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(M/F-teen, nc, 1st, oral, bd) Chapter 4 "A Forced Thank You" The following day after I got cleaned up and showered from my dream about Kami. I made myself a cup of coffee and went back to the machine. Unlike the dream with Angela, which left me with no desire to use the machine for a week, I was certainly hungry for more. I could easily have done another Kami dream but I wanted to sample all of my little fantasies before I started using the same characters again. This time I drew my fantasy from my time in the business world. Lindsay was a lovely young lady who came to use as a senior in high school. First as an intern and then she spent the last half of her senior year working for us. She was very pretty in an off kilter way. She was 5'7" and about 135 lbs; her breasts I would say were a nice size C Cup. She had a radiant smile, blonde hair and a quirky personality that endeared her to everyone. Most of the guys in the office lusted after her and some even asked her out. I kept a respectable distance (at the time I was seeing someone) and never talked to her more than just idle chitchat. I never got the impression that she was interested in me but hey this is fantasy and I was very attracted to her... Since the last fantasy had me feeling a little bit guilty, I wanted to try a different type of fantasy but I wasn't sure what. As I was scrolling through the options on the machine one caught my attention. It was a random option; I selected it just to see what the machine was going to do. Apparently you could give it some parameters and things you did and didn't want to happen. And then, it would fashion a fantasy around those specifications. I put the appropriate information, and then went about my day... Needless to say I was very excited and had trouble going to sleep but sometime around 2:00 in the morning, sleep finally caught me. The dream began with me arriving at work, or more to the point it looked as though I was coming back to the office to finish up some work. I think I had a doctor's appointment or something to that effect. I arrived at my office parked my car and walked up to the building. Most of my colleagues had already gone or were on their way out. As I approached the door, Lindsay came out in brown skirt and vest combo with a somewhat tight t- shirt underneath. As I approached she smiled and we got into a brief conversation. She thanked me for helping her at the office and told me that this was her last week. She was going to college next year across the country and probably wouldn't see me again. We chit chatted for a minute or two the last question from her took me aback a little bit when she asked if I was still seeing Leslie. When I told her I was, there was a quick glimpse of disappointment before she regained her composure with a large smile. I went on into the building to get some work done and after thinking what an amazingly sexy girl she was I allowed myself a quick thought of her nude in my bedroom but I quickly dismissed the notion. I had a lot of work to do so I shoved those lustful thoughts out of my head and started. I was surprised to see the next I checked the time it was 10:00. I sat at my desk and stretched when I heard a sound. I quickly dismissed the sound as just the janitors making their rounds. About 5 minutes later it hit me, the janitors didn't work Friday evenings so what was making those sounds. Well as I got up to go to the door, the barrel of a very real gun greeted me. A man about 6 foot wearing a ski mask screamed at me to sit down. He kept the gun trained on me as he rummaged through my desk drawer. He found some duck tape and taped me to the chair. I couldn't move muscle, as not only was I tied up but also I was equally petrified with fear for my own life. The man told me to stay put and to not make a sound and he might let me live. Well for the next half hour or so I could here the man going through the various offices on the floor. Finally around 11:00 I convinced myself that he had gone for good and I started to try to work my way free of my bonds. I had been working on the duck tape for only or minute or two when I heard someone else enter the floor. My heart was in my throat and the sweat began to run down my face. And just when I thought this was going to be it I heard a decidedly much daintier voice call out to see if anyone was there. I tried to scream as loud as I could but with the duck tape over my mouth not much was coming out. But apparently it was loud enough for the voice to call out "hello?" as though she heard the sound. It only took a minute for the voice to find me. Lindsay came into my office, her eyes got as big as saucers as she rushed over to me trying to get the duck tape off, all the while yelling "Oh Mr. Smith are you all right om my god" over and over again. When she finally decided she was not going to be able to free me from my bonds