Alphabet Challenge | By : campfiresongsong Category: Pokemon > General Views: 42882 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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This chapter will be told from Ash’s POV first, and then rewound in time and told from Brock’s POV.
Swingers
Ash laid back on his bed in stupor. Everything had been normal in his relationship with Dawn, but apparently it was a little bit too normal. Dawn wanted to spice things up, so when May had rejoined the group for a brief little stint during the Wallace Cup, without consulting him, they came up with a special arrangement. He was going to be sleeping with May, but it was hardly cheating, since Dawn had requested it herself. Then once he finished up with her, he would sleep with his girlfriend once more.
Just as he finished reviewing the situation, the door opened and May poked her head in the room. She closed the door and walked up to the bed, but she stopped there. She seemed to be a little unsure of how to start this as well. With a microscopic shrug of the shoulders that Ash may or may not have imagined, she went ahead and began undressing herself.
Ash directed his gaze elsewhere when she first started, but upon remembering what she was doing here in the first place, realized that he had full permission to look. Her orange, sleeveless shirt was lifted over her head, and her tight shorts were pulled down to her feet. She stepped out of them, now only wearing her matching light green underwear. She crawled onto the bed, and sat on her knees right beside Ash.
May started running her hands up and down Ash’s body while he stayed still. It was obvious that he was not yet completely comfortable with his predicament. May had been expecting this beforehand, and she did not let it affect her. She unbuttoned both his shirt and his pants, and lid got rid of both of them. With that, they reached the last intersection in which they could turn around, but May drove right on through.
She pulled off the last item of clothing that Ash had on, leaving him naked. She patiently waited in her current position for Ash to do the same to her. He was going to have to get over the strangeness now if this was going to work. Ash seemed to recognize this as well, because after one final run through in his head, he nodded his head to himself, as if to say that he was ready.
He reached his arm around her waist, and ran his hand up her back until he reached her bra. He unclipped it with ease, freeing her breasts. A small growl escaped from his mouth as he saw her fully developed boobs hanging in front of his face. Something told him that it wasn’t time to play with them just yet, so he forced himself to tear his concentration from them. Instead, he moved his hand down to her panties, and yanked them down.
Now that there were both fully exposed, May pushed Ash onto his back. She crawled on top of him, facing the opposite direction, setting up a sixty-nine position. They had just started, and they were already experimenting with something new to Ash. He stuck his tongue out against her crotch, finally realizing that this idea had some major perks to it.
Ash emitted a small, happy moan as he felt his cock get swallowed by May’s moist mouth. He tried not to let his pleasure from distracting him from his own job. He spread her lips out with his thumbs, opening up the most sensitive part of a woman to him. He lightly touched his tongue right there, driving May a little bit crazy. Not wanting to be a total tease, he cut it out and started to move his tongue all around.
Meanwhile, May was sliding her mouth up and down on his shaft. She wrapped her tongue around his rod, moving it in cooperation with her lips. She was unable to swallow his full member, but she gave a full effort on the portion of him that fit comfortably in her mouth. As her eyes passed over the clock, she suddenly stopped, and crawled up off of Ash. They had set a time limit beforehand, and now it was apparent that they set too short a time.
There was nothing that could be done about that, so they simply had to move on. She rolled herself onto all fours and awaited for Ash to really start things up. After realizing what she wanted, Ash got up onto his knees and positioned himself behind the brunette. He pressed his tip into her, and he slowly pushed himself further and further in. He stopped before he entered in too far, and he pulled most of the way back out. He did the same thing again, only he went slightly less slow this time.
He repeated the same action over and over, each time he went a little bit faster. After a minute or two had passed, he reached a fairly upbeat tempo. He, too, knew that his time with her was waning, so he started to pack more force into each push he made. To be honest, May was not quite as tight as Dawn was. Ash was not surprised by this; one look at her body and it was easy to tell that getting in bed with a man would not require much work.
“More, Ash, give me more!” She pleaded.
He took it up another notch, watching as her big boobs started to have more and more movement. The rougher he got; the more they would bounce. He gripped her hips and forced her back as he went forward. She started to squeal as he pumped in and out of her. He rocketed the speed up to as fast as he could make himself go. As he lost control of his speed, he also lost control of himself, and he reached an orgasm.
