15-02-2019, 12:23 PM
As the two weeks progressed, Lizzie felt more and more at home each day. She would spent time training with Kerry at least a few times a week, and also spend time learning to shoot with Jeff. They both turned out to be great teachers with patience abounding and she felt like she was really starting to learn to protect herself in more ways than one.
The feeling of belonging - of actually having friends for a change only increased as the days turned into weeks. Before long, she was hanging out with the guys and watching movies in the evening. That seemed to relax her, and they also were up for drinks anytime things were too tense.
When the nights were bad, Lizzie had started to wander the halls a little bit, and on more than one occasion bumped into Jeff doing the same. He explained that he had some PTSD type of issues and it made him restless a lot. They spent hours sometimes talking, playing board games, or just sitting in front of a movie. Lizzie really came to appreciate him, in a way she never figured she would.
With Kerry the comfort was more spoken. He was always willing to listen to anything on her mind, and offer advice where he could. They exchanged notes about research sites and interesting articles they found throughout the time the two would spend buried in their laptops in the library. She and Kerry had that in common, and she adored it. Tomas wasn't much of a conversation kind of guy, although he did offer her emotional support like neither of them ever could.
At the end of the third week, Lizzie had become completely relaxed around the two men. The tension they had in the beginning had now been resolved into a juvenile betting game. Any time one of the guys got a little too cocky with Lizzie, she just did the old magic and touched them a little too much or whispered in an ear and they got excited making her the victor. It was kind of awesome to feel like her heat was a weapon somehow instead of a curse.
She had gotten into a habit of jerking off after dinner so that she could hang out with them and watch TV or movies before heading to bed. It may not have always cured her breakfast heats, but for those sometimes she just showered and took care of herself beforehand. In any event, things seemed to be getting better. Something changed as the first day of her last week approached, and she felt the heat growing stronger.
It was one particular night that she fell asleep watching a movie on the couch. Kerry had gone to bed, but she had somehow crashed with Jeff. Perhaps, it was the several drinks she had with him, but in any event she had crashed out.
Truthfully, Jeff hadn't meant to fall asleep on the couch, but here he was waking up with Lizzie dbangd across half of his body. He heard her soft breathing and felt bad waking her up. They had been drinking, perhaps a little bit too much and both fallen asleep during Dumb and Dumber. Now, here they were in the living room of the bunker sharing a couch. A lamp across the room was on, but the TV was firmly on the menu screen for the DVD player.
Lizzie smelled so magnificent right now, and something about the way her arm was dbangd across him gripping onto his side made him feel so at home with her. In another life, he would have loved to date the woman, but he knew that wasn't a possibility right now. He couldn't even see her that way considering her express desires to the contrary.
She was cuddled up on him completely with her legs wrapped around one of thighs and her nose nuzzled into his neck just below his ear. Jeff took the opportunity to smell her hair and was greeted with an all too pleasant floral fragrance. He loved the smell of a woman, and Lizzie's was particularly intoxicating. His haze from the alcohol had already worn off, but he could smell a light scent of it from her breath as she lay there.
One of his hands was tucked behind his head and the other lay at his side. He decided to just stay there and try to fall back asleep, when he suddenly heard her whimper. His eyes opened focusing on nothing in the near dark. And, his ears tuned into her breathing, searching for signs of the nightmares she had described.
"Mmmm Jeff, yes right there." She softly spoke the words as she snuggled into him a little further.
Jeff's stomach tightened. He froze in place waiting to see if she was awake or sleeping. If she was awake, it might be his only chance with her, but if she was sleeping it would be a grave mistake for him to touch her.
"Oh, yes...taste me." Lizzie's moan solidified it, she was sleeping. Unfortunately, it also meant that she was having a dream about him and doing so while wrapped around him. His cock started to get hard instantly and he considered if he should wake her or if he should let her enjoy her dream.
In Lizzie's mind it was all flashes. She had Jeff over her and they were naked as he savored the taste of her whole body. His breath on her made her pussy get wetter by the second. She could smell him through her every pore as his hands explored her. This dream was so vivid and she was deeply caught in it. Her scent was radiating from her in waves as her imagination filled in the gaps of how it would feel to have the man's tongue on her thighs.
Jeff wanted to wake her, knew he should to spare her the embarrassment, but he also wanted her. He felt her fingers grip into his side a little stronger as her breathing grew heavier in his ear. Her thighs stiffened a little against his leg and she pressed her crotch against him. Her yoga pants provided little barrier as he felt her on his shorts. Her pussy felt like fire against him and he closed his eyes imaging what she might be dreaming about. His cock stiffened further when he felt her wetness reach his skin.
"Oh, I'm so wet baby...take me there...please..." She moaned out softly her hips starting to shift up and down on him as her fingers dug in. When she groaned, Jeff couldn't take it anymore and let his free hand move resting on his own hardness.
"So good, oh God...yes...unh...let me taste it...oh Jeff." Lizzie's words were killing him. He held his cock afraid to move his hand and end this excitement. She was using his body to get off, and it was one of the hottest things he had ever experienced. Sure, he had been with tons of women, who had any number of kinks, but a woman in heat riding his leg to get off was at the top. He had only had a few girls that would jerk off for him let alone against him. This was amazing.
"Oh fuck I'm gonna cum, please don't stop." He bit onto his bottom lip to keep himself from groaning out as he slid his hand slowly up and down his shaft. Her scent was killing him and she was moving faster as her words came out. This was so hot and he just couldn't stop himself from picturing her mouth sliding down over his head. That beautiful filthy mouth of hers, being filled by his cock as her green eyes stared back into his.
