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Jason - 4
by Emanon Pen (hgoldone@hotmail.com)
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A young man's decline into cuckoldry and sissification.
(Fm, nc, oral, cuck)
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Chapter 4 - Ann Marie
Rachel Cohen learned at a very young age that a
beautiful girl could get a boy or for that matter a man
to do whatever she wanted. Driving to New York from her
home on the Long Island, she knew that Jason was
someone she had to cultivate. He had the looks, the
brains, and most importantly, he had a seemingly
passive nature she liked.
She had to laugh to herself about the scene in his room
yesterday afternoon. Her timing could not have been any
better. Seeing Jason with his pants around his ankles,
his ass in the air, and his hand on his cock stroking
it up and down had to be a picture worth its weight in
gold. If she only had her camera with her...
She was traveling into the city via the Long Island
Expressway and had left earlier than usual so she could
position herself to watch Jason arrive at Washington
Square Park at 11:00 AM that morning. She wanted to see
how long he would wait because she had no intention of
meeting him. She had other plans for today and her plan
with Jason had to take time to unfold.
She was more interested in seeing his level of patience
considering his unrequited love for her. She could feel
her panties getting wet as she thought about her
meeting scheduled for 1:30 PM this afternoon. Rachel
pulled into the parking garage at 10:00 AM and walked
to east side of the park where she would station
herself to watch for Jason.
Jason arrived 10 minutes before he was due to meet her.
It looked like he took extra time getting ready for the
meeting. He was dressed in a pair of tan gabardine
pants, blue oxford shirt, tan v-neck sweater, and a
solid blue tie. Rachel laughed to herself and although
she was amused at the sight of him, she felt something
warm rise from her crotch when she saw him. For no
matter how much she wanted her plan to work, he was one
good fucking looking guy. Damn! Did they have something
special back in Kansas to make a guy so handsome?
Jason tried to hide his nervousness. His insides were
tied into knots. His cock pressed against his stomach
and no matter what he tried - short of masturbating -
he could not get his erection to soften. It would be
rather embarrassing to stand and have to cover his
crotch because of his state of arousal.
He looked at his watch and the time was 10:56 AM. Four
minutes to go and the start of what he hoped would be a
beautiful day for the both of them. He was not aware of
anyone around him. His mind and his cock focused on
meeting Rachel. He looked at his watch again - 10:58
AM. Time was moving at a snails pace.
Rachel could see his nervousness. He sat, looked at his
watch, stood, looked at his watch, and sat again. She
really wanted to go to him but that was not in the
cards. She knew what she was doing could be considered
a real bitch move, but she felt that Jason would
understand.
At 12:30 PM, Jason realized that Rachel had stood him
up. He stood, turned, and walked towards Seventh Avenue
to get something to eat. Rachel noted that he had
waited an hour and a half before giving up. She was
somewhat happy that he left when he did because she had
an hour to get her car and drive uptown to the west
side to her 1:30 PM appointment.
Sitting at the counter in a small family run coffee
shop, Jason just stared at the swirls in the Formica
counter top. His mind was numb, tears welled in his
eyes, his muscles ached, and his cock was finally not
in a state of erection. Her not showing up had taken
all of the sexual pressure and feeling out of his loins
and gave him a major league headache. He did not know
why he felt like eating when he should cry.
"Coffee, handsome?" a soft sweet voice asked.
Jason looked up from the counter and nodded. He
returned to his 1000-yard stare at the counter top.
The waitress returned with the coffee and placed it in
front of him. Dropped a spoon next to the cup and
saucer and said, "It cannot be that bad. Did someone
die or something?"
Again, Jason looked up. This time he saw the woman
standing behind the counter. She was not beautiful, but
she had a quality that just exuded sex. He could see
she had big brown eyes, brown hair, a nose that had
some work done on it, nice lips, and small pert
breasts. "Sorry, I was supposed to meet someone and
they did not show up. I am just a little out of it.
Please bring me a cheese burger cooked medium well,
fries well done, and a soda."
"Sure, sweetie, But, I would not worry about it. It
probably will not be the last time some girl stands you
up." she said turning to put the order in for his meal.
Jason watched her move down the aisle behind the
counter as her backside moved from side-to-side. His
loins started to ache again. The sight of her ass
moving from port to starboard and back had the effect
it was supposed to have on a male. He shifted in his
seat realizing that he was starting to get an erection.
She was returning to where he was sitting. She stopped
in front of him and that is when he noticed the
nameplate on her shirt above the right pocket. Her name
was Ann Marie.
"Excuse me. But, how did you know I was stood up?"
A small smile curved her lips. "I have been around too
long not to know the look of a person who has been
stood up."
"Is it that evident?"
"A smart one, I see. Yes my young friend. As obvious as
the problem you are having sitting still. Relax, take
it easy, and all things will pass. What is your name?"