May reached one at the same time as him, but hers was a little more forced than his. They were both a little disappointed in the early finish, but they had to move along anyway. There was only another minute before Dawn was supposed to make her appearance with her boyfriend. May dressed herself and left the room without saying a word to the man she just had sex with.
XXX
Briefly afterwards, Dawn made an appearance into the room. She was wearing her everyday attire, except she did not have her white beanie on, and she was missing her pink boots as well. She smiled at the sight of her boyfriend, who did not bother to put his clothes back on, laying out across the bed. She figured that he would be a little bit tired from his fling with May, so she thought that she would warm him back up a little bit.
She hopped on the bed with him, taking no time to get started on her work. She lowered her head, taking his limp cock inside her mouth. Her wet tongue and hot air perked him right back up. She sucked, licked, and blew until he had an erection once more. She could have stopped there if she wanted, but she did not even think about it. She continued to wrap her tongue around his member.
She started bobbing her head along him now that he was back at his full length. She, despite being less experienced than May, was capable of fitting all of him inside her mouth. She brought her head down to the base of his cock, feeling him protrude into her throat. She had trained herself to only give a small gag-reflex from being touched right there. A small gurgle would escape her; loud enough for it to be arousing, but not so loud that it simply sounded disgusting.
Ash, feeling a little more experimental because of the strange occasion, put his hands on the back of her head and took control. It was something that he had always wanted to do, but had never actually tried. He pushed her down, and let her back up, just as she was doing before. She handled it extremely well, so he forced her down roughly and held her there.
He held her head steady and pumped himself in and out of her throat. Amazed that she showed no sign of discomfort, Ash kept doing just the same thing. He felt himself getting close to finishing, so he immediately stopped himself at that point. One more orgasm and he was likely done for the night. He released his hands, and let Dawn trail one last lick along his shaft.
It seemed that Ash just now noticed that Dawn still was dressed, and he planned on fixing that. He tore off the cute mini skirt that she wore on the road, exposing her chest since she had not bothered to wear a bra. She did have the decency to throw on a pair of pink panties, but they did not stay on her for very long. Ash ripped them, and then he dragged her to the edge of the bed.
Once her butt got right up to the edge, he hopped off the bed. He lifted her legs straight up at a ninety degree angle, and he stayed standing. Their pelvises matched up, and Ash started to penetrate her. Her tight, wet pussy welcomed him in happily. He slowly slid himself in, enjoying the fact that he was back with his regular girlfriend. It just felt right this time.
He pumped in and out of her at a constant rhythm. He did not want to speed up too fast, so his pace stayed slow as he pressed into her entrance. He held her legs together, making him feel like a tighter fit. Dawn may not have had the rack that May had, but Ash preferred the fact that she squeezed his cock tighter to that anyway. Her walls clamped down on him in a way that sent him into a state of bliss.
“Oh, fuck!” He groaned out.
He began to quicken his pace without even realizing it. It was a bit of a tendency for him; he just seemed to do it naturally. He pushed in faster and faster, starting to really use some energy. Before long, he was rocketing in and out of her with some powerful thrusts. Dawn had been gasping, but now her gasps were getting louder and louder, eventually turning into screams.
Learning from his experience with May, Ash ceased the quick thrusting, and started rubbing against her clitoris to give him a break. This break allowed for him to get his energy back, and it also kept him from finishing early again. He only stayed in this stage for as long as it was needed; he jumped back to his past pace as soon as he was ready. The quick, unexpected jump surprised the bluenette.
“Oh, Ash!” She exclaimed joyously.
He pounded inside of her with consistent, power-packed thrusts. His pace was rapid; he could not have gone any faster if he wished. He loved hearing Dawn scream for him, and he loved being in control of the sex. The simple, romantic, missionary style sex seemed a little boring to him when he compared it to what they were doing on this night. Ash was starting to fully understand Dawn’s thought process in spicing up their love life a little.
Dawn’s legs blocked a view of her body, but Ash pretty much had her body imagined anyway. Beads of sweat were forming all over his own body from the workout that he was submitting himself to. He was getting tired once more, but this time he chose not to slow down and try to build himself on. Something told him that this needed to be the last phase.
“AH!” Dawn screamed repeatedly.
