Taking Control Of The Stud Across The Hall

TAKING CONTROL OF THE STUD ACROSS THE
HALL

THE STUD ACROSS THE HALL: VOLUME TWO

Tory Mynx

Copyright 2014 by Tory Mynx

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TABLE OF CONTENTS

TAKING
CONTROL OF THE STUD ACROSS THE HALL

ALSO BY TORY MYNX

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TAKING CONTROL OF THE STUD ACROSS THE
HALL

I had Scott right where I wanted him: in my
house with his clothes off. Ever since we’d gotten nasty a couple
days ago I couldn’t stop thinking about him. Ever. While driving,
at work, in the shower, at the dentist; his gorgeous face and
killer body and rock-hard cock were always on my mind. And now he
was back from a three-day absence and we were getting it on
again.

I turned around so my back was to Scott.
Looking over my shoulder at him, I said, “I’ll give you a couple
minutes to do what you want to me. You can treat me however you
want, push me around a bit, take some control, but I’d better like
it, or you’re going to pay for it later. Understand?”

He nodded.

“
Good,” I said, turning to
face the wall. “Now go to work.”

With one arm, he reached around my body and
grabbed ahold of one of my breasts and started playing with it,
squeezing and groping and rubbing my nipple. I could feel the tip
of his cock touching my back and his balls on my ass. I reached
back and grabbed his cock and jerked him off.

He grabbed ahold of my hair and pulled my
head back and stuck his tongue in my mouth. He continued fondling
my breast while grinding on my ass with his cock.

Suddenly he pulled his mouth away, grabbed
my shoulders and pushed me up against the wall. With my palms flat
against the tile and my face turned sideways, I watched him drop to
his knees. Sometimes men surprised me. I told him he could do what
he wanted and he decided to lick my pussy. Not that I minded. It
was just unexpected, to say the least.

Scott grabbed my hips and pulled, forcing me
to stick my ass out to keep my balance. He pulled my pants down,
leaving my bottom half naked. He grabbed ahold of my ass cheeks and
spread them wide, then started to go to work. I moaned in pleasure
as his tongue lapped at me like a kitten drinking milk, running
from the bottom to the top of my hairless pussy, not putting enough
pressure to quite slip inside of me but just enough that I could
feel the rough surface of his tongue rubbing against my pussy
lips.

“
Holy fuck that feels so
fucking good,” I said, watching him as he worked. “Lick that
fucking pussy. Lick it like there’s no tomorrow.”

My talking must have gotten him riled up, as
he started going after me with more intensity. He spread my ass
cheeks even further apart and forced his tongue deeper inside of
me. I backed my ass up against his face, helping him out. I could
feel his nose against my asshole and it turned me on like crazy. I
reached back, grabbed ahold of his hair, and held his face against
my pussy, not allowing him to breathe.

After a good 10 seconds, I let go of his
hair. He backed away, took a deep breath, then went right back to
work. This time, after tonguing my pussy for a little while, he
ventured a little further north, touching my asshole with his
tongue for a moment. He didn’t stay long, just enough to send a
shiver of ecstasy up my spine. It felt so good that—

It snapped me awake in a heartbeat. It took
me a few moments to realize that I’d just been dreaming, but once I
did, disappointment immediately set in. It all seemed so vivid, so
real, that it took me half a minute to realize that I was in bed
alone. I tried to go back to sleep, hoping to pick up the dream
where I’d left off, but it just wasn’t happening. So I decided to
go a different route.

I slid my hand down my stomach and started
rubbing my pussy. I was already warmed up from the dream and it
wasn’t long before my panties were soaked clean through. Not
wanting to take the time to slip them off, I just yanked them to
the side and slid two fingers into my dripping wet snatch.

I started banging away, not even bothering
to take things slowly. I was just too wound up to take my time.

While finger-fucking myself with one hand, I
grabbed ahold of one of my breasts with the other and gave it a
good squeeze. It wasn’t long before I was rubbing my nipple,
getting it hard within seconds. As I slid a third finger into my
pussy, I pinched my nipples between my fingers and rubbed them
together until I couldn’t take it anymore.

Stifling a scream, I released my nipple,
gasping for breath as the pressure disappeared. By now I was ready
to cum, so I slid my fingers out of my pussy and ran them up to my
clit and started rubbing away at it with furious intensity while
smacking away at my tit with my other hand.

A few seconds later, an orgasm coursed
through me, causing me to moan softly as my body jerked and spasmed
to completion.

But it wasn’t enough. Not even close. If
anything, the orgasm just made me hornier than ever. Like an
appetizer getting me ready for the main course. Unfortunately, at
3AM, it was way too late to give Scott a call. But luckily I had
the next best thing at my disposal.

I climbed out of bed, opened up the dresser
drawer that held my panties, and grabbed the 8-inch dildo that was
hiding beneath them. Grasping it tightly, I carried it back to the
bed and dropped onto the covers, my legs spread wide.

I was going to town on the dildo, shoving it
deep into my throat, gagging myself and holding it there as the
saliva dripped out of my mouth and onto the floor. Once I couldn’t
take it anymore, I yanked it out and slid it deep into my soaking
wet pussy and started banging myself as I gasped for breath, trying
to get air back into my lungs.

