden I had accepted long ago already.

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Chapter 267: Night at the West residence (Part 2)

The tightness in my chest got heavier. The bliss her words filled me with came with added pressure. I wanted to be what Sarah wanted me to be. I wanted to be her perfect man, someone who would never fail her, someone she really had no regrets of sharing with other girls. But even if that was my objective, it felt like such a fantastic goal that I didn’t know if I’d ever be able to reach it.

I think my feelings got across to her without needing to speak them, because she kissed my jaw and the corner of my mouth and continued. “I know I’m asking a lot of you. I’m sorry.”

“It’s not nearly as much as what you’re giving me,” I told her.

“What I give, I give willingly.” Sarah smirked. “I’m yours to do with as you please. Fuck me, kiss me, take me on dates, make me watch you fuck my friends… I’m crazy about it all. I won’t ask for anything in return.”

I chuckled. “Because you already know I’ll give you everything that I am, even if you don’t ask for it.”

“Exactly.” Her grinning lips met mine again, her tongue playfully licked my lips. “You have a much harder time ahead than me, you know? You have to give the same to the others. I’ll be mad at you if you start playing favorites with me.”

Multiply instead of divide. Impossible during any normal circumstances, but… Whatever it was that had changed me, I had a strong feeling it would make it possible.

“I promise I’ll make you all happy.”

“I know you will. That’s why I’m here.”

“I love you, Sarah.”

“I love you, too.”

We kissed again, and as we did, I felt something. It was mind-reading, but I wasn’t reading any words. I was reading feelings, desires, needs. Sarah wanted me to have her, to claim her like I had to many other times before. She wanted to please me, to be… used and be overwhelmed by the ecstasy it brought her. I always had an idea that she was into this kind of thing, but I’d never felt it so clearly as I did at that moment. I had perfectly understood the concept of what Sarah wanted, and it drove away my doubts. If that was what she wanted, then by god I was gonna give it to her.

I pulled her closer so that her chest pressed against mine. I gave her ass a hard, greedy squeeze and looked into her eyes. “Then if you don’t mind, I think I’ll help myself to this beautiful little sex doll I found.”

I felt something again. A powerful chill, a delicious tingle running down Sarah’s back. I felt her heart skip a beat and saw her eyes widen and her smirk growing.

“Sex doll? Mmm, yesss.” She nibbled on my lower lip and got a leg over and behind me. “I’ll be your little sex doll. Use me, Oliver. Own me.”

I pulled out my cock through the opening in my boxers and moved Sarah’s panties aside. The tip of my dick pressed against her labia and became immediately wet with her juices.

Sarah shivered in my arms. “Seal my lips or I’ll moan too loudly.”

Yeah she would. God, how I love to hear her voice, but this wasn’t the place for that. I kissed her deeply as I entered her. Her pussy caught me in a desperate vice grip the moment I bottomed out, and at the same time, Sarah let out a soft, muffled moan into my mouth.

I moved slowly so as to make as little noise as possible. I needed to avoid the sound of my hips meeting hers, help her avoid her own ecstatic moans, and avoid the rocking of the bed. And yet in moving slowly, we found a different kind of pace that didn’t lose to an intense, hard fuck in pleasure.

I felt Sarah’s walls coil around me, wrapping lovingly around my shaft and squeezing to wring me dry. I rubbed Sarah’s back and she gripped and pulled on my t-shirt, holding herself back from screaming her pleasure or moving too wildly. God, how I love her reactions.

It took a little longer than usual, but she came first still. I let her ride that long, intense orgasm before I moved on top of her. I watched her flustered, panting face. One of the most beautiful sights in existence. My own heart burned with desire, my dick throbbed with pleasure and need to feel her more.

I entered her again, only this time I pulled up her small camisole and began to suck on her nipples. Sarah turned her face to the side and bit on a pillow to keep her voice in.

Her perfect body was mine. Her slender, curvy body, sculpted by effort to be exactly as she wanted it to be, belonged to me. Her big, firm breasts and small nipples were for me to enjoy whenever I wanted. Her pussy was made to have my cock inside it, and it knew it perfectly. All of Sarah, from her hair to her toes, belonged to me, and in return, I would give her all of myself.

Her body went stiff again, shaking as she came a second time. She pulled my face up to meet hers and kissed my lips, my cheeks, my whole face all over.

Without a word, I pulled out of her and lay on my back beside her. Sarah smirked and dove under the covers. Soon I felt her lips around my cock, her tongue wrapping around my shaft. She pushed deeper and deeper, swallowing every cm of my large cock until her nose touched my hips. Then the bed sheets began to move as she bobbed up and down, taking all of it down her throat with not so much as a gag.

I came, and I shouldn’t need to say that Sarah swallowed every single drop, even going for seconds as she cleaned my dick. The bliss of my climax was as amazing as ever, lasting seconds more than a normal orgasm should. My dick, too, remained as hard as steel.

I lifted the covers. Sarah looked at me with innocent blue eyes as she sucked on the tip of my cock. I offered her my hand and she took it. As I pulled her closer towards me, I told her, “I’m not done with you yet.”

She chortled. “Are you ever?”

“Nope.”

“GOD! You’re the best…!”

She climbed on top of me and sank on my cock. With her body against mine, she slowly rocked back and forth, rubbing her breasts on me as we made out more.

A long night that passed by in an instant. Sarah went back to her room when we saw the first rays of morning light coming from between the window curtains. I think I only slept like three hours, maybe two, but it woke up feeling like a million bucks.

Comments

written_fantasy

This kind of intimacy is some of my favorite to write. Lovers just brearing it all to each other (literally and figuratively) because they know they click perfectly and they have full confidence that the other accepts them. It's also the kind of scene that's made possible thanks to the weird magic in my stories, which is why I almost always want to have it there. ... ... ... I swear i just had this realization, but I think I'm writing the erotic version of Gundam's Newtypes. Huh. ANYWAY. I also know I'm repeating some erotic character tropes here. Sarah wants to be treated as a sex doll, just like Kaede did in Book of Eros. What can I say? I just find that really hot, and I wanted a girl like that in this story, too. I see Book of Eros as a learning experience, anyway, so I'm okay with reusing ideas from it. Hope you guys enjoyed these chapter. They were fun to write. I want to have more sex scenes like these, with less specific details and simply saying what they are doing and how it makes them feel. I like detailed scenes, too, but after over 250 chapters, I fear I start repeating myself a bit too much.

B liz

The mixture of detailed and simplistic sex scenes throught the story are great. As a long time read I feel like the occasional in-explicit(is that the right word) scene lets me replay a good scene from earlier in my head and just resonates well. Also it's kinda nice when certain tropes come and go through the stories. Not everything needs to be new to be interesting.