Ash could have sworn that he heard another girl yelling across the house, but he dismissed the silly thought with a shake of his head. He focused on getting himself to last for another minute or two. It required a lot of willpower and physical power to keep himself going. He was breathing rapidly, for he was running low on oxygen and energy.
If Dawn was enjoying this half as much as he was, which he figured she was, then this turned out to be a great idea for both of them. He had learned multiple things, and there seemed to be a new fire there for the two of them. He gave her everything that he had left, smashing into with his full power. Soon, it Ash simply could not last any longer, and he reached his climax.
“OH YES!” Dawn screamed, having her climax as well.
Ash pulled out, and collapsed back onto the bed next to Dawn. They scooted back up to the pillows and laid down together, closing their eyes. It would not take long for the tired couple to fall asleep in each other’s arms. Laying the way they were, with no clothes, they might end up going at it again when they wake up.
XXX
Brock was astounded, laying in the always vacant guestroom of the Ketchum residence. They had a nicer one that was actually used, but they kept the second as well. Through some deal that Dawn made, he was going to get to sleep with her as some sort of change up from Ash. Not only that, but after May and Ash had their time, he was going to get a turn with May. For all the time he spent chasing after woman, he got handed two on a nice silver platter.
Dawn entered the room with a nervous smile. She hadn’t disclosed the full details of the pan with Ash, and she did not plan on it either. He would probably have said no if she informed him that she was to be sleeping with Brock, so she left that part out when she told him. She walked up to the edge of the bed and then sat on it, wondering how to start this.
She crawled over to Brock, deciding to start it like it was simply normal. She grazed her hand over his crotch, and then tugged on his belt. Brock slipped his shirt off while she got rid of his belt. Once she got it off, she moved on to his pants. She tugged them off along with his boxers in one smooth movement. Once she finished, Brock pulled her skirt down, revealing some not very modest underwear.
They were bright pink with light, tan colored bubbles. They clung to her body nicely, complimenting her fit body. He ripped her bra off and threw it blindly behind him. Her breasts were on the small side, but they were still in a growth spurt. Dawn was expecting her panties to come off next, but out of the blue Brock stood up on the bed and scooped her up in his arms.
He flipped her upside down, hanging her head in front of his cock. He threw her legs over his shoulders, giving her plenty of support. She took his cock in her mouth, heavily aroused by the new position that she being held in. She briefly detached her mouth and spit on his dick, trying to get it wetter. She rubbed it in with her hands, pleasuring him with a quick little hand job, before placing her mouth back over him.
She rocked her head slowly up and down, making sure not to take in more than she could handle. She swallowed most of his shaft with ease, but she did not challenge herself to go all the way down. She had tried doing it with Ash once; it did not turn out very well. She gagged terribly, and she had not tried since. That being said, she managed to do quite a nice on the regions that she did cover.
Brock managed to sense her timidity and reluctance, so he made a decision for her. His arms were wrapped around her waist and back, but he started rocking his hips in her mouth, forcing her to take more of him in. He started with quick, subtle, shallow thrusts, but he gradually increased them. He soon felt himself start to reach the opening edge of her throat, and he heard her to start to choke.
He was expecting this, so he did not cease his activity because of it. He wanted her to learn through experience; he wanted her to power through the discomfort. Dawn had no choice but to accept this, so she tried her best to learn. She widened her throat to the best of her ability, opening her muscles the best that she could. She noticed a slight initial change, but she was still struggling.
Brock halted his pushing to make sure that Dawn had a chance to breathe. He gave her ample time to restore her respiration to normal before he start to resume thrusting. When he did start it back up, he went ahead and pushed himself as far down as he could go. He heard her gag each time that his thrust reached its furthest point forward, but he also noted improvement. Not wanting to overdo it, he finally stopped for good and flipped Dawn back down onto the bed.
She was lying on her back with her knees bent, and her legs were up in the air. Brock got on his knees in front of her and lifted her torso up to the height of his penis. Once he penetrated inside of her; he spread her knees as far apart as he could, opening a hole that gave him a vision of her. He slowly pushed himself further in, staring and admiring her beautiful body.
Her face showed signs of utter happiness as her pussy finally housed a new member. She was unable to immediately detect a loss or gain in size between the two of them. Either way, there was something refreshing about being able to sleep with somebody new. Since she only informed Ash about his end of the deal, and he had no idea about her and Brock, it made it all the more naughty and spicy.
