Copyright 2010-2012 by mikecb
They were sitting in Kelly’s apartment, relaxed and chatting.
“And your period starts on the drive home from your dinner date?” asked Awdie, putting her hand over her mouth in mock horror.
“Ya, no shit. And I had a massive headache, between PMS and the Chinese food.”
“Oh? I didn’t know you have problems with MSG.” Commented Awdie.
“You too? Am I the ONLY person in the world who never heard of this MSG shit?!?” exclaimed Kelly.
“Apparently.” Replied Awdie, with a giggle. “Always order with ‘No MSG’” she said, seriously.
“I’ll keep that in mind, the next time I go for Chinese.” Kelly replied.
“I’ll remind you. When were you planning that? Ten? Twenty years?”
“Ya, that’s about right.” Kelly rolled her eyes, thinking about eating that scary food last night.
“So, anyway, he takes me home. I tried to send him away. I even tried to give him the keys back.” She looked at Awdie meaningfully. “He wouldn’t hear of it. He insisted on giving me a massage to make me feel better.”
“A massage? Pfft.” She huffed. “Even in your period, he wanted to …” Awdie looked at her friend with a knowing grin.
“No! It wasn’t like that.” Kelly interrupted. “Just a massage!”
Awdie looked, in disbelief.
“In fact, I was so out of it, I fell asleep. I woke up later, and he was gone. He had tucked me in with Grandma’s afghan, comfortable as can be, and locked the door behind him. Da was curled up on my lap when I woke up this morning.”
Awdie stared at Kelly, uncomprehendingly. “Without the key?” she finally asked.
Awdie tilted her head, staring at he friend. “This guy…”
“Weirdest guy ever… But in a totally perfect way.”
Awdie nodded, seriously. Then, frowned.
“What?” asked Kelly.
“Do you think? I mean. He isn’t faking, is he?”
“What do you mean?”
“The key. Maybe he’s got another one I mean, there can’t be just one, right? Maybe he’s going home and ‘walking the dog’?”
“Oh, no, he told me about the spare. It’s in a safe deposit box.”
“I don’t get it.” Said Awdie.
“I can’t say I do, either.” Kelly paused for a moment, thinking. A smile crossed her face. “Wanna help me do some research?”
Awdie didn’t know what her friend was talking about, but she liked the devilish grin she was seeing. “You know me. Always willing to assist in an academic pursuit.” She sat up straight, as if such research required more dignified posture.
Kelly grabbed her laptop from the coffee table, and opened up a web browser. She typed “Chastity belts” into the search window, as Awdie moved closer. They both looked intently, as the results popped onto the screen.
“I’m really sorry about last night.” Said Kelly, on the phone.
“Oh, it’s OK, it’s not your fault.” Replied Jeff. He was sitting in his truck, at the work site. She had called just as he was packing his tools from this job. He was working on the new houses on Columbia Crescent. Several of the houses were complete, now, and he saw a moving van in front of one he had finished wiring just last week. He had just wrapped up the details on this one, and was about to head next door.
“Still, I feel really bad. You must be… I mean, I don’t know how often..”
“Let’s just say I’m a little sleepy, today.” He said with a chuckle.
“Oh, Jeff. I’m sorry!” She sounded genuinely distressed.
“Hey, hey, now. This is exactly what I like about…. This… Being, so… you know…. You shouldn’t feel bad.”
“Yea, I guess that’s what I r.. How I understand it.” She said.
“So, really. It’s OK.” Said Jeff, a little concerned about her mood.
“Ok, if you say it’s OK, I’ll try to believe it!” said Kelly, sounding a bit more upbeat.
“It’s a deal!” said Jeff, smiling as he sat in his truck.
“So, are you free tonight?” asked Kelly. “I’ve got Kickboxing class again, but I’ll be home by 7:30 or so.”
“I’m free. I’d love to swing by.”
“Great!” said Kelly. “You know, after all that exercise, my muscles sure do get sore….” She said, leading.
Jeff laughed, picking up the inference immediately. “They do, now do they?” he replied, teasing.
“Yep, they sure do…. Especially my legs.. And my chest. You know, she makes us do a lot of pushups! And my glutes. She’s doing a lot of lunges in class this week.”
