PliableInhibitions

by Zenobia Renquist

  Lucas was right. She wouldn’t be satisfied until she had a dick inside her. This small amount of play was simply a preview for the fun to come.

  She pulled her finger free and lifted it to her face. Playing to the camera, she licked it slowly. “Mmmmmm.”

  Lucas grinned. “Taste that good?”

  “Here. Try some.” She dipped her index finger into her channel, wiggled it so it got good and wet, and then held it out to him.

  “Don’t mind if I do.” Lucas lowered the camera but kept it pointed at her as he took her finger between his lips. He swirled his tongue over the digit and then sucked on it.

  “Lucas, stop that.” Emily laughed as she tried to get her finger back but Lucas closed his teeth around it, not painfully, just to hold her. “Let go.”

  He made a negative noise as he continued sucking.

  “Luc—”

  The doorbell ringing cut off Emily’s next comment. Lucas released her finger and said, “That must be Noah.”

  “How do you know it’s not Carlos?”

  “Because Carlos texted me a few minutes ago that he stopped at the corner station to get gas. Noah lives next door.”

  “Smartass.” Emily stared at him. “Well? Aren’t you going to get it?”

  “Nope. You get it. I want to film Noah’s reaction to your outfit. I can’t wait to see his face.” Laughter tinged his voice.

  “What has gotten in to you today? Just get the door.”

  The doorbell rang again.

  Lucas said, “Not budging.”

  Emily heaved a sigh as she slid off the island. “Fine. Whatever.” She trotted out of the kitchen with Lucas following her to the front door.

  “Have I mentioned how much I love your ass in these pants? Just jiggling and swaying and making me want to bite it.” He grunted with need. “Damn. Today is going to be great.”

  She pulled the door open and smiled at Noah. “Hey, Noah.”

  “Hey, yourself.” He looked her over, appreciation written on his face. “You look outstanding.”

  Lucas said, “You haven’t seen all of it yet. Give him a twirl, Em.”

  Emily turned, wiggled her bare ass at Noah, and then faced him again. “You like it?”

  Noah said, “Most definitely. You should wear clothes like this more often.” He captured her left nipple between two fingers, tugging on it lightly. “The shirt especially, but the pants too. They are perfect for what we’ve got planned for this afternoon.” He cupped his right hand between her legs and hooked two fingers into her pussy. “Soaked and ready. You are so hot, Emily. You make me want to fuck you right here in the doorway.”

  Growing desire heated her cheeks. “Thanks, Noah. You’re such a sweetie.” She pressed her lips to his and lifted her right leg to his hip, allowing him to push his fingers deeper.

  He released her left nipple so he could grip her ass and bring her closer. Thrusting his fingers hard and fast, he deepened the kiss. Emily rode him and moaned into his mouth as she gripped the front of his shirt.

  Lucas chuckled. “All right, you two. Let’s not give the neighbors a show.”

  Noah broke the kiss and glanced behind Emily. He didn’t remove his fingers, so she continued shifting her pussy over them in a bid to get closer to the orgasm she knew was near. “Shall we take this indoors?”

  She nodded and let Noah help her walk back a few steps. “Come on in,” she said huskily.

  “Oh I plan to.” He kicked the door closed behind him, pressed Emily against the wall, captured her right nipple in his mouth and pumped her pussy faster.

  Emily clutched his hair and moaned her desire. Noah knew all the ways she loved to be touched. He’d been visiting the house multiple times a week—multiple times a day on the weekends when she and Lucas were home. Each visit had one purpose—sex, sex and more sex.

  Lucas cleared his throat. “Don’t make me turn the hose on you two.”

  Noah laughed but retreated a step, removing his fingers from Emily. She stayed against the wall. Her pussy twitched and ached with the need for Noah to resume. Her breathing was labored and quick. She licked her lips and swallowed as she watched Noah.

  He said, “Sorry. I got a little excited. You can’t put Emily in an outfit like this and not expect me to take advantage of it.” He winked at her and then looked at Lucas. “Hey.”

  “Nice of you to notice me. What’s up, Noah? You ready for the main event? Or should I even ask after that display?”