with just her hands she told me to hold on and she would go get her scissors. She got up and ran to the door but as she left the room she stopped and came back in. I can only imagine the puzzled look on my face as she came in the room looking me over and a slight grin crossed her face. "You know Mr. Smith" she started "I know the guys in office have been saying some less than gentile things about me" She grabbed a chair and sat across from me before she continued, "I am flattered but..." she blushed. "I have never.. been with a guy before. I mean I have dated when I have had time, I have kissed and let the guys feel me up but I have never been with a guy, or for that matter ever seen a guy. Now I know you are with Leslie but... um do you think I am pretty?" All I could do at that moment was nod my head like a dumb school kid. She giggled slightly and continued "Mr. Smith I know you are a great guy and would never cheat on Leslie and I also know you are not as lecherous as the others and for that I would like to thank you. I mean really thank you, and besides you are all tied up what could you do" She grinned evilly as she got up and moved the chair out of the way. At first I was a little angry, to be tied up and to about to be taken advantage of but then what she said made sense. I would never try to hook up with this girl even if Leslie were out of the picture but she was incredibly sexy and so I decided rather than fight this I would see where it would go. She smiled nervously at me as she came up to me. She go down on her knees and she begins to run her hands up my legs. My cock, which until this time has wilted because of fright, begins to harden. She tentatively places her hand on my manhood. I can almost see her licking lips as she undoes my pants and starts to pull them off of me. I help by lifting my butt off the seat. The pants bunch up at the bottom where the duck tape is and she then again runs her hands up past me knees and along my thigh. My cock is forming a tent in my boxers, she touches me and my dick twitches with excitement. She grasps it through my boxers and my eyes close as I let out a sigh. She then lets go and grabs either side of my boxers and slowly pulls them down exposing me to her. Her eyes never leave my exposed member as she pulls the shorts down to my ankle. Next she reaches her hand out and grasps me, a groan escapes my lip and she smiles, pleased to have that kind of effect on me. At first she just explores me running her hand just a little up and down. Then she surprises me by pushing my legs apart and with one motion she moves in to lick up the side of my throbbing cock. She licks either side of it making it glisten from her saliva. She runs her hand up and down bringing me closer to orgasm. I don't know if she lied to me or not about not having any experience but so far I was on the verge of ecstasy. If she wanted to she could have pushed me over the top but she had other plans. She held my prick still and looked at for a few seconds and then slowly put the head of my sex into her mouth. I am not a large man but she struggles to get me into her. Slowly she inhales me in, I can feel her tongue swirl around me as starts to bob her head up and down. She must have asked for pointers because she was a blowjob champ as far as I was concerned. Within a minute she had my hips thrusting up and down and I could feel my balls tighten up. I tried to tell her what was about to happen but with the duck tape on I was not able to do so. And then I exploded; she must have been expecting it (at least a little bit) because she only stopped for a moment as I poured out five or six very strong ropes of my man juice. She continued to stroke and suck as I slowly came down from the orgasmic high. She finally stopped when my spent cock flopped out of her mouth. She sat back in amazement, she told me that her girlfriends had told her about blowjobs but she always too scared to try it. But once she saw it, she knew she had to at least try it and she was glad she did because she loved it. Unfortunately for her she did too good of a job. The orgasm was so awesome that I wasn't sure I was going to be able to get hard again. This apparent fact was not lost her as she stared at my somewhat flaccid cock. Her disappointment, however, quickly turned into another sinister grin. She stood up; unlike before when she was wearing business attire this time she was just wearing a simple t-shirt and blue jeans. She pulled her t-shirt off in one swift motion exposing her bra-covered tits. She reached behind her back removing her bra and baring her delectable orbs. I thought she was finished but she quickly unsnapped her jeans and pulled both her jeans and panties off. She then sat on the floor in front of me and spread her legs. She told me that her friends told her that masturbating in front of guy would get him hard again in no time and that she was so wet that she had to touch