"Jason MacDonald."
"So formal. I am Ann Marie Longo. Pleased to meet you."
"Same."
Ann Marie heard the bell ring telling her Jason's meal
was ready. She smiled at him as she turned to retrieve
the burger and fries. Jason noticed that there was not
a big lunch crowd in the coffee shop. In fact, he was
the only customer. The sight of Ann Marie walking to
pick up his lunch again brought thoughts of her naked
into his conscience thoughts. Her return and
possibility of conversation was cut short when a male
voice called from the kitchen.
"Ann Marie, come here. I need help with the order for
Tinker, Tinker, and Solts."
"Ok, ok. I am coming, Junior."
Jason put ketchup on his burger and fries. He proceeded
to eat at a leisurely pace wondering if he would be the
only patron this lunchtime. For the next thirty-five
minutes, he ate in silence as people came in to pick up
their meals. He wondered why nobody wanted to sit down
and eat. The place was clean. The floor, counter top,
and tables sparkled. The glasses, plates, and utensils
were clean beyond what you would think for a small
downtown coffee shop.
"Excuse me... Hello? Anyone here?" Jason asked quietly
before raising his voice.
"Be right there sweetie." Ann Marie called from the
kitchen.
It was like she had read his thoughts because when she
arrived in front of him she handed him his check. The
writing was very neat and he had no problem checking
the addition. He dug in his pocket and fished out a
twenty-dollar bill. He placed it on the counter with
the check.
"Do you have anything smaller?" Ann Marie asked.
Jason fished in his pocket to see if he had any smaller
bills with him. The movement of his hand in his pocket
dislodged his cock from its resting place. "No,
apparently I do not," he responded.
"Ok, I'll be back with your change."
Ann Marie returned with his change. She gave it to him
and he noticed there was a note. She smiled when he
gave her a five-dollar tip.
Jason not having a clue about the correct thing to do
with the note opened it and read it while sitting at
the counter. He read it a second time looked up and saw
Ann Marie standing by the door to the kitchen looking
at him. He stood up, nodded to her, and walked out the
door. He turned left heading away from the park towards
the west side of the Village.
He could not believe his luck. He did not know whether
to jump or to scream at the top of his lungs. Ann
Marie's note said she would be off in thirty minutes
and would like him to meet her at her place. Jason had
forgotten all about Rachel.
Ann Marie lived in a five-story walk-up also known as a
tenement. The building dated from the 1920's. Her
apartment was on the fourth floor. As Jason walked up,
he noticed there were only two apartments on each
floor. Her apartment was on the right side of the
building. Her apartment number was eight. Seems the
person who owned the building used a simple method of
numbering the apartments odd on the left even on the
right.
A small bulb next to every apartment door lighted each
landing. Natural light filtered into the building
through the skylight in the roof. The interior had
marble floors, mahogany panels, and flocked wallpaper.
Compared to the dump he lived in this place was the
Plaza.
Jason took a deep breath, knocked on her door, and
stood in front of the door looking at the floor. He
heard several locks being undone, then the door opened
just a crack, and he heard Ann Marie invite him in. The
door opened, he entered, and when he looked up, he saw
Ann Marie standing in front of him.
She was wearing a pair of red lace panties, red thigh
high stockings, and red six-inch high heels. Her
breasts were exposed and her nipples stood like two
soldiers at attention. He face was made up and it
glowed thus enhancing her eyes and lips. She looked
younger than her thirty-three years. The door closed
behind him.
Ann Marie walked up to him and placed a kiss on his
lips. He raised his arms to put them around her and she
stopped him. She held his arms by his side and
whispered in his ear, "You shall not do anything that
is not asked of you. If I want to feel your arms around
me, I will ask you to do so. If you do not want to
continue, leave now." She felt Jason relax and she took
her hands from his arms.
Ann Marie looked into his eyes and began to unbutton
his shirt. She pulled the shirt from his pants as she
continued to open the buttons. She pushed the shirt off
his shoulders and pulled it off his arms. She stood
back and admired his smooth chest. She leaned forward
and place he lips on his right nipple and gently sucked
it into her mouth. She heard an intake of breath and
low moan escape from Jason's lips. She released her
lips from his nipple and smiled to herself. She stepped
back and place her outstretched arms on his shoulders.
She pressed down on Jason's shoulders. He looked at her
quizzically. Ann Marie increased the pressure and Jason
fell to his knees. Ann Marie smiled at him as she
stepped forward placing her lace-covered crotch in
front of his face. She gently took his head in her
hands and pressed it into her crotch. Jason froze not
knowing what to do.
"Place your lips on my crotch. Kiss my panties. Smell
my perfume of love."