  “You know it.” Noah gripped the bulge in his pants. “I’m always ready whenever you’re willing to let me have her. What’s the deal this time? She’s not acting like her normal self. I mean her hypnotized normal self. Is she under or not?” He glanced at Emily. “Not that I’m complaining. She’s hot either way.”

  “Thanks to your help I’ve got her exactly the way I want her. She’s half and half now. She’s under the influence of the coin but aware at the same time. Any time sex happens, she slips into freak mode. No more standing around like a human blow-up doll, waiting for me to say the trigger. Once it’s over, she’s back to aware mode and acts like nothing is going on.”

  “Sounds complicated.”

  “It takes some finesse. Like now, she won’t take part in conversations pertaining to sex or the coin. If you want her to respond, we have to play along with what she thinks is happening. She thinks you and Carlos are coming to watch baseball.”

  “But we’re not, right?” Noah darted his gaze to Emily, lingering on her breasts.

  Lucas chuckled. “Right, man. Don’t act so worried. I’m not going to cut you off. At least not without warning. Just as a heads-up, this might be the last time so make it good. I’m telling Em about the coin today. That’s why I’ve got the camera—for video proof. If she says no more, that’s the end of it.”

  “Noted.”

  “Good. Em’s been preparing all morning. I thought she would wear herself out.”

  Emily straightened away from the wall, her breathing back to normal but her pussy still aching to be filled. She walked to the living room with Noah and Lucas following her. “It’s just dip for the chips, Lucas. You make it sound like I was cooking a five-course meal or something.”

  “You were most definitely cooking.” To Noah, Lucas said, “You felt how wet she was. She’s been masturbating almost nonstop all morning. I’ve got it all on tape.”

  Noah asked, “Is that something you’ve got her doing?”

  “Nope. From what the directions say and what I’ve observed, this is a side effect of the half-and-half state. You know how she is in freak mode. She wants sex. Half freak mode is still enough to kick off the craving. She doesn’t know she’s doing it.”

  “So what does she think she’s doing?”

  “You heard her. She’s been making dip and lots of it.”

  “Dip? I don’t get it.”

  “You will.” Lucas laughed.

  Emily sat on the corner of the ottoman with her thighs spread. She rubbed her clit as she watched Noah sit and Lucas walk behind the couch.

  Lucas kept the camera focused on her. “There she goes cooking again.”

  Emily said, “To you, putting a burrito in the microwave is cooking.” His lack of denial meant he agreed. She slipped one finger into her channel and wiggled it around. Her breath came out in a warbling moan. “So what have you been up to, Noah? I haven’t seen you since the barbecue.”

  Noah glanced behind him at Lucas. “Say what now? I’ve been here damn near everyday tapping that ass.”

  Lucas said, “She doesn’t remember, remember? Play along. Finesse.” He made a keep-going motion.

  “Right. Duh.” Noah faced Emily and gave an offhand shrug. “A little of this and a little of that. Nothing monumental. Just trying not to be bored. Lucas has been helping with that.”

  “Has he now? How so?” She tweaked her left nipple as she started pumping the finger in her channel faster. She wanted to come so badly. Her fingers weren’t enough. Noah was
right there but Lucas had already told them to break it up. If she started something now that they weren’t in the entryway, would Lucas let them continue to the end?

  The way Noah watched her playing with herself said he was ready to find out. She opened her thighs as wide as she could, spread her slit with her left hand and stuffed two fingers into her channel. She made a beckoned inside, hitting the spot that made her gasp and tighten her inner muscles. So close.

  Noah grinned. “Damn if she isn’t begging for it. How long do I have to wait?”

  Lucas said, “Let Carlos get here and then the fun starts. I promise you are going to love what I set up.”

  Noah palmed his erection, stroking it through his pants. “What did she ask me? I forgot.”

  “She asked how I’m helping you out.”

  “Right.” To Emily, he said, “He let me play his game. It’s this whole fantasy thing. I’m loving it.” He stared at her pussy and licked his lips.