“Oh my!” said Jeff, in mock horror. “How do you cope?” His eyes closed, now, leaning back in the seat of the truck, smiling.
“Oh, I just come home… all alone…. And take some ibuprofen for the aches and pains. Let alone the cramps… It’s tough, but you know… it’s just the way it is, I guess….. Nothing to be done…” she let off a mournful sigh.
“You poor thing.” Said Jeff, in heavy-handed sympathy. He paused a moment, for dramatic effect. “Hey, you know….” Be began. He waited.
“What’s that? You had an idea?” He could hear the mirth in her voice.
“Well, it’s just a theory, mind you, but I think I had heard that massage can help aching muscles.”
“No way!” said Kelly, in mock surprise.
“Way!” said Jeff, unable to suppress a laugh.
“Well, then,” began Kelly, “In the interests of science, perhaps we should pursue this.” She paused. “Say, do you know anyone good at massage. I mean, really, really good?”
“Hmm.” He paused, pretending to ponder. “I know just the guy. Shall I bring him with me, tonight?”
“You do that!”
Jeff heard a jingling noise in the background. Someone must have just walked into Kelly’s shop.
“7:30 then?” he asked, helping wrap up the conversation.
“7:45, so you’re not waiting in the parking lot. OK?”
“See you then!”
“Bye.” Said Jeff. But he didn’t hang up the phone. He held it, waiting. He listened, not hanging up.
Muffled. “Hi Suze. Just a minute!” A moment later, whispered loudly. “Hang up!”
“No, you hang up!” he retorted, in a similar loud whisper. He was grinning maniacally.
“Bastard!” he heard her giggling as the phone clicked off.
Jeff’s phone showed “Call Ended.” He smiled, and lowered it to his lap. Closing his eyes, he leaned back against the headrest again, contentedly. He replayed the conversation back in his head a dozen times before he finally got back to work. He could never recall being so happy.
He noticed his cock was throbbing in its stainless steel prison.
Jeff arrived about 10 minutes early, but was grateful to see Kelly’s car was already in front of her apartment. He didn’t want to seem over-eager by being there before her. In fact, he sat in the truck for an extra few minutes, just to make sure he didn’t inconvenience her by arriving too early.
As Jeff sat in the truck, he still heard the echos of their delightful conversation in his head. She obviously had enjoyed the massage he gave her last night, even with her tremendous headache. She had invited him to come over and give her another massage this evening. Jeff assumed sex was not in the cards for tonight. She was in her period, and though he would be happy to please her in any way he could, oral sex would be off the menu. Though horny as hell, Jeff had no interest in intercourse with Kelly, if he couldn’t bring her to climax first. He didn’t have confidence that he could get her there through intercourse alone. That would be a tall order, this early in their relationship. He didn’t know her body that well. So, Jeff mentally prepared himself for a relaxing but sexless evening, as he expected to give her a nice massage to soothe her aching muscles.
Punctually, Jeff rang her doorbell at 7:45. The door opened immediately. She had been waiting just on the other side.
Kelly was grinning, standing in the doorway. “Why did you sit in your truck for 10 minutes, silly! I heard you pulling up. That big diesel isn’t exactly stealthy!” She was looking up at him with an amused expression.
Jeff stood stunned. Kelly was standing in her doorway, in full view of the parking lot, completely nude!
Jeff’s head whipped around, checking to make sure no one saw Kelly, and then he stepped closer to her, obstructing the view. Kelly misread his approach, and put her arms around him, embracing Jeff in a hug. Jeff was stalled, there, still trapped in the doorway with his naked girlfriend. She seemed oblivious to the scene she was creating.
“Let’s get you inside.” Said Jeff, anxiously.
Kelly looked confused. “Uh, sure, c’mon in.” She said. Jeff stepped in, and still looking confused by his manner, she pulled the door shut.
“What’s the matter?” she asked.
Jeff was a little flustered. “I.. Uh.. Just… Aren’t you a little… I mean… you’re naked.. The parking lot… people might…”
“Oh!” exclaimed Kelly, with a bemused expression. “Another nudity hangup thing.” She paused, as a concerned look began to cross her face. “You’re not… uncomfortable with nudity, are you?”
