Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Pretty Lady ❯ Vol Ten, Chapter Fifty-Nine: Bonding Touch ( Chapter 59 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Bonding Touch

Hal was still getting used to sex. Stephanie didn't want to jump his bones every chance that she got. She was more affectionate, however. Nothing too over the top. Just a little cuddle in public or a kiss on the cheek. Hal began to relax into this new normal. However, he couldn't help but wonder…

What else could they do?

Hal admitted that he enjoyed the sex. He wanted to do it again. All with her permission, of course. However, the American man didn't know how to bring it up to his girlfriend. His Russian friends weren't that much help. Only Nikkita was the married one and even he had questionable methods of physical intimacy. Hal sighed as he looked out the window of the bar.

“Looks like I'm on my own for this one,” he said to himself.

“What did you, Hal?” Nikkita asked. The American man turned to see him, Igor, and Stefan all staring at him. He shrugged and shook his head.

“Nothing,” Hal lied.

“Girl troubles, comrade?” Nikkita asked as he smacked him on the back.

“Ow,” Hal whispered.

“Trouble in paradise?” Igor asked.

“No,” Hal said.

“Boredom in the bedroom then?” Stefan asked. The American man froze. The Russian men all grinned at him. They were ready to give them their advice. Hal braced himself. Oh no…

Lucky for him, his phone rang.

“Excuse me,” Hal said. He bolted up from his seat and ran to the bathroom.

“Hello?” he whispered.

“Babe?” a familiar voice on the other line asked. The American man slowed down his footsteps.

“Steph?” he asked.

“Yes, baby?” the American man asked. Hal looked over his shoulder before walking down to the men's room. His girlfriend giggled.

“Are we doing anything this evening?” she asked. Hal's face turned bright red.

“No?” he asked. There was a pause on the other line. Steph giggled again.

“There's something that I always wanted to try,” she said. Hal raised his eyebrow.

“And what would that be?” he asked.

“Why don't you come home now and see?” Steph asked. That was all it took. Hal turned and ran to the bar. He paid his tab, wished his friends goodbye, and ran out the door.

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Steph smiled as she hung up her phone. She got turned on to the idea by a friend of hers at work. The more she listened, the more intrigued the woman became. Steph just had to try it out and see what happened.

Stephanine set down her phone on the coffee table and sat down on the couch. Her little phone call to Hal was the spark that she needed to get things started. She took off all of her clothes. Bright pink sweater, black jeans, fuzzy pink socks, light pink bra, and gray panties all end up on the floor. Steph settled back into place on the couch and spread her legs. She moved her fingers to her pussy lips and started to rub on them.

“Mmm,” the woman murmured. Steph started slowly. She had never tried anything like this before. Still, she had to try it. The question was: how long would it take for Hal to walk in and see her?

As if on cue, Steph heard the door open just as she was getting deeper into the groove. She looked up to see Hal standing in the doorway with his face so red. His jaw dropped to the floor. It was like his brain short-circuited. He didn't know whether to turn away or run out of the apartment. Steph had to be the one to break the silence.

“Get your clothes!” she blurted out.

“What?!” Hal shouted. Steph had a hungry look in her eyes.

“Please?” she asked in a sweet little baby tone. Hal had a blank stare on his face. Already, he was taking off his shirt. He took off his jeans, socks, and boxers. Steph stroked herself slowly for the whole show. Though she wished that it could've been so much slower. This would have to do for now.

“Get over here,” she commanded. She didn't have to say any more. Hal walked over as if in a trance. His girlfriend used her free hand to pat the spot next to her on the couch. He sat down with no questions asked. Steph gave him a little smile.

“Now, I want you to play with yourself the same time I do,” she said. “And I mean we're doing it at the same time. No coming before me, no matter how badly you want to, okay?” Hal gulped as he felt his cock stiffen up.

“Yes… Ma'am!” he yelped.

“Good boy,” Steph said. She slipped her fingers into her pussy and started playing with herself again. It didn't take long for Hal to follow suit and start stroking himself. It was a bit awkward at first. Hal couldn't remember the last time he masturbated. He thought that stopped after he was in a relationship. This was a confusing place for him. But one look at Steph's fingers at work and all of his nerves evaporated in an instant. Hal dove right in and tried to match her rhythm. He was about to learn how something like this could be so hot. The couple closed their eyes and got lost in it.

Both sat there spent and overjoyed. Hal leaned back, panting.

“Wow,” was all he could say. Steph leaned her head on his shoulder. He reached over and patted on her head.

“Can we do this again soon?” Hal asked. His girlfriend looked up at him.

“Mmm,” she said. “I would love that.” She slowly drew her closed.

“Heh,” Hal said to himself. It didn't take him long to doze off on the couch as well.

Playful Touching