Leah is Curious Ch.02

He led Leah to her bedroom and there began fully to take in her naked body. There was a brief kiss as he stroked his soft hands over her tits. He leaned in to kiss those firm B-cups, especially the hard, dark nipples, as his hands wandered past her hips to her thighs. Up close, he heard the ragged breathing of this young woman, so new to the idea of submission but sworn to surrender. He gently bit her nipples as his hands grabbed and squeezed her shapely butt.

"Oh, fuck... Justin... I want this so bad..."

He did, too. Except that he was trying not to show it.

"Lie down," he said softly. "On the bed. On your back."

This was the first time he'd ever given her a command. And it was such a simple thing. But Leah was on fire as she complied. Spreading her naked body for him. She only hoped that he'd like what he saw, not guessing that Justin liked it all -- from her gently heaving tits to her slim waist and her clean-shaven mound. Now he stripped off with his hard cock bobbing in her direction.

"What do I call you?" she asked him then. "Don't people have names? Like, Master..."

"Not Justin? Daddy?" he replied as he casually ogled the sexy body of the younger woman.

"I don't know," she confessed, feeling both horny and foolish. "Maybe Master is the best?"

"Perhaps its too early to worry about that."

"Will you tie me up?" she asked, trying cover for her nerves.

"Are you about to run away?"

She could only shake her head. Leah realised she really knew nothing about this older man. And she had promised her body to him -- anything he wished -- without really knowing what he would do to her. She felt somehow detached from herself, already experiencing an intense physical reaction. Her nerves were trembling and her cunt was soaking wet as she eyed his naked body. Justin was slender, almost a dad bod with a hairy chest. But his cock was a good enough size, hard and thick as it stood at attention. Leah had never fucked a man his age but that thought had contributed to her recent state of horniness.

"I don't want to repeat anything I say," he told her in a voice that sounded a little firmer.

Leah could only shake her head once again. The sense of helplessness was even stronger now. She could not tell if she was trembling because of lust or fear -- or both. But she wanted him to touch her, to fuck her. She could not guess what he was going to do. Only that she'd made him a promise. And she could not resist as his fingers began to prise open her labia.

"Fuck," she whispered, mostly to herself.

"You are a beautiful young woman," he said quietly, staring at her eyes. "I know you want me to have this sexy body."

"Yes," she whispered again. "Yes..."

"Let me have what I want. That's what I want. Understand?"

"Fuck... yes... ummm..."

Justin was just as thrilled as her at his first touch of her naked body. She was so ripe for his plunder. Willing to be taught. And wet, filled with desire. He felt that wetness as the tips of his fingers slipped into her folds. Her eyes were wide as she tried to process what he was doing -- exploring her or testing her?

"Knees up," he said in his calm, commanding voice. "Spread."

Leah dutifully bent her legs, drawing her knees off the bed. Now he was looking straight into her cunt and she felt something like never before. It was not an inspection, so much, as he was admiring her wet folds. And then his fingers began to tease at her entrance.

"Faaarrrrckk..."

"Your first time," he told her gently. "To let a man have whatever he wants. And you're doing well so far."

Then his fingers pressed into her hole, slowly making to penetrate her open, waiting cunt. Leah could not stop her body reacting, the sudden subtle jerk of her hips and the involuntary movement of her knees. Justin barely hid his grin at the response of the young woman, highly aroused and now hyper-vigilant to every stimulus.

"Its OK, its natural. But you can't stop me."

"Faaarrrrckk..."

He penetrated her then, two fingers inside the soft tightness of her cunt. She was wet enough that he could force his fingers inside to the second knuckles. Her fleshy hole gave way to him. And the breathing and the sounds from his newest submissive assured him that all was going well. Leah had not lied about her commitment, her willingness. He slowly moved his fingers back and then inside again.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh..." she moaned with a slutty need for more.

This was all so new for Leah. She'd never been touched like this -- slow and deliberate. And she was sure that just a little more would make her explode in orgasm. Was that what he wanted? Was she allowed such a thing? It was certain that she dare not beg him for what she really needed.

"You have a lot to learn," he was saying to her as he slowly, almost painfully, stroked his fingers inside her now steaming cunt. "Sometimes its fun. And easy. We'll start there."

Justin genuinely was turned-on by Leah and her sexy, young body. She was proving to be very capable as a novice submissive. Perhaps she'd pass this first test. Then he could look forward to slowly training her. Now changing the angle of his fingers, he thrust with a little more force.