herself anyway. I found myself mesmerized by this lovely young creature and her manual manipulations. She lay back on the ground spreading her thighs wide apart letting her hand run lazily up and down spreading her labia. Her other hand rubbed up her side and she began to cup her left breast. She whimpers in pleasure as her right hand increases the pace and her finger started to invade the entrance to her vagina. My breathing was definitely starting to quicken as she began to rub her clit in lazy circle on each pass. Her left hand twisted and tweaked her nipples, going from side to side. Her hips then began to lift up straining to increase the friction generated by her hand. Her whimpers turned into little yelps as her hands moved in increasingly feverish fashion. After 5 minutes she was thrashing around her cunt on full display. My cock was completely erect, hungry to swallow this gorgeous nymphs love canal. And then, the dam burst as she screamed out, "AHHHhhhhhhhhh!" She continued to shove her hips into her hand as she continued to orgasm for at least a minute. She slowly started to relax, her hand rubbing herself in long gradually slowing strokes. Her breathing started to finally relax and she looked at me, or more specifically my once again erect cock throbbing in time with her hand. Her eyes locked on and she smiled wickedly and let out a "YAY" and clapped her hands like a little girl. She jumped up excitedly and in no time she straddled me. At first she looked as though she was going to try to impale herself on me but as she settled in her clit must have rubbed up against me sex because she let a long, "Oooh! That's nice." So instead of trying to get me into her she proceeded to rub her cunt up and down the length of my shaft in a long exaggerated motion. She would move up in a nice slow stroke and when she went down she would pause and press herself into me to massage her swollen clit. Within a minute her breathing was becoming short and sweat started to bead up on her breasts mere inches from my duck-taped-covered mouth. All of the sudden she paused on an upward stroke before throwing herself back down and pushing herself hard into me. Her nails dug into my shirt and let out a guttural growl as I could feel her cum again against. When she finished she slumped next to me. I could feel her nipples poking me through my shirt. When her breathing finally relaxed enough she backed away and smiled at. "Ohhhh my, that was nice!" she breathlessly said, "But now I really want to thank you." With that she raised herself up and reached behind her and groped for my love tool and when she grasped it, it took every bit of will power I had to not just explode on the spot. It took her a few moments to have my head find the entrance to her pussy. She rubbed me back and forth coating my head with her secretions. Once she was satisfied that I was ready to enter her she slid just the head into her. I inhaled sharply just as she did, but in her case there was a little bit of pain involved (I had forgotten this was going to be her first time) She leaned heavily on my shoulders suspending herself from going down any further. Once she became accustomed to me she slid down a little bit further, she again gasped and gritted her teeth. A tear formed on the side of her eye, as she tried to steady her breathing again. Once her breathing had steadied she looked me in the eye, she bit her bottom lip and brought herself up and in one swift motion she pushed herself all the way down on me. She yelped with pain and a few more tears ran down her face. Her breathing was heavy and labored but it gradually slowed down to a relaxed state. Then she began to push her way up and down slowly, all the while her face was in staunch concentration. After about 10- 15 up and down motions a smile started to cross her face. She started to enjoy herself as she picked up the pace and grind herself into me. After a couple of minutes she was in a steady pattern, pushing up and with deliberation going down. Each time she moved a short pant started to escape her lips. Her movements became more spastic as she approached her own orgasm. She her legs were quaking as she continued to grind herself into me. I was in heaven, each downward thrust was bringing me closer as well, but the last orgasm was so large I still had a ways to go. Suddenly she pushes down hard, pulling me to her, throwing her head and wailing, "OH MY GOD! This IS AWESOME!" All the while her pussy gripped and clenched my sex with each orgasmic spasm. She leans against me breathing hard; her pussy continues to grasp my cock and release almost with each breath. She continues to hold me tight her tits pushing into my chest. After her breathing slows down to a normal pace she begins to simply rock back and forth. I can feel her hot breath against my neck. After about minute of slowly grinding into me, she backs up and removes the duck tape from my