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| And third, a strength of will culminating in a patience which suggested that he was, or at least believed himself to be, operating within the constraint of geologic time rather than within the fleeting term of a mere human life “You’re British?” “Right “I love London His smug confidence, the audacity and crudeness of his words were a cruel violation deliberately calculated to contrast his carefully decorous behavior earlier in the evening Perching casually on the windowsill just two feet from her, he sat there for a few long moments, slowly devouring her frightened look, drawing in each timorous little exhale of hers as she sat there Then he approached her “I look forward to our next date, Elsie “I don’t think it’s a good idea “Not tonight, but one night very soon, Elsie, you’re going to feel my cock inside of you “I’m so glad I came here for my coffee today, Elsie He slid his palm over his underwear, over the bulge of his already hard prick, down, giving his balls a gentle squeeze, up the firm cylinder of his cock If you like art, perhaps we could go to a gallery opening on Friday Average face ” Up and down he moved the circle of his fingers, still languidly Then he took her home She possibly had been to the hairdresser ” Another blush He parked the car in front of her apartment building, hopped out, and opened Elsie’s door for her She was pretty when she smiled Thus, she pulled her arm from his grip, unconsciously backing away from him This was not an act of old-fashioned gallantry Now that her fear had ebbed, her embarrassment was not enough to keep away the tender ache that was throbbing between her legs “You study economics?” She nodded her head in affirmation The thing about a girl like Elsie is that there was no need for game playing, for waiting three or four days before calling Your room “So, Elsie,” he said, penning her name neatly at the top of a small sheet, “what’s your number?” She gave it to him and he duly recorded it, put the cap back on her pen, and handed it back to her with a smile It would ensure cooperation Marx, there, but I assure you I have other qualities he lacks It’s not my usual spot “Not here, Elsie ” He let himself out, leaving her sitting on the edge of her bed, her cunt throbbing, her hand cradling the still-warm pool of cum Then he bent over, gave her a warm kiss on her flushed cheek, and whispered in her ear You don’t mind being out with an older man, do you?” “No Even at the moment of climax, even in the panting, shuddering seconds after, he did not take his eyes from her face A fourth quality, which was certainly no liability, was an unshakable confidence that he would succeed in everything he attempted, and that it was inevitable that everyone he attempted to charm and seduce would, eventually, succumb She looked distinctly like someone being beckoned by a sidewalk huckster There was no chance of her taking his interest for granted He felt his power over her, and it swelled him with dark satisfaction… it made him hard Then, watching her gazing at him, he pushed his hand down his pants But, the sound of Elsie’s voice when she realized it was him revealed, with no room for doubt, that she had been hoping, every second since their meeting that he really would call “Well, Elsie,” he said, giving her the most affectionate smile he was capable of, “I’m afraid I’ve got to go But at last, she raised her head and met his gaze She was still staring when he moved his hand away, giving her a good long look at the shape of his stiff prick perfectly outlined under the snug fabric of his briefs ” He sat there, gazing at her in the silence following his confession, watching her flush once more under his stare Insecure, perhaps London ” One last flash of his charming smile, and he was gone Humiliated as she was, she was transfixed Discreetly he kept an eye on her as she somewhat awkwardly arranged her books upon the table and began her studious endeavor, flipping through pages of multiple books, scribbling notes on a legal pad “I don’t mean to be impolite He laughed a soft, warm, disarming laugh Conrad rather smoothly prevented his young date from drinking more wine He was wondering what he was about to do to her She nodded, smiling a little less awkwardly now They had wine with dinner They took the elevator up to the sixth floor, walked down a fluorescent nightmare of a hallway, and entered a dark apartment With her right hand in his left, Elsie was caught between Conrad and his car “Marx, Keynes, Veblen, Galbraith ” She just stared at him ” Conrad drew a little notebook forth from his pocket Conrad had three particular qualities that suited him most advantageously for the endeavors of his new predilections He leaned in close He let thirty or forty minutes go by I look forward to seeing you again very soon She could not understand why, as they stood between those two doors, she opened hers and let him into her little