Chapter 2: Rising Action
Just couldn't believe his eyes. As he aimlessly wandered through Nassrin's DIY studio, he stumbled upon a peculiar sight that made him freeze in his tracks. In the corner of the room, hidden behind a thin, black velvet curtain, lay an ornate, dark wooden cabinet. An engraved penis with an arrow had been carved into the wood above what was unmistakably a glory hole.
I could barely believe my eyes - what a peculiar sight, even more peculiarly placed in an otherwise pristine and organized DIY studio.
"What the fuck is this?" I muttered to myself.
My attention returned to Nassrin, who had actually left the room. I was in the room by myself, standing in wonder as I stared at the glory hole.
I tentatively approached the wood panel, studying its intricate engravings (yes, the penis again) and decided to touch the hole with the tip of my finger.
"What the hell am I doing?" I said and took my hand away. I finally decided to peek through it—it was a glory hole after all. I looked through it and saw nothing but a dark room....now how am I that much of pervert that I see a glory hole and I get aroused......I was actually thinking of putting my penis in it. Did I think something was actually going to happen if I did? Damn my penis!, fuck it let's see what happens.
Before I could change my mind, I unzipped my pants and freed my pulsating cock. I cautiously touched it to the hole as curiosity and a strange thrill washed over me.
I had no idea what I was getting myself into, but suddenly, my cock didn’t care. With each throbbing pulse, it grew impossibly harder. So I put it into the hole in the wall. I didn't expect to feel anything at first. I curiously waited and looked around still to make sure I was alone.
After a moment, I felt something soft and suaver than I had imagined, begin to brush against my aroused length. I caught my breath, pressing myself against the wall and closed my eyes.
The pleasure mounted as something stroked up and down my shaft. I didn't care what was on the other side of that hole anymore—that thing's suction was out-of-this-world amazing.
Then I felt a pair of lips wrapped around my cockhead, a tongue tracing the crown. I groaned, unable to stay quiet as this mysterious entity sucked on my dick. I tried to piece together what was happening: Nassrin, of course, had to be on the other side, having planned this surprise for me as part of her 'hands-on' DIY experience.
The thought only heightened my arousal, and I was lost to the sensation of my cock gliding slickly between those perfect lips. Just then I heard behind the wall "Ok now get the camera right here and watch this". I didn't feel her mouth anymore , but then I heard the unmistakable sound of a zipper, followed by a warm sensation consuming my penis and a sigh/moan on the other side of he wall. Oh I think this is her pussy and feels so good. "Fuck! I wanted to see your face, Nassrin, but oh my God, this is— wow!" I exclaimed in disbelief and sheer pleasure. "Nassrin if that's you can we do this face to face.....I really need to see you at the same time", I asked.
Her reply was immediate. "I only did it this way because most people don't want to be recorded".
I heard her murmur from beyond the wall that separated us. "But, if your ok with that, come to the master bedroom."
She instructed.
"Leave your clothes on the floor, I want you to come in with only your hard cock showing and no more. Can you do that for me?"
It was clear that my answer mattered to her. "Yes, I definitely can." I started walking up the stairs; each one that I ascended caused my heart to race wildly in anticipation of what awaited me.
Upon entering Nassrin's master bedroom, I was struck by an intoxicating mixture of a delicious vanilla scent and her arousing, musky perfume. I didn't see her anywhere, then a heard the door click shut behind me, followed by a slight, but deliberate, locking sound. I felt something soft touch the middle of my back, it's Nassrin's chest pressing against my back,
her warm breath on the side of my neck.
"Well hello there, Justin, or should I call you something else right now?" she whispered seductively in my ear, then gently nipped my earlobe, sending shivers down my spine.
Nassrin's hands slid forward, reaching around to graze my chest, teasing their way down towards my throbbing cock. As she began to massage my erection, I moaned with pure, unadulterated pleasure.
"Oh, Nassrin...." I gasped, struggling to maintain coherent speech.
A mischievous smile spread across her face as I felt her lips brush against my neck, then tenderly kiss her way down my shoulder.
"God, you feel incredible," I whispered hoarsely, now losing consciousness of everything but her slick hand jobs on my rock-hard member.
"As do you," she murmured, replacing one hand with both, and increasing her tempo along the length of my shaft.
She kneaded and pumped, her grip tightening as her hands moved from the very base of my cock to its bulging tip. Everything I'd seen and felt until this moment paled in comparison to her skilled manipulations; I burned for more of her attention.
Somehow sensing this, Nassrin released her grip from my cock. I wanted to yell out in protest, but she merely took my hand and led me to sit on the edge of the massive four-poster bed. She had me sit on the edge of the bed
while she retrieved a condom from the nightstand.
Nassrin's graceful movements captivated me entirely. Once she returned, she stood within inches of my face—just close enough to feel the heat radiating from her body.
My cock twitched in anticipation as she gave the foil package a teasing tug with her glossy red lips. She looked like a woman about to devour a particularly delicious treat. "This is for the end....I want full contact first", she said setting the condom to the side.
With that, she deftly positioned herself on top, straddling me in one swift, sensual motion. Her pussy pressed against my bare cock.
Nassrin's tigh slender hips rotated in my lap as she unabashedly ground against me. I was not in her yet but I could feel it was close
. Each of her movements made my cock throb in anticipation. I brought my hands to her hips, gripping her body tightly and encouraging her to shift lower, offering her invitation to forge ahead with impaling herself onto me.
My pelvic bone grinded against hers, creating a delightful friction. She could tell I was beginning to lose the remainder of my patience and control.
Suddenly, her eyes cast downward, locking our gaze onto the sensitive tip of my cock, throbbing and begging for her warm embrace.