Jason felt her hands press on the back of his head. He
closed his eyes and pressed his lips against the lace
material of her panties. His nose was assaulted by her
smell. He had never smelled a woman's private parts
before this moment. His cock started to rise in his
pants. He moved his hand to adjust himself when he felt
Ann Marie press his face harder into her crotch.
"Did I give you permission to do that?" she demanded.
Jason tried to pull away from her crotch to answer her
and felt her press harder into his face.
"Answer me!"
Jason knew that he would not be able to move away from
her crotch so he mumbled, "No."
"That's right Jason. I did not give you permission. Now
be a good boy and kiss my panties. If you do it nicely,
I will relax my grip on you head. If you do not do it
nicely, I will give the choice of leaving on your own
or I will throw you out. Just think of how nice my
pussy will be for you my sweet college boy.
Jason could not believe what was happening. He kissed
her on her panties. He really was not kissing her
privates, but he could smell them. His cock was
pressing against his stomach. He felt her hands relax
on the back of his head. He continued to kiss her
panties. After about five minutes with his face in her
crotch, Ann Marie pulled him to a standing position and
kissed him deeply. They probed each other's mouth with
their tongues. Jason felt her pull his arms asking him
to hold her as they kissed. She pressed he breasts
against his naked chest. Her pelvis pressed against his
causing his cock to strain against his pants.
Ann Marie reached down with her right hand and began to
massage his erect cock through his pants. She found his
belt and opened it with a practiced movement. She found
the clip that held the waistband of his pants together,
opened it, and unzipped his zipper. Without saying a
word, she slipped to her knees in from of him. Ann
Marie placed her hands on the waistband of his briefs
and pulled them down. His cock escaped from its
confines and stood out from his belly.
Ann Marie was startled and she tried to control her
laughter as well as her pity. She expected to find a
cock much larger than the one that was pointing at her
nose. She leaned forward and gently took his cock into
her mouth and began to swirl her tongue around the
head. It did not fill her mouth. She slid her head
forward talking the entire length of his penis in her
mouth. It did not make her gag and she could feel his
pubic hair tickling her nose.
Her left hand explored between his legs to find his
balls. They were not tiny and not overly large. She had
been with enough guys to know what a good set of
testicles were like and Jason had them. Ann Marie
proceeded to slide his cock in and out of her mouth
while bouncing his balls in her left hand. She did not
have to worry about gagging on it and had no problem
with its girth because it had a small head and was very
slender.
Jason just stood there. He wanted to remove his shoes
so he could get his pants and underpants off, but he
knew better than try to remove them. He did not want to
jeopardize loosing the mouth that was giving him his
first blowjob of his life. He started to gently push
his hips towards her face. He realized that is was Ann
Marie who was using her left hand on his balls to
control his movements. His cock felt warm, wet, and was
getting very hard when Ann Marie suddenly pulled her
mouth off his cock, stood up, and let her hand continue
to hold his balls.
"I expected at least six-and-a-half, seven inches, or
hopefully eight inches, but I will give you what you
are looking for. Answer just one question. Are you a
virgin?" Ann Marie smiled and squeezed his testicles as
she asked.
Jason was at a loss for words. How did she know? Did he
have it tattooed on his forehead? Was his constant
erection a giveaway? Jason felt the pain in his balls
and whispered, "Yes."
Ann Marie stepped closer, released his balls, and
kissed Jason. She took his hand and pulled him into her
bedroom. Jason tripped as he tried to follow her
because his pants were bunched around his ankles. But,
he made it to her room with her. She pushed him down on
her bed and removed his shoes, pants, and underpants.
He was completely naked in front of her.
She pulled the red lace panties off revealing her
neatly trimmed pubic patch to him for the first time.
She lay down next to him and kissed him. Her right hand
sought his cock and gently stroked it back to its full
size. She lay on her back and pulled him on top of her.
She opened her legs and positioned his cock at the
entrance to her love canal but not in it.
Ann Marie rubbed the head of his cock between the lips
of her cunt. Jason tried not to push his cock into her,
as he knew she wanted to control the situation. He felt
the wetness of her pussy. His mind was reeling. He was
going to get laid. "Jason, fuck me. Go ahead. Take me
you virgin. Give me that boy cock." Ann Marie
commanded.
Jason did not need another prompt. He felt her place
his cock at the entrance to her cunt and remove her
hand. Jason pushed forward and felt her open up to him.
He slid his cock into her. His head exploded as he felt
the smooth skin of the interior of her pussy close
around his cock. Jason felt her hands grab for his
buttocks and pull him deeper into her cunt.
"Yes you little man. Fuck me. Push your sweet little
boy cock into me. Fuck me, Jason. Faster. Harder. Make
me moan." Ann Marie whispered in his ear.
