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Chapter 8

Later that night, Percy lay in his bed. He couldn’t stop his mind from racing for long enough to actually get to sleep, and so he let his thoughts wander.

He was at Lydia’s house, and she was giving him a tour. There was no one else at home, and when she got to the room where her father kept all of his medical instruments that they had mentioned that night, she closed the door behind them.

“Why did you close the door?” Percy asked playfully.

Lydia gave him a naughty smile and said, “I’m going to examine you, and so I wanted to allow us a little bit of privacy.”

Percy knew that this kind of fantasy was not an ordinary one, and if anyone were to find out about it, he would be mocked for the rest of his days. But as he stroked himself beneath the covers, he did not care what his mind focused on, as long as it was doing something for him.

Back in his fantasy, Lydia began undressing him. She began slowly, saying things like, “I’m just going to take this off so that I can have a better look at you.” But by the time she’d got his jacket, vest, and shirt off, Percy was already hard. When she looked down at his throbbing member, her eyes widened, and she said, “Well. That’s certainly something that I’m going to have to look at more carefully.”

And then, Lydia got down onto her knees so that her mouth was positioned right in front of his cock. “Oh are you?” Percy replied playfully. “What will you be looking for exactly?”

Lydia began taking down his pants, and when she finally took his desire in her hands, he could hardly contain himself. Her hands felt so silky stroking his cock, and he frankly didn’t care what she did from here, as long as she kept going.

“Oh, nothing in particular,” Lydia responded, looking up at him with big, innocent eyes. “All I want to do is try you on for size in my mouth so that I can ensure that you’ll slide comfortably between the lips of my tight wetness.”

“Oh my God,” Percy whispered audibly, and Lydia began licking him delicately with her tongue. When she’d teased him enough like that, she took him all the way inside her in one smooth motion, and Percy felt his legs buckle, but thankfully he was able to remain standing up.

“Yes, God, yes, please,” Percy groaned, feeling the back of Lydia’s throat meet with his tip. She felt so warm, and the feeling of her tongue pressed up against the base of his shaft made him want to pass out. When she started adding a sucking motion as she teased him in and out of her, he could feel himself getting quickly closer to the edge.

Lydia looked up at him with his member between her lips, and he put his hands on either side of her head. He gently thrust himself inside of her, and when he couldn’t hold it in any longer, he withdrew from her mouth. He had got so close that he wasn’t sure he could stop himself from finishing, but thankfully he had.

“Would you like to perform a bit of an examination on me?” Lydia asked naughtily. Percy said nothing, instead scooping her up and placing her on the edge of the exam table. Lydia squealed delightedly, but when he got her into position, Percy put a finger to her lips.

“Shhh, shhh,” he quieted her, “we wouldn’t want anyone to hear us, now would we? Otherwise, I might have to make up some terrible excuse and get us both in deep, deep trouble.”

Lydia placed her whole hand over Percy’s finger and giggled beneath it. When she had her mouth free once more, she said, “How about you just come deep, deep inside of me instead?”

Percy felt his throbbing erection somehow get harder. “You dirty, dirty, girl,” he growled into her ear. “You’ll get exactly what you want, but first, I have to examine between your legs with my tongue. Just need to, you know, ensure that your wetness is enough for our purposes.”

Lydia let out another quiet squeal of delight, and Percy ran his hand up her skirt. “Do you want that, Lydia?” he asked her seductively. When his hand was poised right above the spot where she so desperately wanted to be touched, the playfulness disappeared from her face and was quickly replaced with desperation.

“Yes,” Lydia whimpered, “yes, please, Percy.”

But Percy wasn’t done teasing her yet. He agonizingly slowly lifted her skirts to reveal her legs but kept his hand right where it had been before. “I don’t know,” Percy teased. “You don’t sound as sure as you should.”

Lydia desperately shook her head from side to side, “No, no, I’m sure,” she pleaded. “I want to feel you buried deep between my legs, whether that starts with your fingers, your mouth, or your ... your ...” As Percy watched, Lydia’s face flushed pink.

Percy smiled devilishly. “My what?” he asked innocently. “If you can’t say the word, then I won’t be able to give it to you.”

Lydia looked very determined all of a sudden and replied, “Your penis. Your hard, throbbing penis.”

Percy made an animalistic noise and then slipped his hand between her legs. When she felt him, she let out a very satisfied, “Mmmmmm,” and then Percy set to work.

First, he kissed her deeply, playing with her tongue to show her exactly what he was about to do to her clitoris. Then, he began encircling her clitoris with his finger, rubbing it very gently. When he felt Lydia stiffen up and embrace him so that he was pressed against her, he took his other hand and swiftly slipped it inside her. She cried out quietly when he did, but he didn’t chastise her for making that noise, as he was finished teasing her about that.

Lydia felt so warm and soft against his fingers, and the way her wetness was allowing him to slip smoothly in and out of her made him want to be inside of her as quickly as he could be. But he knew that it was important to ensure that a woman finished first, and so he continued playing with her and teasing with his fingers inside her.

When she was whimpering uncontrollably, and her legs had started to shake, Percy moved his head down between her legs and started licking her. Her skirts were now over his head, and it was unbelievably warm beneath them, but he didn’t care. She smelled irresistible, and he so desperately wanted to hear what she sounded like when she shuddered with pleasure.

He could tell that she was getting close because her walls were beginning to clamp down around his finger. He could hear her moaning quietly and desperately, and so he knew any second she would surely go over the edge. And then, in a surprising turn of events, Lydia came a lot faster than he thought she would.

He heard her whimper one final time and then felt her legs clamp around his head. There was a deluge of liquid that exploded from within her, but Percy managed to keep his fingers inside her and continue stroking to ensure she felt the full pleasure of her orgasm. When she was finally finished, she collapsed against the examination table, and Percy slowly drew his head out from beneath her skirts.

When he looked down at her splayed out on the table, he couldn’t help smiling. “Was that ... enough?” he asked wickedly.

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