Still flustered, Jeff began. “Well, no. I mean.. It’s just that… the parking lot. Other people might not…”
“Oh!” said Kelly, a smile returning to her face. She took his hand. “Come on in!”
Kelly led Jeff into the apartment, dropping that conversation in the middle. Jeff was struggling for words when Da trotted up, and slammed into Jeff’s leg, nearly making him trip. Da purred loudly.
“Oh, Hi Da.”
The fat cat rubbed his chin against Jeff’s leg, squishing his eyes shut, purring contentedly.
Kelly smiled as Jeff knelt down and gave her cat a scratch behind the ears. “He likes you, I think.”
“Funny. I’ve never even fed him! I’m not really a cat person.”
“Yea, for most cats it’s that way. The less you like cats, the more they seem to get in your face! Still, I think Da is a ‘People Person.’ He seems to like everyone!”
“I noticed! He said ‘goodnight’ yesterday, and then he was up in your lap cuddling before I even got out the door!"
“He’s a good boy!”
Jeff smiled, awkwardly, as he stood again. Kelly stood naked before him. She took his hand.
“Come on in. I’m sorry I wasn’t a very good hostess last night. Can I get you anything? A beer or something? Make yourself comfortable!” She pulled him toward the living room.
“I’m OK, thanks.” Said Jeff. A nice glass of wine would have been nice, but he had serious doubts that she’d have anything other than beer.
“Yea, you probably want some snooty wine or something!” said Kelly, perceptively. “You’ll have to write down a few of your favorites, so I can have some around the house for you.”
Jeff smiled, but didn’t disagree. “Yea, I’m pretty darn snooty! I’ll make you a list.. Shall I start with the really expensive stuff?”
“Nothing more than $90 per bottle.” Said Kelly, with a grin.
Jeff stopped short. Kelly had inadvertently, he thought, picked an expensive bottle of wine when she came to lunch on their first date. The bottle she had chosen was nearly $90. He hadn’t told her how much it cost. Jeff looked at her, confused. Did she know how much that bottle was worth?
“Oh, I know…” said Kelly, as if reading his mind. She smiled devilishly. “I peeled off the price tag before I brought it out Into the kitchen.”
“But… why?… “ Jeff began. He was confused.
“Well, you said to pick any bottle.. Besides, let’s just say it was a little test… one which you passed with flying colors, by the way!”
Jeff looked at her for a long moment, and then shook his head. He was a little miffed by the deception, but yet, captivated by her ingenuity. “Best investment I ever made!” he resolved, smiling now.
Kelly looked at him seriously. “It may be too early to tell, but the signs are good.” She drew him close, and pulled his head down to kiss her.
Jeff was more than happy to oblige. He leaned down and kissed this beautiful girl. It felt awkward,still. She was nearly a foot shorter than him. He wrapped his arms under hers and pulled her upward. She deftly lifted her legs and wrapped them around his waist. She melted into his embrace, and kissed him even more passionately. Jeff lost himself in those lips he dreamed of, just the night before. Her warm naked flesh, writhing against his chest brought an automatic response from his reptile brain. He grunted in response to the passion which rapidly flared within him. His cock grew hard within its steel prison.
“Carry me into the bedroom and get those clothes off!” Kelly demanded.
“But your period… Are you sure you..” Began Jeff.
Before he could even react, Kelly lunged head downward and bit the meaty part of his shoulder, right through his shirt. Painfully!
“Ow!” exclaimed Jeff, his eyes popping wide open.
Kelly, still held naked against his chest, reached around and grabbed his hair from behind. She pulled his face away from hers. “That wasn’t a request!” she barked.
Jeff physically shuddered. The sudden jolt of pain and her commanding presence immediately slammed his psyche into subspace. His cock inflamed, straining against its stainless steel confinement. His heart fluttered and breath grew short. He stood, still motionless, oblivious to her weight as he held her petite naked body against his own. He looked at her through new eyes. No woman had ever evoked such a strong physical response from him, ever. He was stunned. Speechless.