"Oh, fuck... please... pleeeeassssseee..."

"This is submission," he told her in the same calm tone. "You're learning... that its about giving and not taking."

"Yesss... yess.... ohhh, faaaarckkk..."

"You are allowed to beg. If you think you can."

"Pleeeasseee... please, Master... I need to cum... pleeeasse... let me cummmmmm..."

"Not your needs," he told her firmly. "You submit. To my needs."

As he told her, he pressed the thumb of his other hand over the swollen clitoris of the young woman. It suited him to make her cum now, before he took his next pleasure. And her clit was large, prominent - and so very sensitive given the state that poor Leah was in.

"Jeeeeesssuuusssss..." she almost screamed. "Faaarrrckkk... pleasseee..."

"That's it. Give it to me... cum for me."

Leah barely heard him. Though somehow his calm tone, so perverse in that situation, was the last straw. His amazing touch, like she'd never experienced, shoved her over the edge. She was cumming. And crying out. And so relieved, at last.

"Fuck... oh, fuck... I can't... oh, fuck..." she was crying out as she experienced an orgasm so new to her.

Leah knew she was bucking but she was helpless to control her body as the older man administered a climax so different to any other. Justin smiled to himself, more than pleased at how responsive this one was. Excited at his good fortune that he might have a new submissive who's orgasmic capacity opened up many possibilities.

"Don't stop," she cried. "Oh, but... ohhhhh.... faaaarrckkk..."

There was something else, too. As rattled as her brain was right then, Leah knew she was feeling something else. The relief he'd finally given her was itself the lesson. That, too, was something she'd never experienced. And she knew, then, that she was grateful to him.

He did stop, though, after Leah had groaned and sworn her way through several more powerful orgasms. Her heart was pounding and she felt almost breathless. Yet, she wanted him to go on. Dimly remembering where she was, and who Justin was, she managed to stifle her vain appeals.

Justin, of course, had timed everything just right. And the next step would be easier for Leah if she was still in desperate need to be touched and pleasured. He looked carefully at her face, a mask of wanton desire, as he began to press one finger against her tight anus.

"Ohhh... hmmmm..." was her response in between gasps of air.

She felt it, of course. And she was reminded of what he'd told her. Leah had tried to assure herself that she was ready for this -- ready for him to take her backside. She didn't know if that was really true. But she had promised to submit to him that night. There was no choice now. She would be buggered by this strange man.

Justin's eyes were fixed firmly on her tight, almost virgin anus slowly giving way to his probing finger. He heard her sounds, the note of concern in her voice. And he thought the young woman brave in her commitment to her promise. Perhaps she would develop into a most wonderful submissive. His other hand stroked still over her engorged, wet labia as a sort of reward for her enduring the slow insertion of his finger into her tight backdoor.

"You have a delightful body," he told her. "And some men like to appreciate all parts of a woman."

He could see how she was looking a little afraid -- and no doubt feeling discomfort as he filled and stretched her back passage. Her sphincters were agreeably tight but her face showed how the soft burning was distracting her. He pressed a little harder into her cunt folds.

"But we don't just stick our dicks in. We prefer a woman who wants to share what she has. Understand?"

"Yeeeesssss," came her faint groan.

"Is that what you want? To give me what I want? To give me your arse?"

"Yes... yes..." she was panting.

"You've never been touched like this," he explained. "As part of your submission. You want to give me what I want."

"Yes... yes..." she breathed to him.

Justin had been hoping to enjoy the shapely young bottom. He was working his finger now, slowly back and forth as he let her gradually adjust to the penetration. He'd noticed that she'd not shown any real signs of pain. Or needing to stop. He used a little saliva to coat his finger, easing his entry as he pushed deeper this time. It seemed that the young woman would get her wish that night.

"You are submitting. Giving me what I want. Your tight arsehole. And its starting to relax now. To open for me. You can feel it."

Amazingly, Leah could sense that the discomfort was receding. Somehow, the older man knew how to touch her body. She could almost begin to relax and enjoy the sensation of his probing finger. But now she had another, stranger sensation of being filled up in a place where that usually meant...

"Roll onto your side," he instructed her.