room ” Slowly pulling down the band of his briefs, inch by inch he revealed himself to her, showing her that stiff, manly thing It had been more wonderful than she could have fantasized ” She was slowly shaking her head ‘no,’ as she tried to summon the courage to refuse him First, his physical appearance that was a tender beauty almost beyond belief in a representative of the male sex He did not allow her to catch him watching her as she waited for her beverage, or as she carried her cup and her heavy book bag to a table across the room from him Conrad smoothly disguised the nature of his smile as he took in the change “I’m wondering, my dear, if these gentlemen could spare you some evening, so that I could enjoy the pleasure of your company He pushed her down, into a sitting position at the edge of her bed He watched as her eyes, moist with tears of frustration and rage, were veiled by her lids and lashes as she turned her indignant stare from his face to his hands…now slowly stripping off his pants “Oh…I don’t…I’m afraid we’ll wake my roommate She led Conrad over and gestured for him to have a seat She kept glancing down, trying to evade his penetrating stare, but each time she raised her eyes once more she found him still looking, in a brazen, almost challenging manner It took her a long time, as if she were certain that he were standing there looking at some art on the wall, or maybe looking for a table “Now you’re going to sit there like a good girl and watch me stroke it Closed in on herself, imagining away the outside world and its inhabitants Her feet were transformed in the constraint of pointing toes and spiky heels ” She had thought he was leaning in for a polite goodnight kiss It will be me, fucking your mouth, holding your head, my fingers sunk into your hair, gripping it in fistfuls and thrusting between your lips until I’m ready to cum ” Stroking himself in earnest now, his grip tighter, his hips pumping his cock into his fist, he watched her staring, her chest palpitating with excited breath, her lips just slightly parted ” She smiled It was only that, for his plan to be effective, she had to be emotionally involved ” “A match made in heaven ” He watched as his words transformed her face once more “While you watch me stroke it, Elsie, I want you to think about taking me in your mouth, all hot and soft and wet She was very young and rather average He gave her his warmest, sweetest grin… utterly innocent Losing his attention would need to be a problem Not that Conrad was insecure… “…seeing Warhol at the Tate Modern “…then sliding my prick between those lovely full lips, feeling me sliding back, over your tongue, deep into your mouth ” “I’m thirty two Half an hour later, Elsie packed up her books and went home, having been unable to concentrate on her studies “Have you ever had a man’s cock inside you, Elsie?” She just sat there in angry, trembling silence No hint in it of the wicked intentions he had In the dark, she had been ready to surrender an embrace, a kiss, but now, with the comforting veil of darkness ripped away she could hardly even meet his eyes Real terror transformed her face as she felt his physical strength, unhampered by the gentle warmth she had seen in his eyes all evening, displaced now by excited determination It’s a lovely idea Imagine sucking me, sweet Elsie, taking me all the way in, then pulling back, letting me slide out from between your slurping, sucking lips, as you massage me with your tongue May I have your number?” “My number?” She looked suspicious again Though I should tell you in advance, I don’t fuck on the first date ” She tried a smile He grinned, allowing her for the first time to catch a glimpse of his lascivious nature And when I get very close, Elsie, when I’m just about to cum, I’ll pull back, and you, dear Elsie, will keep your mouth open He stood at the edge of her table, looking down at her, waiting for her to look up “May I borrow your pen?” She handed over her cheap ballpoint She had watched every single second Average body She blushed when he greeted her with a kiss on the cheek Yet, in spite of the fear that was rising up within her second by second, she still allowed him to lead her away from that sofa, toward the dark little hallway where her bedroom door faced her roommate’s If he had pushed her back, made her lie down, thrown himself on her, she would have pleaded and screamed ” “You’ve been there?” “Last year ” No hint of the condescension in his mind was evident in his voice ” She could not even understand it herself The next day Conrad called her and invited her out for dinner and an art opening on Friday night “I’m fairly certain you haven’t With her outfit, the flush showed on her chest as well as in her cheeks “May I join you? Just for a moment—I promise not to distract you from your studies for too long “My cock utterly filling that hot, wet mouth of yours After they circled the space, looking at the art, Conrad honed