Getting fucked felt great, even if it was
just coming from a fake dick instead of a real one. But not quite
great enough. After another couple minutes of banging away at my
pussy with the dildo, I decided that I needed the real thing. Even
if it was 3 o’clock in the morning. So I picked up the phone and
dialed Scott’s number.

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Five minutes later there was a knock on my
door. I climbed up off the couch and headed towards the door,
answering it wearing only a bra and pair of tiny, form-fitting with
no panties, my excitement all but overflowing.

Even though he’d just gotten out of bed (I
assumed, at least) Scott looked sexy as hell. He was a bit rumpled
up and his hair was out of place and stubble was growing on his
face, but the idea that he didn’t have to get prettied up before
coming over turned me on even more.

“
I have to admit, I’m a
little surprised see you,” I said.

“
Oh yeah?” he replied. “And
why is that?”

“
I thought you were going
to wimp out on me,” I said. “After all, it’s after three o’clock in
the morning.”

“
I’m not gonna lie,” he
said. “I almost did. But then I realized that some day I might
regret not taking every opportunity possible to spend time with
you, so I rallied. And I have to admit, right now I’m glad I made
that particular choice.”

“
So am I,” I said. “But you
might change your mind once you find out what I have in store for
you.”

“
Oh, I doubt that,” Scott
said.

“
Even if I told you that
tonight I’m call the shots?” I said.

“
That just gets me more
excited,” Scott said. “I’m your willing plaything. Do whatever you
want to me.”

I smiled widely. “Oh, don’t worry about
that,” I said, grabbing his hand. “I intend to. Now follow me.”

I took him over to the couch and stood him
in front of it, his back to the cushions. Facing him, looking
directly in the eyes, not shirking one bit, I said, “You’re sure
about this?”

“
Positive,” he replied. And
I could tell from the look in his eyes that he meant it.

“
Then sit back and relax,”
I said, giving him a little push, forcing him to sit on the
couch.

I spread his legs apart and stepped in
between them. Then I turned around, giving him my back, and teased
my shorts off, taking it slow, revealing my ass 1 inch at a time,
making him wait for it. Once it was free, I bent over at the waist,
keeping my legs perfectly straight, and slid my shorts the rest the
way off. I stepped out of them, leaving me naked on my bottom half.
Still bent over, I turned my head and faced him.

“
What do you think so far?”
I asked.

“
I think you’re fucking
gorgeous,” he said.

“
Good answer,” I said.
Looking back to smile at him, I dropped my ass onto his groin.
Before he could say a word, I start grinding away on his cock,
which was rock hard beneath his pants. Behind me, I could hear him
take a deep breath and let it out slowly, trying to maintain
control. Giggling to myself, thoroughly enjoying the control I had
over him, I grinded a little harder, spreading my ass with my hands
and riding his bulge in my crack.

“
Holy shit,” he moaned, his
excitement growing. And I knew how he felt. Lap dances were quite
exciting, and not just for the man. Riding his trapped cock had me
so turned on that my pussy juices were leaving a snail trail on his
pants.

“
Enough foreplay,” I said
after riding him for another minute or so. “I’m ready to get down
to business.”

“
So am I,” he
said.

I rose up and climbed off him and planted my
feet on the floor, directly in front of him. “Tell me how hot I
am,” I said, staring down at him.

“
You’re sexy as hell,”
Scott replied.

“
What about my ass?” I
asked, turning around and bending over. “Do you like it
too?”

“
I love it,” Scott said.
“It’s incredible.”

“
That’s good to hear,” I
said. “Because tonight you’re going stick your cock in my asshole.
What do you think about that?”

“
I think it’s a great
idea,” he said.

“
Good. Then let’s get this
party started.” I rose and turned and started towards him. Once I
came to the couch I dropped to my knees and shuffled forward until
I was right between his legs.

“
So this is what’s going to
happen. First thing I’m going to do is suck your cock,” I said,
unbuttoning his top button, looking up at him the entire time,
maintaining eye contact. “I’m going to get it nice and hard and
ready to go.”

“
Sounds good to me,” Scott
said.

“
And then you’re going to
lick my pussy for a while,” I said, my eyes still focused on his.
“After that, you’re going to fuck my pussy for a bit as you play
with my asshole, getting it all nice and warmed up. And then you’re
gonna stick your cock in there and pound my fucking asshole until
I’m screaming at the top of my lungs. Do you think you can handle
that?”

“
I’ll sure as hell going to
give it a shot,” he said, smiling.

“
That’s not good enough,” I
said, pulling his pants and boxers off and tossing them over my
shoulder. “Either you can or you can’t. There’s no
trying.”

“
I can,” he said as I
wrapped my hand around his hard cock and started playing with
it.

“
Are you sure?”

“
I’m positive,” he said,
groaning a little bit as I jerked him off with a little more
intensity.

“
Good,” I said, giving him
a little grin. “Then let’s get this show on the road.”

I took a moment to undo my
bra, dropping it to the floor and freeing up my tits. I grabbed
ahold of his cock and slapped it against my tits, moving from one
to the other, before spitting on it and sticking it in the flesh
channel between them. Grabbing the outside of my tits, I held them
tight against Scott’s cock, squeezing them to keep it in place. I
tossed my hair back with a flip of my head and started bouncing up
and down, titty-fucking him, staring up at him the entire time,
maintaining eye contact.