  Emily got off on his lustful gaze. It increased her satisfaction until a tiny orgasm made her yelp. Not as strong as she wanted but it took the edge off. She eased her fingers free with a contented sigh. “That’s good.” She stood and glanced toward the kitchen. “Did you want anything to drink? Beer? Soda? Juice? Water?”

  “Your pussy. It’s dripping like a faucet. I could lick that up for you.” He laughed to himself. “Nah, I’m good. Maybe later.”

  “Lucas?”

  He said, “Nothing for me.”

  She faced the kitchen. “I’m going to finish getting the dips ready then. Call me if you need anything.”

  The doorbell rang.

  “Or I can get the door.”

  Lucas trotted around the couch and followed Emily to the front door. He stayed far enough away for her to open and swing it wide.

  “Hey, Carlos. I’m glad you could make it.”

  Carlos stared at her with wide eyes and his mouth hanging open.

  She frowned at him. “Carlos?”

  He startled with a shake of his head. “Uh hey. Uh yeah. Hi. Hi, Emily. Wow.”

  “What?”

  “Your outfit is…is…” He reached toward her breasts and then pulled back, glancing behind her at Lucas. “Is this some kind of joke?”

  Lucas said, “Not at all. I explained this to you. I told you I wasn’t joking. Go ahead and touch them. She won’t mind.”

  “Uh huh. Yeah right.”

  “I’m not bullshitting. Go ahead and cop a feel. She didn’t put them out there like that for nothing.”

  Carlos swallowed loud as he poked one finger against the side of Emily’s right breast. The contact tickled. Emily giggled, making Carlos jerk away. He seemed to wait for her to do more. She smiled at him.

  He poked her right nipple next. Pressed it in, flicked it with the tip of his finger, and then gave it a pinch. Through it all Emily giggled and arched into his touch. He stared in amazement. “Wow.”

  “Really? You like it?” Emily fanned her hot cheeks. She was getting excited again. Carlos was new to all this though. He wouldn’t finger-fuck her against the wall the way Noah had. Maybe on his next visit.

  “Hell yeah. What’s not to like? It…you…” Carlos scooped up her breasts and hefted them, rubbing her nipples with the pads of his thumbs. He looked from her face to her breasts and back again as if waiting for her to tell him to stop. “Wow.”

  Emily let out kittenish mewls of delight.

  Lucas said, “Told you, you looked good in that outfit. Carlos can’t stop groping your tits. That’s a sure sign he likes it.”

  Carlos released her and put distance between them. “Sorry. Sorry.”

  “It’s all good. Calm down. I know this situation is weird but you’ll get the hang of it.”

  Emily pouted. Carlos was good with his hands. She wanted him to continue but he seemed skittish. Later. She said, “Yeah, yeah, you told me so. I’ll stop arguing with your good taste from now on.” She stepped out of the doorway. “Come in, Carlos. Noah is already here. I need to finish preparing the dip so you boys can enjoy your game.”

  Carlos entered the house and closed the door behind him. “Game? I’m more a basketball fan than baseball.”

  Lucas said, “Don’t sweat it because we won’t be watching. Come into the living room. I’ll explain everything again. Maybe this time you’ll listen.”

  “What’s with the camera?”

  “I’ll explain that too.”

  Emily preceded Lucas and Carlos into the living room. Noah got to his feet, wiped his hand on his jeans and then offered it to Carlos, who shook it.

  Carlos asked, “So you know about all this craziness with hypnosis and whatever?”

  Noah chuckled. “Know about it? Hell. I’ve taken full advantage of it more times than I can remember. It’s good to live next door.”

  “So this is for real?”

  “Real as she’s standing there. Look at her. I’m guessing you know Emily. Do you think she would just stand there quiet if someone was talking about her?”

  Carlos looked at Emily. “No, I guess not. So she can’t hear us?”

  Lucas said, “She can hear you fine. She’s just ignoring everything we say that pertains to the real situation, sex or the coin.” He set the camera down as he explained everything from the moment he bought the coin to how he got Emily the way he wanted her. “I figure it’s almost perfect. I just need you two to test it out. I’ll be filming the results as well.”