mouth. But, before I can say anything she motions for me to stay quiet and just gazes into my eyes. As she is moving her pelvis back and forth against she is busily opening the buttons on my shirt. As she finished with the last button she spreads my shirt apart and she begins to kiss me hungrily. Her tongue invades my mouth and we kiss with a fevered passion. Her breasts brush against me and she whimpers on each pelvic thrust. She continues to move in a methodic fashion never increasing her speed. With each push of her pelvis she is obviously closer and closer to another orgasm. I can't believe the raw erotic heat she is producing. We are tenderly and yet with much passion making love, I get closer and closer but the binds on my hands and legs keep me from thrusting as much as I need to get myself off. Her panting and grunting are getting me closer but before I thought it possible she lets out a long groan and I feel her pussy spasm in orgasm around me again for her third orgasm of the night. She continues to push herself into me letting her spasms of pleasure come to a close. Her kisses continue but more of a tender variety. Once her sex ceases to contract, she takes a large breath and sits back again still impaled on my raging hard on. She looks at me and says, "I can't believe you haven't cum yet and I can't believe I still can't get enough of this" After that she kisses me again more tenderly than the last time. She rubs her chest up and down me, causing her to go up and down on my engorged cock. On one of her upward swings I manage to capture one of her nipples in my mouth. She gasps with delight and proceeds to hold her nipple in my mouth. With her suspended above me, I am able to bring my pelvis up a little bit, enough for her to feel the stroke. She meets my stroke gently not wanted her teat to escape my oral cavity. I am not able to push all the way into her but I try to make up for it with speed. She remains still as I jackhammer into her as fast as I can. She moves her chest from one side to the other letting both sides of her bosom to receive the special attention I was giving them. Otherwise she is still, almost rigid, just quaking as I continue my assault. She traps my head on top of her delectable mounds of joy. I am not sure how long I can keep the frenetic pace up, and just when I think I can not continue, she goes rigid and screams loud as she cums yet again. This time we both slump back in the chair. She leans over me a breathes in long quick ragged breathes. My head is swimming my legs feel a little jello-like and I had still not cum for the second time. We rest there for a minute just catching our breath and basking in the afterglow of her climax. Then without any warning; she just starts to go up and down me. At first she is going slowly just setting up the rhythm, but within a minute she is picking up the speed. Her eyes are staring at me, as her thighs are starting to slap against me. She starts to grunt and growl like an animal. I hear some other sounds and I realize they are coming from me. Nothing is said, and there is nothing tender. We are like two animals fucking as fast we can, our need driving us further and further. Sweat is pouring down her face; the hairs on her head are dark with perspiration as they stick to the side of her face. The look on her face is one of animal lust I am sure my face looks the same. My grunts, her screams and the slapping of our bodies copulating is deafening. Just when I thought I couldn't go any faster we kick it into another gear. I started to feel my balls tighten up; I knew it was going to be big. Just as I was approaching bliss, she slams herself down on me hard and she explodes yet again, her cunt gripping my cock like a vise. This was enough to send me over the edge as we both screamed and erupt into orgasm. My cock spews more sperm than I think is possible. I feel ten spurts flowing out of me, the jism starts to flow out of her vagina and leak over my lap. Once we finally stopped cumming we slump into each other. For five minutes all you could hear was the sound of us breathing as though we had just ran a marathon. She finally pulls back and smiles at me, she replaces my duck tape cover to my mouth. She cleans me up; pulls my pants up, and re-buttons my shirt. She gets dressed in a hurry, and she apologizes for leaving me like this but that she will call the police on the way out. She again thanks me for the year's working for us and with wink says, "And remember you had no choice... If that knowledge is ever needed." I heard her leave the floor. I looked at the clock and it was past 3:00. I must have dozed off when the police finally arrive. As they come in and wake me up I wake up in real life as well. Again the sheets were a mess and I felt like hell but immensely satisfied... This machine was going to make my time here incredibly enjoyable... *** ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 57