Stephanie Takes Control – Prologue

Troy settled into the chair, his breath slightly fast and shallow—he wasn’t sure if he’d ever been more turned on in his life. He watched Stephanie, a few feet away, settle on her knees in front of Kyle. Kyle was nude, and his massive erection hovered just inches from her face. Troy could not draw his attention away from that visage, and ached for what was going to happen next. Morgan, the last and least experienced member of the foursome (and yes, by now this really was a “foursome” in the most erotic sense) settled onto the floor next to Troy’s chair. Wanting to reassure her, Troy slid from his chair and after pausing a beat to sense her approval, wrapped his arms around her small frame. He was careful not to get too intimate and for the moment he was glad their round of strip poker had left her mostly clothed: she wore lace panties and Kyle’s white button-down shirt. Troy shifted and carefully positioned his legs to make sure he wasn’t pressing his aching erection against her while he held her gently. He felt her relax into his embrace and noticed that her breath was coming even faster than his. Her beautiful face radiated a mix of excitement and anticipation, with an alluring hint of nervousness. After all, the show they were about to watch was primarily for her benefit…although there didn’t seem to be anyone that was not benefiting in one way or another.

Stephanie ran her hands up the outside of Kyle’s legs, and with no hesitation trailed her fingers across his flat stomach, through his thin blonde pubic hair, and ever so lightly over his rock-hard erection.

In a soft, sultry tone she almost purred “One last chance to back out, if you need.”

Kyle shook his head, to no one’s surprise. The substantial drop of precum that glistened at the tip of his cock left no doubt how he felt about this.

Stephanie leaned back for a moment and let her long auburn hair cascade down her back, savoring what she was about to do. She was still dressed, more or less, in bikini panties and a white cotton tank top. But with no bra, she may as well have been topless and her firm c-cup breasts strained against the fabric with her hard nipples showing through clearly. Knowing her every move was being watched—and admired—by her audience was every bit as thrilling and arousing as she’d hoped it would be. She took her time with every move and savored the anticipation of the events to come.

She let her gaze wander over Kyle’s long frame and drank in the sight of his naked body: swimmer’s build, firm muscles from toes to head, topped off by an unruly swath of blonde hair above deep blue eyes.

Her gaze drifted to his erection—it was beautiful! And so hard. The precum at the tip had turned into a shiny wet trail down the frenulum. Stephanie raised her eyes to Kyle’s and when she caught his gaze she held it steadily as she leaned in and used the tip of her tongue to carefully lick the glistening liquid from the underside of his erection back to the tip. Kyle shuddered with pleasure and anticipation, and Stephanie recognized Morgan’s sharp intake of breath. Still holding Kyle’s gaze with her own, she heard Troy whispering to Morgan. Listening closely she could only make out fragments, “….the most sensitive part of his cock… showed him that she wants to taste him…so erotic…” Knowing that Troy was helping Morgan through this not only warmed her heart, but further stoked her already overwhelming lust for what was happening. Still holding Kyle’s gaze, Stephanie breathed in his clean scent as she inched forward steadily until Kyle’s throbbing cock met her lips and slid smoothly into her willing mouth. They moaned in unison as she lightly gripped his hips and lost herself in the feeling of his hard body in her touch and his stiff manhood filling her mouth.

She slowly, wetly, slid her mouth up and down his shaft, feeling the rough head slide over her tongue as she languished in the erotic feeling of power this gave her. She loved the sensations and the wonderful contrast of his smooth wet skin over his amazingly hard member.

Pulling back slowly, she paused just long enough to shoot a glance towards Morgan, and felt a warm rush of affection for Troy when she noted that he’d managed to carefully cradle Morgan in his arms without being too forward. No small feat, given that Troy, like Kyle, was completely naked. They were both intently watching the show that Stephanie and Kyle were providing. Reassured that the personal dynamics were still working out, Stephanie let herself focus on Kyle again, and slid his huge erection wetly in and out of her mouth several times.

“Morgan, is this what you wanted to see?” she paused to ask, and immediately resumed sucking Kyle while she waited for the answer.

“Yes. Yes, thank you!” Morgan said, her voice husky, filled with lust and tinged with a nervous edge.

“Where do you want me to make him cum?” Stephanie offered, as she licked and stroked Kyle steadily, making sure to squeeze just enough as her hand slipped over the rough ridge of his cock head. “I *am* going to make him come,” she says, “We’ve established that. But where? In my mouth? Or on my face? I’ll do it any way you want.”

Morgan’s head spun with the realization that she really was about to watch a man cum, for the first time in her life. She was so turned on by the idea that she was literally a little dizzy and took a slow, steadying breath while she formed her words. “I want to see him cum,” she managed to say, “but I also want you to take some in your mouth. You told me you usually like that. Can you do some of both? Can it work that way?” She blushed, thrilled to be able to ask these questions, and watch all of this happen.

“No problem, baby–I know just what you mean. And yes , I can do that and I want to do that—exactly that.” She interrupted herself to slide Kyle’s cock back in her mouth, sucking and pulling with her lips as Kyle moaned in pleasure. “I’m pretty sure there’ll be plenty to go around when we get him there.”

Kyle managed to grin through his ecstasy and gasped out “I don’t think that’s going to be a problem!”

“Good,” says Stephanie evenly, “Then here’s how it’s going to be…”

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