Brock had seen the position in one of his secret magazines, and he knew right when he saw it that he wanted to try it. The separation of the knees provided for a perfect peep hole to admire the girl lying on the bed. Dawn’s face was flawless; she did not use makeup but there was no sign of a blemish. She had high cheek bones and naturally light pink cheeks. Her boobs might not have been big, but there were still boobs, so Brock was still attracted to them.
It may have been due to all the walking that she got in on the road, but her stomach was curved ever so slightly in a sexy way. Her legs were long, flexible, and smooth. She had never developed much of a tan, but her shade of white skin suited her just fine. Brock enjoyed the cool feeling that he got when their skin rubbed against one another.
He was entering her roughly; jabbing himself in with power, but he took plenty of time to bring himself back out. He would let it sit in her at the deepest point for a few moments, and then he would bring himself out inch by slow inch. Once he got back to only having his tip inside of her, he would push back in with a quick, rough pumping motion, which would be greeted with a yelp.
“Oh!” Dawn would cry each time he thrusted in.
Without any kind of hint of his upcoming action, Brock closed her knees in, and he started to furiously pump in and out of the young coordinator. He used the same amount of power that he had been, but he was exiting and entering her at a pace at an exponentially faster rate. By closing her knees, he had also clamped her down more on his cock. Between the tighter fit and the faster pace, Dawn was taken on a thrill ride.
“OH SHIT!” She was unable to contain herself.
She had pretty well lost all control of her body; the only thing that she seemed to be able to control was her voice box. She kept herself from getting too loud because her boyfriend was in the same house as her. There were down in the completed basement, and Ash and May were on the top story in his bedroom, so it was not very likely that anyone would be heard. The basement had walls that muffled sound excellently: perfect for the occasion.
Brock was grunting as he exerted the energy that he had been saving up. Once he amped up the pace; he seemed to have lost himself in his lust and horniness. His mind was empty, but his body was in a fiery pleasure. His thoughts stooped as his subconscious took over the decision-making process. Both he and Dawn had lost control now, so it came as no surprise that they both finished in a matter of seconds.
His mind restored to normal once he reached his orgasm, and he stopped his thrusting. He panted heavily, retracting out of her and flopping onto the bed. He could hear Dawn recovering from the intense action as well. Unbelievable was the word that both of them used to describe what had just occurred. However incredible it was; it was only the beginning. Dawn threw most of her clothes back on, checking the clock to make sure that she was on time for her time with Ash.
They had ended at just the right time, so Dawn left the room and headed upstairs.
XXX
Brock allowed himself to rest and recover from his physical activity for roughly a minute. He started to put his clothes back on, but at that exact moment May walked into the room. He froze with his boxers up one leg; was there really any reason to get dressed? He gave a somewhat nervous look at May, waiting for her to do something.
She walked up to him with a strut in her step. She lightly pressed her hand against his chest, and then she gave a fairly powerful push to get him on his back. She ripped the boxers right back off, leaving him naked while she was fully clothed. She traced her finger along his tanned stomach before removing her shirt. Now shirtless, her bra only did so much to protect her rack from being viewed.
She used the same finger go up her bra, feeling her own breast. Brock could see her moving it in slow, circular motions through the cloth. She removed her hand and inched it up to her bra straps, where she played around with them. She lifted up on them, only to let it fall right back down. She did this a couple of times before moving the show down south.
She pulled her shorts down just far enough for Brock to be able to notice that her underwear matched, but then she fiddled with the shorts, sliding them up and down. Eventually, she slid them all the way down, leaving her only in her underwear. She hopped up on Brock’s lap, gyrating her clothed vagina against his anxious rod.
Having the cloth rub against him was soothing, yet so teasing as well. She smoothly shook her hips in a mesmerizing circle, driving Brock mad. She leaned down over him, her chest falling on top of his, and her face laying just over his. Brock knew that there was a certain unwritten rule that said he was not allowed to do anything, but dear god did he want to.
She pulled herself back up with a flip of her hair. She started to fidget around with her bra again, but this time, she finally let Brock get a peak. She lifted one cup on top of her beast, letting Brock get a solid look at it. She pushed it back down quickly, not wanting to give him too much. She squeezed her melons together, slowly exhaling to agitate the poor man even further.