His finger had left her back passage. Leah knew what was to happen next. But there was no time for her to be afraid now. She obeyed the older man, turning onto her side as he knelt behind her. Aroused but uneasy, she did not resist as he lifted one leg so that her ankle was hooked behind his neck. He'd positioned her into a 'V' shape. Through the middle she saw his cock, still fully-erect and looking as thick as at the start.

"I don't need you to say yes," he said with a voice quieter than usual. "This is what you want."

Buggery. He was going to penetrate her bottom. And Leah did want that. To try it. To give her arse to this intriguing older man. His hard cock proved that she had pleased him and now she feared his disappointment. But he was thick. What if he didn't fit in there? Was it too late to ask him to stick it in her cunt?

"This is submission," he told her as he moved closer. "One kind."

She could only nod, a kind of surrender. She thought of lube as he rubbed his spittle onto the end of his manhood. There was no time before he began to force himself into her bottom. She braced for the discomfort but Justin soon opened her to wedge the soft, spongy head of his cock in that tight hole. Leah gasped, trying to remember what she'd learned from her unsuccessful attempts -- to relax her backdoor.

"Do you still want to submit?" he asked.

He was hard. So hard -- she could feel that. Already the head of his cock was past her anal opening. Was that what his skilled fingering had done? The hardness of his cock was inside her and she felt that faint burning once more. Now she was afraid. But she needed to know.

"Yes... Master," she gasped, her eyes wide with fear and determination.

"I won't stop," he told her.

"Please... don't stop."

He was so hard in that tight place. Already forcing her tight passage to open. It was not comfortable but it was not hurting. He added some fresh spit to his shaft and resumed his slow, soft thrusting. He was forcing her tight passage to stretch wider. She felt a strange warmth from his slow penetration.

"Letting me have what I want. Giving me your whole body."

Being on her side allowed her to see everything he did. Those earlier guys had been crude, clumsy. They'd hurt her but had not been able to fit in her tiny rectum. But he was entering her arse slowly, allowing her time to adjust.

"Your bottom is so private," he was explaining as he panted gently while thrusting into her. "Such a taboo. So you give me something you shouldn't. And you learn about submission."

Leah was on edge, hyper-aware of every movement and every sensation in her bum. But he was patient. When she could not help grimace at a sudden, sharp tearing feeling, the older man backed-off ever so slightly -- giving her a short pause before resuming his entry. She was starting to believe that he might fit in there. His cock, so large and so tight in that little place, actually started to feel much better.

Committed to his act of buggery, Leah felt him wedging into her bum. Watching anxiously, she saw how he enjoyed penetrating her bottom. She took a strange comfort from that. There were other new sensations as he slowly buried himself in her bum, every inch of his cock being engulfed by her tight, hot passage.

"Is it... is it good?... good for you, Master?" she gasped as the strangest of feelings began to fill her body.

"Oh yes," he groaned, his first real show of any feelings. "I am enjoying your gift very much."

Justin started to thrust more fully now, gauging that her tunnel had begun to relax enough that he truly could fuck her. Though she still was delightfully tight around his shaft as he pistoned into her rectum.

"Its permitted to touch yourself," he grunted. "Touch your clit if you need some relief."

Leah thought it best to do every single thing he suggested. Though she did not feel as if she needed relief. The slow, repeated thrusting in her arse was not at all unpleasant. She thought perhaps she might even start to enjoy it. She could relax now, knowing that submission - and anal fucking -- might not be scary.

Watching Justin, she allowed herself a little joy at giving him her arsehole. And she felt something else - a triumph at giving her arse to the older man. Her Master? She sensed his pleasure as he fucked her once virgin arsehole more deeply. So she touched her clit, almost for him - and because it seemed to intensify the perversity of lying there while an older man casually plundered her bottom.

She was shocked when suddenly Justin withdrew fully from her now warmed-up arsehole. Leah could not quite believe it was over so quickly. But then he was pushing her onto her back, his hands on her knees to keep her spread wide. In a flash, he fell onto her cunt with his mouth, At the same time, his hands reached up to find her heaving tits.

"I love your gift," he told her with a muffled voice. "Let me show how much."

In seconds she could hear her own screams of delight as the older man ate her cunt in a way she'd never experienced. The term "expert" barely covered what Justin could do. And his talent at mauling her tits, pinching her nipples, at the same time drove her into a kind of delirium. She started out fearing it was wrong to cum on his face but soon realised she had no choice -- still screaming as he licked and sucked on her clit before probing her gushing hole with his tongue. This was a man who loved eating a woman and Leah somehow knew it was right and proper to take everything he was giving.

