Welcome to E. Mayberry

“Game on,” Lilly said. “Let’s see if you guys can hold this for a while. If anyone cramps up, you lose. If anyone cheats and takes the plunge, you lose.”

“I don’t l

ike to lose,” Pasha whispered to me.

“Then control yourself,” I said.

“I’ll try,” he promised.

We held on. Then we held on even longer. Marco entered the tip of his cock into Bree and we all knew for sure when it happened.

“Ohh…oh….ohhhhh,” she huffed and puffed. “Yeah, that’s…that’s nice.”

I kept my forehead to Pasha’s and glanced right to see Lilly watching with excitement. She didn’t look jealous at all and that was so strange to me. I wished I could be that kind of person and open up to this world completely but even being in this position with Pasha felt wrong. I wanted him but I didn’t want him. I wanted him so bad but I knew how bad I’d feel if I had him. Bastian was my man. He was my…owner.

“Are you ready?” Pasha asked.

“No,” I said, maybe too suddenly.

I wasn’t ready. I wasn’t sure if I’d ever be. We held the position longer.

“Are you ready now?” he asked again.

“No,” I said.

Lilly must’ve heard me that time because she was suddenly at my side, her fingernail running softly down my spine, making my skin prickle and my shoulders tense.

“Sunshine,” she said. “You need to go through with this. It’s only a lesson in control. It’s not sex and it’s not cheating.”

“But his cock will be inside me,” I said.

“Only his head,” she promised.

I swallowed deep and closed my eyes. I nodded, giving him the go ahead. He moved his cock a little to the left and found me right away. My heart raced. I was so nervous as if it were my first time having sex. I hadn’t done anything like this ever. Self-control was something I’d never been good at. It’s the reason I’d suffered so much in life.

Many people would argue that a cock is a cock and if they were in my position, other than the fact that I knew it was another man, the feel of it would be the same. But that’s not true. When the head of his cock reached my wet pussy and started to push up inside, it felt phenomenal. Bastian was amazing in bed, no complaint there, but Pasha seemed more eager, more like he wanted me and was being allowed to explore me even if only my opening.

We stayed in that position. Right there. Unmoving. That’s how we remained for no less than twenty minutes and if you think you could handle it, just try it. Sit with your man’s cock only inside your pussy lips and then don’t move. Try it. It’s not easy.

To top it off, Lilly put on music, mostly instrumental with the sound of people moaning sensually from time to time. It wasn’t helping my situation.

I thought Pasha and I could win, especially when Bree began begging Lilly for permission to sink down on Marco’s cock. I mean she really begged. Lilly seemed to get a kick out of it and warned her not to if she wanted to win. Then Pasha spoke.

“I want you,” he whispered. “I don’t care about this stupid game.”

With our faces so close together, I could hear him, but I knew nobody else could over the music.

“Don’t say that, please,” I said.

“I can’t help it. I want you.”

“Pasha.”

“Say you’re ok with it and we’ll throw this thing. I just want to be inside of you. I don’t care if they kick us out.”

What did he mean kick us out? Like kick us out of the class? Out of the neighborhood?

“I don’t love my owner,” he said.