  “Filming.” Carlos sighed. “Not sure I like that.”

  “Don’t worry. I’m not going to put you on the internet. This is for Em’s benefit. I’m telling her about the coin today. She won’t believe me without proof. Watching herself masturbating and fucking when she doesn’t remember either is the perfect proof.”

  “I have heard of some kinky shit but this is damn weird kinky shit. Hypnosis. Who knew?”

  “I’m glad I know. I found that store at just the right time. This saves me and Em from months of couples therapy bills we can’t afford.”

  Carlos snorted. “At least your marriage is in a place where therapy is still an option.”

  Lucas’ smile dropped. “I’m sorry about Janet, man. That was harsh.”

  “Thanks. I try not to think about it.”

  Noah said, “I guarantee Emily will take your mind off your ex. After our first time, I couldn’t remember my ex-girlfriend’s name.”

  Lucas said, “Or how to talk. He kept opening and closing his mouth and staring at the ceiling in a daze. Wish I’d had my camera then.”

  “Your wife is an amazingly talented fuck, Lucas. You are a lucky son of a bitch. Crazy too for sharing her.”

  “She wants to be shared. I want to watch. It works out.” He picked up the camera and pointed it at Emily. “Hopefully after I show her this, she’ll want to continue. If not, it was good while it lasted.”

  Emily blinked at the camera and then looked at Carlos. “Carlos, did you want something to drink?”

  “Got milk?” His gaze dropped to her breasts. “I’m betting those babies held gallons back when she was breastfeeding. My mouth is watering just thinking about it.”

  Noah said, “I never understood the breast milk thing.”

  “It does a body good. You understand milk from cows, don’t you? Nothing weird about that. Breast milk from women is better for you, easier to digest. And women get off on it. I remember Janet would love when I…” He trailed off and cleared his throat. “Not that Emily is Janet or lactating.”

  Lucas said, “Emily used to get off on it too. I don’t know about gallons but I remember a few times having to pick up the slack when we weren’t near the kids or a breast pump. I did my husbandly duty with gusto. Emily used to hate coming to me for help because she said I made it hard for her to feed the kids after. Her nipples were always oversensitive when I got done.” He didn’t sound the least bit apologetic and his wolfish grin said he wasn’t.

  “Huh.” Noah frowned in thought. “I did not know th
at. Maybe I should get married and try it.”

  Carlos said, “Or maybe you should just hook up with a girl who’s pregnant. You don’t get married just to try getting a girl off while sucking her milk. That’s as asinine as buying a car so you can use the drive-thru. If that’s all you want, get a rental. At least then you can give it back.”

  The men chuckled.

  Lucas asked, “How about it, Em? Got some breast milk for Carlos?”

  Emily crossed her arms over her chest and stuck her tongue out at Carlos. “No. You want water instead?”

  Carlos said, “I’m fucking with you. I’m just happy to have an excuse to get out of the house. The weekends are too quiet since Janet took off with the kids.”

  Emily walked to the couch, straddled Carlos’s thighs, put her left hand on his shoulder and her right on the front of pants. He gasped in surprise and stared at her as she freed his arousal. “How have you been?”

  “It’s…it’s hard.” He cleared his throat and started to say more but stopped.

  She scooted closer so his dick was nestled against her wet pussy.

  Lucas said, “Not yet, Em.”

  After sucking her teeth, she settled on rubbing the flat of her right hand up and down Carlos’ shaft and her slit.

  Carlos stiffened. He put his hands on her thighs, moved them to the couch, started to put them on her breasts and then changed directions so they were behind his head. “What the fuck do I do?”

  Noah clapped Carlos’ shoulder. “Let her have her fun. Relax, man.”

  Carlos nodded. “Relax. I wish.” He swallowed as he palmed her breasts and held them.

  She massaged his crown and shifted on his lap she rubbed against his shaft. “I know this is a tough time. If you need anything from Lucas or me, you let us know. Okay?”

  “S-su-sure thing.” He clenched his teeth. “Shit. I think I’m going to come.”