Jason responded by thrusting harder into her. He pulled
his cock out as far as he dared and rammed it back into
her. He felt her raise her pelvis to meet his trusts.
His cock was in control. He felt himself rise above the
bed to see his body fucking this woman. He could not
believe that he was laying on top of this sweet older
woman thrusting his cock into her. He could feel the
muscles of her vagina trying to grab his cock.
The smoothness of the skin on the inside of her felt
good against the skin of his cock. He also felt her
hands on his buttocks applying pressure to keep him as
deep as possible in her. He could feel her mons
pressing against him. When she relaxed the pressure he
realized that he could pull out of her a bit only to
feel her press his ass again to tell him to thrust back
into her. Ann Marie was controlling his fucking and he
was accepting. It was during a deep thrust he felt a
sensation that told him he was going to cum.
"Oh, Oh! I am going to cum." Jason moaned.
"Yes sweetie cum for Ann Marie" she said.
Just as soon as the last sound of her name passed his
ear, Jason thrust hard against her. He felt his cock
get bigger, his balls rise into his body, and the first
shot of cum shoot from the tip of his cock. He pulled
out and repeated his thrusts for the four spurts of cum
that passed through his erect hot and wet cock. He was
breathing hard as he finished cumming inside her. He
lay on top of Ann Marie in a state of orgasmic
pleasure.
"Yes my little man. You shot your cum into me" said Ann
Marie. She unlocked her legs from behind his and
continued to stroke the back of his head. His flaccid
cock slipped out of her cunt.
"Now my sweet college boy, give me what I need. Slide
down and kiss me between my legs. Make me cum. I helped
you now you help me" Ann Marie said as she pushed him
down her body.
Jason let her guide him down her body to her private
parts. He let her place her hands oh the back of his
head and push it towards her red and somewhat swollen
pussy. He saw a naked pussy up close for the first
time; a naked pussy that he had just fucked, and was
being asked to kiss. He could see some white liquid
glistening on the inside lips of her vagina. Jason
stuck out his tongue and ran it between the lips of her
pussy. He tasted female juices for the first time.
Jason could also taste his juices intermingled with
hers.
"Oh, sweetie, suck on my clit. Yes, that is where it
is." Ann Marie cried out. "Suck my clit. Push your
tongue into me. Oh, yes... Fuck me with your tongue.
Oh, my.... What a wonderful tongue you have."
Jason placed his hands under her buttocks and lifted
her pussy to his mouth to continue to lick and suck her
to an orgasm. His tongue and lips found her clit. He
sucked it into his mouth and stroked it with his
tongue. He could feel her butt cheeks clinch as he made
love to her pussy with his mouth. She pressed his face
harder into her crotch. He was amazed at the taste.
Especially since his cum was starting to drip into his
mouth with her liquid. He found his cock starting to
get hard between his legs.
"Yes, do it to me... Yes, eat me.... Eat me my bitch
boy... Clean my cum filled cunt..." Ann Marie cried as
she pressed his face into her crotch and had the orgasm
she was wanting. Jason enjoyed feeling the liquid pour
into his mouth and the taste of it as he swallowed what
she gave him. He could not believe that he was eating
her pussy after he had just fucked it, enjoying it so
much he was hard again, and the orgasm she had was
amazing considering she was not being fucked but eaten.
Jason lay quietly next to her. Ann Marie took fifteen
minutes to come down from her orgasm. He slowly drew
circles on her stomach.
"Jason, may I tell you something?"
"Sure."
"Do not worry about the size of your cock. Your tongue
is just wonderful. Work on your pussy eating technique.
Do not ever deny a woman your tongue and be sure to let
her know you will eat her after you or someone else has
fucked her. Do you understand?"
"I do, but eat her after someone else has fucked her. I
do not know if I could do that."
"Oh, sweetie yes you can. Cum is just a salty liquid
pushed out from a man's testicles and prostate gland.
You had no problem going down on me after you came in
me. Women love a man who will eat her to an orgasm.
Especially after she's been fucked by a man's cock and
is sore from the fucking."
"Yes, but I was tasting my cum not some other guys."
"Well, all you have to do is try it sometime. My
boyfriend would not mind seeing you eat me after he
fucked me."
"Will I get to fuck you also?"
"I do not think so. But, you can watch and masturbate
yourself. One thing you will see is a man's cock. I
mean a cock that is eleven inches of pure fucking
heaven. You do not have to make up your mind now. Just
come by the coffee shop and let me know. In fact, if
you show up, I will know you are in. If I never see you
again, it was fun."
Ann Marie leaned over and kissed Jason. By the look in
her eyes, Jason took the clue and got off the bed. He
found his clothes in the bedroom and the living room.
Jason got dressed and let himself out of the apartment.
Ann Marie smiled to herself knowing that Jason would be
back.
Continued in part 5...
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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