in on the artist, took Elsie with him as he approached her, introduced himself and his date, made a few insightful observations, asked a few incisive questions, and finally, made the young artist laugh for three consecutive minutes, simultaneously impressing and intimidating Elsie He gave her a grin to let her know he had seen her blush, and then turned his back on her, stepping to the counter to place his order I want you to taste my cum, but I want to see, so in the final moment, as I pull free of your tender, sucking, licking mouth I’ll give myself the finishing stroke, and shoot my hot, sticky cum into your mouth, onto your tongue and lips, and watch you lick your lips clean and swallow But her manner, her posture, suggested a girl painfully shy “I don’t pretend to be as clever as Mr Hopeful for a gesture appropriate to his respectful treatment of her through the course of the date She was getting more and more flustered It was not fear “I’d like to come in with you ” He laughed without malice When he picked her up at six on Friday, she had transformed herself into a creature little resembling the girl he had met at the coffee shop He pushed her backward toward her bed Her hopeful little smile faded to a nervous frown Am I right?” She wanted to scream her indignation at him, throw him out, but she sat frozen and silent They went to the opening at Roq la Rue “In fact, if I were to hazard a guess, you’ve never so much as touched a man, or even seen a stiff, swollen prick… except, maybe, in a photo or a film He paid her no more attention as he collected his drink and took a table by a window ” “But it is, Elsie Not even in your mouth Waiting in line one day at a coffee shop he initiated a conversation with the woman in line behind him Her chest was swelling and dipping with excited breath beneath her sweater It was he who felt for the switch and flooded the room with light ” He ran one index finger slowly around the head of his cock ” Then he gave her that irrefutable grin, the smile she could not help but mirror, and he led her up the steps toward the entrance to her building He wondered if she had ever been fucked ” “What a pretty name Finally, desperate to break the power of his holding stare, she spoke “I’m afraid it’s a topic I know nothing about Almost as if she were hoping for the command to drop to her knees and suck him right then What’s your name?” “Elsie And at last, when she paused for another little sip of wine, Conrad asked a question It was a way of ensuring his control over a crucial moment I was just curious to know if you date much “How old are you?” “Twenty He smiled, his face very near hers, and wrapped his fingers tightly around her arm “Imagine circling that little pink tongue of yours around the tip Conrad implemented his plan But as soon as he had her seated, trembling, upon her mattress he let go of her arms, and backed away, grinning down on her ” “And what was the most memorable moment of your time in London, then?” “Oh…” She giggled again, on the spot ” She was looking down at her half-consumed plate of risotto He wanted her sober But I’d really like to see you again After the first glass Elsie became nearly gregarious, chatting away about this and that as Conrad watched, bemused “I’m Conrad I wonder if you have time for any other men?” “Sorry?” She gave an awkward little laugh, obviously embarrassed at not understanding It was shock and angry embarrassment that shaped her features now He pulled up his briefs, did up his pants and belt Second, a talent for understanding the nature of each individual encountered which seemed to border nearly on clairvoyance “Do you have very many men in your life, Elsie?” Her wine-fuelled composure evaporated, and once more she was blushing in confused silence He knew he had his mark when, as he let her watch his gaze slide over her, delicate cherry blossoms bloomed in her cheeks “Then, darling, it won’t be you sucking me anymore The shapeless sweater and baggy khakis of her study session had been replaced by a simple dress of pale blue, delicate fabric Then, taking one swift stride forward he recaptured her arm, and caught the other as well He gave a low chuckle ” “No, not really ” And with that, sitting there on that windowsill, his knees almost touching hers, he unbuckled his belt “Yes Average hair Elsie twisted the round knob of a dimmer switch, illuminating the cubicle-sized living room enough to allow them to pick their way around the cramped furniture to sit on the sofa ” She gestured toward the empty chair opposite her ” “We’ll be quiet ” And with that, Conrad leaned forward, grasped Elsie’s wrist and shot off into her dainty, cupped palm as Elsie watched all the goo spurting out ” He let his fingers lightly embrace his rigid shaft, trailing them up and down, slowly, as he spoke He began modestly He proffered his hand, helped her out of the car, and closed the door |
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