She horsed around for another minute; there was no time limit this time, so she did not need to sorry about that, before deciding that that was enough. She got off the bed and stood up, pulling Brock up once she was standing. She set her arms at her side and stood there, staring at Brock. After one of those moments that seemed to last longer in real time than it actually does, she pulled him against herself.
Somehow, she had managed to correctly communicate to Brock that he had permission to undress her the rest of the way despite her silence. He got rid of her bra in a snap, quickly moving on to her panties, which he ripped off as fast as possible. He was rearing and ready to go, but May still seemed to be the one in charge. With their bodies still right next to each other, she leaned back against the high, black bedside table.
She noticed some of his clothes were this table, so she brushed everything but his belt off the table. Taking the belt, she hopped up on the table and sent her legs into the air. Brock stepped up to her, waiting to enter her even though their pelvises were at the perfect height. She put one of her on his left shoulder and left the other hanging at his side. Then, she wrapped the belt around his back and held on to the two ends.
Brock began pushing into her, finally alleviating his excitement. May tugged on the belt, making him lean in further and push himself all the way in. She gave what was a mix between a gasp and a moan when he entered his full member. He filled her up better than Ash had earlier. She loosened her grip on the belt to let him withdraw himself, but pulled him back in once she felt that he had gone far enough.
This continued for a couple of minutes until May got tired of working the belt, so she dropped it. She might not have meant for that to be symbolic of her dropping the reigns, but that is what Brock took it as. He thought it was time for him to be in charge. He pulled himself all the way out, surprising May. He picked her up off the table and turned her around. He bent her over the table, picked up the belt, and held her arms behind her back.
He had to keep one hand on the loop made by the belt since it obviously was not as effective as handcuffs would be. He pushed himself all the way inside with a jagged thrust. He pulled out briskly, then pushed his way back in fast as lightning. The sudden role reversal was heavily arousing to the brunette; it had been some time since she had been taken like this.
“OH YES!” She yelled contently.
The table started to shake with all the force being thrown at it. May’s body was being intensely rocked, and there was not much she could do to stop it. Brock was slamming into her so hard from behind that it forced her forward each time that he reached his maximum point. He was screwing her with just about everything he had, but she was taking it pretty well.
He tried to think of a way to take it up another level, so he took his free and combined her separate bunches of hair into his grasp, yanking her head upwards. She screamed even louder as even less of her body was under her control. She was a little worried that their friends would be able to hear them, but that was Brock’s goal. He didn’t care about that. He wanted her to scream, and she was.
“OH GOD! OH YES! AHH!” She yelled as she had an orgasm
Her screams pretty well covered up the sound of skin smacking against skin. Her breasts were bouncing violently against her stomach and chest, while the sound of Brock’s sack stopping him from going any further inside of her also made a solid noise as well. May loved what she was getting, in fact, she wanted more. A funny issue with humans: they always want more.
Alas, Brock could give her no more. He had exhausted any tricks that he knew, and in the meantime, he had exhausted himself. But like an athlete in a championship game, he found a way to keep going past his body’s limits. He continued to hammer in and out of her, relishing the dominant position that he had with such an attractive young lady.
He pulled back even further on her hair, making her crane her head so far that she was staring straight up at the ceiling. He released his one hand from her arms, trusting that the belt would keep them there, and he gave a slap on her butt. He slapped her every other time that he pushed in; he withheld his full strength, not wanting to go too far.
In her kinky mood, May doubted that one could have gone too far, but Brock did not know that. May, having had her boundaries tested well, was now thinking of all the more possibilities that she could try next. Because, she was human, and she could not help but think of how to go further and how to get more. Even with her thoughts of the future, she knew she could not forget this moment.
She had never even thought about doing anything like this with Brock, but now she was thrilled that Dawn had given her the chance. It was a shame that his lines never worked on women, because he had a very nice skillset in bed. She had almost screamed herself hoarse as she felt another orgasm coming her way.
“YESSSS!” She yelled as she climaxed.
Consequently, Brock was unable to go any further, so he let his seed spill out of him. He gave a long groan to accompany the greatest finish that he had ever had. Once he finished unloading himself, he pulled and sat on the bed, closing his eyes. He was so flabbergasted that he could hardly form a complete thought.
The only one that came to mind was; can we do this again sometime?
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