"Oh... oh..." she was panting when he finally rose from between her legs. "Fuck... shit..."

She realised only slowly that he was pushing her into a new position. Rolling over as his hands guided her, the newbie soon found herself on hands and knees. Her brain foggy from the incredible pleasure he'd given, she somehow knew what was coming. Doggy seemed so right - inviting, submissive. But his cock was being inserted into her arsehole no matter what.

"Master..." she groaned with a low sound. "Yes... have my bum... I want you in there..."

Leah was grateful to the older man -- the high from his exquisite mouth on her pussy. And this time she could relax a little more, knowing he would fit. Justin did not wait to slip into her arsehole and she could only gasp in amazement as his cock was buried deep. She felt his balls against her cunt lips. And his firm grip on her waist could mean only one thing.

"Now you will give what I want," he confirmed with a growl.

The fucking that followed was truly amazing for Leah. Her new Master was delighted at the chance to fuck her hard in her juicy butt. Grunting with his own pleasure, he rammed his cock into her rectum. Her body was shaking, overpowered by each mighty thrust. She was somehow thrilled by his passion. And surprised at how her body responded -- no pain this time but, instead, a lovely warm feeling as her sphincters softly wrapped around his pounding cock.

"Good... this is submitting," he grunted.

Leah moaned at his praise. She'd called him Master and somehow that felt right.

"Yes, I want to... use me... use me..." she moaned, hoping for still more pleasure.

She could not quite orgasm from his reaming of her bottom. Somehow Justin was bigger and harder. And she felt every tiny bit of him - stretching and filling that taboo place. Was it degrading to take anal sex like this? Or was this all part of submitting to a man? With his balls slapping against her throbbing cunt. she called out again.

"That's... oh, so good... Master... use me... yesssssss..."

Justin felt the same way and gave out his own exultation. The sensation of a new arsehole, and a new and willing pupil, combined to give even more intensity to his anal assault. Her slender body was held easily as he rammed his full length into her. And those pale, taut buttocks were the perfect target. It had been enjoyable to watch her face as she'd taken his cock the first time but the novice was, still, just a hole. He might have prolonged the arse-fuck except that he did not want her sore and regretful the next day.

"Your gift," he grunted. "When I cum in your arse."

"Yes... yes... cum in there..." cried out the new submissive with renewed energy.

He did not need her urging. Much less her permission. His cock was more than ready to erupt. And there was no better way to initiate a new submissive than to fill her bowels with his cock juice. Holding her tighter, he threw back his head as he allowed his climax to overflow.

"Take it... take it all... in your butt... like a good girl..."

His orgasm unleashed, still pumping hard, Justin felt his cum blasting in thick wads deep into the virgin bowels of the young woman. Submission was a gift, it was true, but there was nothing better than emptying his balls in a younger woman. Using her almost virgin arsehole only heightened his sense of conquest. This was a more powerful climax than he'd had in some time. Her sounds carried her delight, and her relief, to his ears. A most successful arse-fuck.

Justin was still ramming her tight hole long after his balls had emptied into her bum. Leah did nothing to stop him. She felt a strange elation that the older man, her Master, could obtain such pleasure from her poor arsehole. Compared to that, the slight burning in her rectum was nothing. She had submitted to him, just as she'd wanted. There was nothing degrading in that. Nor in him using her bottom for his pleasure even after he'd blown his load. Already she wanted more. She caught that thought -- no, her wish was to give him more.

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A restless sleep followed for Leah. With her bottom full of fresh semen, she waited for leakage. But Justin, in his excitement, had blasted as deep as he could. She was more disappointed that the older man seemed to want only brief post-coital cuddles. Perhaps BDSM was different in that way. She had so much to ask. There was so much reassurance she'd have like to get from Justin. Had she really let this man fuck her arse? Had it really been that easy? And that pleasurable? What was to come next for them? She finally dozed off once her arsehole had stopped throbbing.

Waking the next morning, her mind still was crowded by such thoughts. The apartment was quiet. Had the older man perhaps gotten all he wanted? Would this be her last time in the high-end apartment?

In the kitchen, Leah realised she had forgotten that Justin had taken an early flight that day. He'd left a note for her.

"Now you know something about submission. The beginning of a journey? Take a few days to process. Before you make any decisions. See you later in the week. M xx"