“I feel you shaking, boy. Good. Now carry me to the bedroom.”
Jeff was at a loss for words. His body was aflame with passion, and adrenaline coursed through his veins. He carried her down the hallway to where he presumed her bedroom was. He had never been there.
Kelly smiled, looking at his face as he began to move. “Isn’t it customary to acknowledge a command, boy?”
Jeff drew a sharp breath. “Umm. Yes.. Yes, Ma’am.”
“That’s better. Now set me down.”
They had arrived in her bedroom. Kelly had a queen sized bed. Like the rest of her house, the room was hardly spotless. There were odd things left here and there. Jeff saw an empty beer can on the dresser, a pair of jeans laying on the floor beside the bed, and a heap of books and magazines on her bedside table.
Jeff gently lowered her, as she unwrapped her legs from around his waist. Before he could speak, Kelly was pointing toward the bed.
“Naked. Bed. Now!” Kelly turned away, and stepped down the short hall to the bathroom, pulling the door shut behind her.
Jeff was a little stunned. He hadn’t expected the evening to go this way. Her sudden assertiveness was an enormous turn-on. He found that he already had his shirt off and was sitting on the corner of the bed pulling off his shoes before he even made the conscious decision to do so. His hands shook as undid his shoelaces, and pulled off his sneakers. He quickly pulled off his pants and underwear. Naked, now, except for his chastity tube, he climbed into the bed. He paused for a moment, trying to decide if he should climb beneath the covers. Somehow, he suspected she wanted him in full view. He pushed a pillow out of the way, and sat upward on the bed, with his back against the headboard. He had no sooner arranged himself, when he heard the bathroom door open.
Kelly had a small box in her hands. She set it on her dresser, and crawled onto the end of the bed, lithely toward Jeff. Her predatory look as she crawled across the bed toward him did nothing to relieve the growing pressure in his loins. Her red hair was loose, again, falling to either side of her head as she crawled across the bed. Her breasts swung slightly, with the pinkness of her nipples highlighting her smooth skin. His eyes were once again drawn to the profusion of freckles on her shoulders, and nose. As she grew closer, his eyes locked with hers. It felt like an electric current passed between them, though she did not speak. As she got close, she grabbed both of his wrists, and held them down at his side, as she leaned forward. His arms pinned, her face inches from his. She leaned forward, tilting her head slightly. Jeff’s entire consciousness shifted toward those lips. Plump. Succulent. Kissable.
She pressed her mouth to his. Hard. His head pushed back against the headboard, as Kelly leaned in, mashing her face against him. It wasn’t sensual anymore. It was animal. Her tongue burst into his mouth, probing, swirling. He kissed her back, his own tongue dancing with hers. His breathing restricted, he struggled to draw air through his nose, while her mouth enveloped his own. Suddenly, Kelly pulled back, gasping for air herself. After just a moment’s pause, she lunged forward again, this time taking his lower lip between hers. Jeff yelped, as she suddenly bit down. Not too hard, but enough to get his attention. His cock began to pulse and bob within his chastity tube. The sensation was exquisite torture.
Kelly pulled her lips away, even as Jeff reached out with his own, straining to maintain contact. Her forehead against his, her breath short, she lowered her lap onto his, pressing her vulva against his chastity tube. She began to grind herself against him.
“Do you know what I need, now?” she asked, breathlessly.
Jeff’s heart was pounding in his chest. His whole body was coursing with adrenaline as his body screamed for just a little more stimulation.
“Oh, I want to give it to you!” he responded.
“I was hoping you would!” she replied. Then, suddenly, she pulled away.
Before Jeff could even register what was happening, Kelly slid across the bed and grabbed a bottle off the bedside table. She lie on her back, and offered the bottle to him. It was massage oil.
“I’m ready for my massage now.” She began. She set the bottle in Jeff’s shaking hand, stretched out beside him, closing her eyes. “Can you start with my quads?”
Jeff sat, gaping at her, as she smiled with her eyes closed. After a moment, he regained his senses and climbed up onto his knees. Ropes of precum dribbled down his leg, as his cock pinched painfully inside his chastity tube. He winced, quivering from head to toe.
End Chapter 7