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Archive name: eye.txt (MF, exh, reluc, mc, mast)
Authors name: Scott Benson (scott_subtoy@hotmail.com)
Story title : Eye Trouble

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Eye Trouble (MF, exh, reluc, mc, mast)
by Scott Benson (scott_subtoy@hotmail.com)

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Being disobedient carries a price.

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Excited, Dave arrived at the party. He had been looking 
forward to this event for quite some time. He welcomed 
the chance to meet friends he had never seen before with 
keen anticipation. And he also desired the opportunity 
to meet Molly, about whom he had heard so much fact and 
fiction. 

Wondering if she was one of the women already there, he 
mingled with the growing crowd and began the 
uncomfortable task of introducing himself to strangers.

 A light touch on his arm caused him to look over his 
shoulder. There stood a tall black haired woman, sultry 
and sensuous. He turned to face her. "Hi! You just have 
to be Dave, don't you? I'm Molly," she said in a deep 
sexy voice he recognized from their phone calls. Delight 
shone in her eyes while she regarded him. He nodded. His 
eyes traveled over her attractive face, enchanted by her 
beauty. He felt his cock begin to rise when he scanned 
her low-cut top and tight pants that presented his honed 
imagination with nary an exercise.

"See anything you like?" she asked, smiling at him. She 
quickly surveyed his body and noticed the rising bulge 
in his pants. "I see that you have," she smirked. "At 
least part of you did." She reached out her hand and 
rubbed his growing cock through his pants. 

Dave pulled back away from her, embarrassed and aroused 
beyond belief. His face turned bright red as the full 
impact of her bold move registered in his mind. 

"Well, Dave, You ain't seen nothing yet," she responded. 
Her eyes flashed with amusement and challenge. "Before 
the night's over, my little friend, you will have seen 
plenty more." With that parting comment, she left him 
and wandered off to converse with other party arrivers, 
leaving him mystified by her words.

Later in the evening the group prepared to watch some 
movies. Dave paid hardly any attention to the fact that 
Molly chose to sit beside him. Her presence was made 
clear to him soon afterward when her soft moaning next 
to him disturbed his viewing. "Yes, Dave. It feels so 
good when you touch me like that." she cooed. 

He looked at her and was surprised to find her dreamily 
regarding him with half-closed eyes and rubbing her hand 
between her legs through her pants. 

"Don't watch me, Dave. Watch the movie," she directed 
him.

With great effort he started to turn his attention back 
to the screen. His eyes caught some movement in her 
direction and they returned to focus to her. He watched 
in disbelief as she opened her pants and pulled them 
down a bit, exposing her groin to his lustful stare. 

"Oh yes, Dave. Play with my cunt. Tease me. Rub me. 
Stroke me," she moaned as she rubbed her hand over her 
slit, teasing her hot flesh with her sensuous contact.

She looked at him. "Please, Dave. What I'm doing is 
private. Don't watch." She smiled at him. 

He could not pull his gaze from her as she continued to 
stroke between her legs. He watched, shocked, as she 
inserted two fingers, smoothly and deeply into her cunt. 

"Oh Dave. You feel so good in me. Yes, drive your hot 
cock in and out. Oh yes, do me, Dave," she moaned 
lustfully, barely aloud.

Molly looked into his glazed eyes. "What I do with you 
in my dreams is none of your business, Dave. So don't 
watch me. You may regret it if you do." 

He was so dazed and amazed he knew he had to watch. His 
gaze was glued to her writhing form. She jerked herself 
faster and faster, sliding her slick fingers into her 
throbbing cunt. At last she stifled a loud groan as her 
orgasm struck making her body stiffen and arch, and then 
contort her body in sweet release. Finally, as it ended, 
she began to gently whimper and collapsed into 
shuddering blissfulness.

Dave was so aroused by her display he considered heading 
to the bathroom to jerk himself off. He had made up his 
mind to go when Molly grabbed him by the arm. "I told 
you not to watch me. So now you have to pay the price 
for disobeying me." Her voice was calm and even. 

"What price? I don't know what you're talking about," he 
stammered. 

"You need to jerk off for me to watch." Her eyes blazed 
back at his. 

"Fair is fair." 

"You must be crazy! No way am I going to do that," he 
whispered loudly back at her, "I don't think so." 

"Guess again, Dave." She began to grow angry. "Do you 
want me to tell everyone that you watched me when I 
asked you not to. I could probably have them force you 
to jerk off in front of the whole group if I demanded 
it."

You're just saying that! You wouldn't really do that to 
me!" he accused her. 

"Don't be too sure of that, buster. I always get my way. 
And if I have to be ruthless to get it, I can be. Do you 
really want that?" He sank deeply into his chair, 
defeated. 
"No. I don't want that," he whispered to her. "Now, what 
did you want?" he asked, hoping her demand had changed 
now that he admitted defeat.

"Play with yourself. It probably won't take much for you 
to get off, now that I've warmed you up." Her eyes 
smiled coyly again, basking in the victory.  

He began to self-consciously rub his hand over the bulge 
in his pants, teasing his cock back to a full erection. 

"No. Not like that. Open your pants and bring it out for 
me to see. You sure took a full view of me. Now it's my 
turn to see," she demanded, enjoying his consternation. 

He reluctantly opened his pants and worked his cock free 
from his underpants. She smiled as she saw his stiff 
shaft exposed in his lap. He grasped it in his hand and 
began to pump, getting faster and faster, working toward 
a climax.

When she sensed his orgasm was imminent she said, "If I 
was really mad at you, I would have everyone look at you 
now as you shoot your stuff. But since I'm only a little 
miffed, I'll only have Myrna watch. She'll get a kick 
out of it." 

Just as his orgasm hit, she called to Myrna and pointed 
in his direction. He smothered his moans as best as he 
could when his cum shot repeatedly over his hands and 
shirt. His body twisted in ecstasy as he continued to 
pump his sticky spunk over himself. 

When he opened his eyes after his climax was over, he 
saw Myrna regarding him with a playful and amused 
expression on her face. He saw her lick her lips before 
she turned her attention elsewhere.

He struggled to clean his mess the best he could. He 
straightened his clothes and decided a trip to the 
bathroom was definitely in order. He began to leave his 
seat when Molly spoke to him. "Thank you Dave," she 
whispered. "You have made me hot all over again. I'm 
going to have to get off now." She moved her hand down 
between her legs. "Don't watch. You don't know what the 
price for disobedience will be this time." She chuckled. 

As he watched her work her fingers back into her slit, 
Dave knew there was no way he could pry his eyes from 
watching her sexy antics.

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