The feeling of belonging - of actually having friends for a change only increased as the days turned into weeks. Before long, she was hanging out with the guys and watching movies in the evening. That seemed to relax her, and they also were up for drinks anytime things were too tense.
When the nights were bad, Lizzie had started to wander the halls a little bit, and on more than one occasion bumped into Jeff doing the same. He explained that he had some PTSD type of issues and it made him restless a lot. They spent hours sometimes talking, playing board games, or just sitting in front of a movie. Lizzie really came to appreciate him, in a way she never figured she would.
With Kerry the comfort was more spoken. He was always willing to listen to anything on her mind, and offer advice where he could. They exchanged notes about research sites and interesting articles they found throughout the time the two would spend buried in their laptops in the library. She and Kerry had that in common, and she adored it. Tomas wasn't much of a conversation kind of guy, although he did offer her emotional support like neither of them ever could.
At the end of the third week, Lizzie had become completely relaxed around the two men. The tension they had in the beginning had now been resolved into a juvenile betting game. Any time one of the guys got a little too cocky with Lizzie, she just did the old magic and touched them a little too much or whispered in an ear and they got excited making her the victor. It was kind of awesome to feel like her heat was a weapon somehow instead of a curse.
She had gotten into a habit of jerking off after dinner so that she could hang out with them and watch TV or movies before heading to bed. It may not have always cured her breakfast heats, but for those sometimes she just showered and took care of herself beforehand. In any event, things seemed to be getting better. Something changed as the first day of her last week approached, and she felt the heat growing stronger.
It was one particular night that she fell asleep watching a movie on the couch. Kerry had gone to bed, but she had somehow crashed with Jeff. Perhaps, it was the several drinks she had with him, but in any event she had crashed out.
Truthfully, Jeff hadn't meant to fall asleep on the couch, but here he was waking up with Lizzie dbangd across half of his body. He heard her soft breathing and felt bad waking her up. They had been drinking, perhaps a little bit too much and both fallen asleep during Dumb and Dumber. Now, here they were in the living room of the bunker sharing a couch. A lamp across the room was on, but the TV was firmly on the menu screen for the DVD player.
Lizzie smelled so magnificent right now, and something about the way her arm was dbangd across him gripping onto his side made him feel so at home with her. In another life, he would have loved to date the woman, but he knew that wasn't a possibility right now. He couldn't even see her that way considering her express desires to the contrary.
She was cuddled up on him completely with her legs wrapped around one of thighs and her nose nuzzled into his neck just below his ear. Jeff took the opportunity to smell her hair and was greeted with an all too pleasant floral fragrance. He loved the smell of a woman, and Lizzie's was particularly intoxicating. His haze from the alcohol had already worn off, but he could smell a light scent of it from her breath as she lay there.
One of his hands was tucked behind his head and the other lay at his side. He decided to just stay there and try to fall back asleep, when he suddenly heard her whimper. His eyes opened focusing on nothing in the near dark. And, his ears tuned into her breathing, searching for signs of the nightmares she had described.
"Mmmm Jeff, yes right there." She softly spoke the words as she snuggled into him a little further.
Jeff's stomach tightened. He froze in place waiting to see if she was awake or sleeping. If she was awake, it might be his only chance with her, but if she was sleeping it would be a grave mistake for him to touch her.
"Oh, yes...taste me." Lizzie's moan solidified it, she was sleeping. Unfortunately, it also meant that she was having a dream about him and doing so while wrapped around him. His cock started to get hard instantly and he considered if he should wake her or if he should let her enjoy her dream.
In Lizzie's mind it was all flashes. She had Jeff over her and they were naked as he savored the taste of her whole body. His breath on her made her pussy get wetter by the second. She could smell him through her every pore as his hands explored her. This dream was so vivid and she was deeply caught in it. Her scent was radiating from her in waves as her imagination filled in the gaps of how it would feel to have the man's tongue on her thighs.
Jeff wanted to wake her, knew he should to spare her the embarrassment, but he also wanted her. He felt her fingers grip into his side a little stronger as her breathing grew heavier in his ear. Her thighs stiffened a little against his leg and she pressed her crotch against him. Her yoga pants provided little barrier as he felt her on his shorts. Her pussy felt like fire against him and he closed his eyes imaging what she might be dreaming about. His cock stiffened further when he felt her wetness reach his skin.
"Oh, I'm so wet baby...take me there...please..." She moaned out softly her hips starting to shift up and down on him as her fingers dug in. When she groaned, Jeff couldn't take it anymore and let his free hand move resting on his own hardness.
"So good, oh God...yes...unh...let me taste it...oh Jeff." Lizzie's words were killing him. He held his cock afraid to move his hand and end this excitement. She was using his body to get off, and it was one of the hottest things he had ever experienced. Sure, he had been with tons of women, who had any number of kinks, but a woman in heat riding his leg to get off was at the top. He had only had a few girls that would jerk off for him let alone against him. This was amazing.
"Oh fuck I'm gonna cum, please don't stop." He bit onto his bottom lip to keep himself from groaning out as he slid his hand slowly up and down his shaft. Her scent was killing him and she was moving faster as her words came out. This was so hot and he just couldn't stop himself from picturing her mouth sliding down over his head. That beautiful filthy mouth of hers, being filled by his cock as her green eyes stared back into his.
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