Opening up further, she slid her wet pussy down, generously coating me in her juices. I moaned at the sensation and watched as a weaponized smirk spread across her lips, knowing I was fully at her mercy. As she inched further down, my shaft divided her delicate labia. Her hands planted against my chest, Nassrin impaled herself fully upon me, taking a moment to savor the feeling.
Then, ever-so slowly, she began to roll her hips, riding my cock as it slid in and out of her slick, pink paradise.
"Fuck, you're dripping wet," I muttered through gritted teeth. Her pussy tightened, and I feared I wouldn't last long.
"Shut up and fuck me, Justin," Nassrin said, her voice barely above a whisper.
I took charge with her on top, raising my hips to match her rhythm, our bodies joining in a dance that ignited our lust.
My breath grew ragged as I drove deeper inside of her, causing Nassrin to throw her head back, exposing her elegant throat.
Her back arched as I thrust harder, and I grabbed hold of her waist to hold her steady against me. I couldn't get enough of her tight pussy.
"Oh my god I'm close", I said. Nassrin answered by driving herself down harder and raising her hips back. Her walls closed in on me – milking my cock, demanding a release. "Oh shit..... oh the....... condom oh!" she struggled to speak between moans.
Nassrin rolled her hips, she must have forgot about the condom, I tried asking, "should we grab the cond--", "OOOOHHHHH" she let out a loud moan and her breast were thrust into my face in the process
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Her warm breasts pressed into my cheeks, tenderly suffocating me in her femininity. Her nipples traced tantalizing patterns against my skin. Unable to find my voice, I relentlessly squeezed and caressed every inch of her chest.
Each time I rolled her nipples between my calloused fingertips, they hardened, eliciting sinful sounds from deep within her. As extraordinary as her reaction to my touch was, I was still unable to release the distraction occupying the back of my mind.
I struggled to find the right words to remind Nassrin of the condom, panting heavily while fighting against the pleasure of her warm walls caressing my bare cock. The taste and scent of her breasts overwhelmed my senses.
"Fuck, Nassrin, the cond....om before oh god," I managed to get out as her hand started massaging my balls, her finger tracing the highly sensitive skin behind them, dipping into my asshole
with a gentle probing pressure that overwhelmed me. Her touch unlocked my voice once more: "fuck, right there!"
Nassrin answered by intensifying her touch - faster, firmer, and coordinated to the rhythm of my cock pounding into her. Her hand alternated between my balls and asshole, driving me closer to the edge than ever before.
"Nassrin, I'm gonna cum," I moaned
into her tits. I attempted one last time to remind her about the condom, but my voice didn't follow the command of my brain. Nassrin had taken me to a height I hadn't achieved before.
My orgasm ripped through me like a tidal wave. A guttural roar erupted from within my soul. My head fell back, and my lungs consumed all the air required for such an incredible expression. I convulsed, the force of my cock driving deeper with intense spasms.
My body quivered with each burst of cum filling her. My release flowed out around my shaft as my cock pulsed against her cervix. My load painted her insides, spilling freely from her pussy, onto the bed, and coating my balls.
"Oh, God, Nassrin! It feels so goddamn incredible," I roared.
My eyes shot open, only half-aware that she had moved during my utter ecstasy.
Nassrin watched me quizzically, working herself up to fit me inside of her wet pussy once more.
A devilish smile spread across her lips, "Were you saying something, Justin?" she teased, grinding herself against my re-kindled erection.
"Fuck, condom," I panted, deflating from the post-orgasmic comedown.
"Right," she laughed, "oh well"
Nassrin shrugged elegantly as she leaned into me again
, pressing her eager mouth on mine. My tongue met hers, savoring her taste mixed with passion and vulnerability.
The sounds of our heavy breathing and lust-filled kisses filled the room.
It was impossible to ignore my bare cock, still buried deep within her. She began to move again, intentionally milking my already sensitive cock with her welcoming pussy. My semi-erect member responded, growing firmer
within her. With my hands holding her waist firmly, her large breasts bounced with every forceful upward motion. Our lips parted long enough for Nassrin to gasp in pleasure, only to crash together again in a passionate frenzy. Each kiss was a concoction of tireless lip-locking and consuming bites, with her tongue darting seamlessly between mine.
My hands ventured down her slender body, gripping her plump ass tightly as I devoured her mouth.
Nassrin moaned into me, pressing herself down to rub our doubled-over erections together. The friction nearly sent me spiraling back into the abyss.
I tore my lips from hers, heaving heavily. "Nassrin," I warned, my voice thick with desire, "I won't last if you keep doing that."
She chuckled, biting her swollen bottom lip, "and still no condom", she said
between deep breaths.
Before I could react, she thrust herself down on my cock, swallowing the sensitive tip, causing a fresh wave of pleasure to wash over me.
I couldn't believe she'd taken me in bare, again
- but the sensation was too euphoric to protest. She threw her head back, eyes squeezed shut in rapture as she rocked her hips, warming my cock, and preparing to ride me once more.
Any lingering thought of protection escaped my mind as she work me up into a frenzy. All that mattered was the feeling of her plush walls embracing my rigid shaft.
I moaned loudly, enjoying every second of this forbidden act.
Nassrin's pussy felt incredible, but the thrill of being inside of her without any protection was unparalleled.
My hands roamed her voluptuous body, feeling every inch of her soft, warm skin. I lifted her blouse, revealing the emerald green bra I'd stared at earlier. I couldn't resist the temptation to free her breasts, cupping them in my hands.
Nassrin leaned back, bracing herself against the wall as I fondled her sensitive nipples.