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Chapter Nine
Logan felt his jaw drop at the question she had just asked him. Never in a million years would he have thought that his beautiful Marie would ask him such a thing. God, not that he hadn’t thought of it. He loved a little discipline once in a while, both given and taken, but he’d never expected that Marie would have even thought of such a thing. He wanted to think she was sweet and innocent, completely free of any sexual proclivities and certainly not some of the ones that he himself was guilty of.
“I’m speechless, Darlin’, and that don’t happen often.” He admit frankly as he sat up and turned to put his feet on the floor.
“I’m sorry, Logan. We can forget it, I promise. It was just something that I wanted to see if I liked was all. It’s not a big deal.” She protested quickly as she got out of the bed to come around and kneel before him, desperately afraid that she had overstepped some unknown barrier of what was allowable.
“Hush, baby. It’s alright. But I think we need to talk about a few things.” He ran a steadying hand over his face and grimaced at the beard growth he encountered. He hadn’t taken the time to shave when they’d returned to the mansion. “I imagine you’ve had quite a few fantasies about things over the years?”
She nodded quietly and sank back onto the floor, having a feeling that she wasn’t particularly going to enjoy the candor of this conversation. She felt more than a little embarrassed already.
“I want you to tell me what other things you’ve fantasized about, Marie. I need to know. There must be things that you wanted to try besides spanking, darlin. People who are prone to being sexually experimental generally don’t limit themselves to one area. Will you tell me?”
Marie grimaced, feeling like that foolish sixteen year old girl again, wishing she could melt into the carpet and avoid this entire conversation, though she knew that, ultimately, it would make thing better for them both. “This isn’t an easy subject, Logan.”
“I know. Would it help if I tell you something about myself?” He asked, leaning closer, his elbows resting on his knees as he gazed into her eyes.
She nodded.
“Well, I love to have my prostate massaged when I’m getting head. It makes me cum so hard that I feel like my balls are going to explode. I like to spank, Marie. I like to be spanked once in a while too, usually during sex, as an urging, not a punishment. I like being bossed around by a woman in bed. I like a little light bondage. I love to get a little ass once in a while too, Darlin’. I have a thing for small tits, big ones don’t get me off at all.”
Marie’s eyes widened at Logan’s admissions. “I don’t care much for tits, period, Logan.” She quipped with a grin, “but the rest of that sounds like just about everything that I’ve wanted to try. I’ve even tried a few things on my own to see if I liked them, but it just didn’t feel right alone.”
“What have you tried?” He grinned. “God, I have to tell you, Darlin, I’d love to watch you play with yourself.”
Marie felt herself redden. Masturbation was such a personal thing. She wasn’t sure if she’d ever be able to do that in front of someone. “I’ve tried the ass thing you mentioned and I’ve given myself a few spanks, but it just wasn’t satisfying at all doing it myself.”
Logan’s interest peaked. “You’ve tried the ass thing? How and with what?”
“In the shower. With one of my toys.”
Marie winced as his brows shot up, his interest peaked. “Toys?”
The feeling of being caught was just too stupid and she brushed it aside indignantly, refusing to indulge that sixteen year old that was whispering in the back of her mind a moment longer. She was a grown woman and had a right to pleasure herself if she chose to do so. “Yes, Logan. I’m a twenty-six year old woman, of course I have a couple of toys. Sexual needs are a perfectly normal thing and I have them just like everyone else. Just because I was a virgin until a few minutes ago doesn’t mean that I never touched myself or had needs before! I just took care of them myself.”
“There’s my girl.” He grinned, pleased that her self assuredness was returning. “Show me these toys.”
Marie reached for the night table and pulled the top drawer open, revealing three sex toys for his perusal. The first was a glass dildo with blue and purple swirls running through a ridge that twisted around the length like the stripes on a candy cane ending in a bulbous knob at one end. The thing had to be at least 10 inches long and two and a half inches thick. The second one was an anal probe, there was a long thin finger that was a good eight inches long that protruded from a shorter stump of about two inches in length with a tiny knob at the end. The third was a medium sized finely veined cock made of some sort of jelly in bright neon pink. It was soft, yet firm and thick, but only about six inches long.
Logan grinned to himself as he studied the appendages in the drawer. He carefully school expression to one more serious before turning to Marie. “And which one of these do you want me to do you in the ass with?”
“I’m speechless, Darlin’, and that don’t happen often.” He admit frankly as he sat up and turned to put his feet on the floor.
“I’m sorry, Logan. We can forget it, I promise. It was just something that I wanted to see if I liked was all. It’s not a big deal.” She protested quickly as she got out of the bed to come around and kneel before him, desperately afraid that she had overstepped some unknown barrier of what was allowable.
“Hush, baby. It’s alright. But I think we need to talk about a few things.” He ran a steadying hand over his face and grimaced at the beard growth he encountered. He hadn’t taken the time to shave when they’d returned to the mansion. “I imagine you’ve had quite a few fantasies about things over the years?”
She nodded quietly and sank back onto the floor, having a feeling that she wasn’t particularly going to enjoy the candor of this conversation. She felt more than a little embarrassed already.
“I want you to tell me what other things you’ve fantasized about, Marie. I need to know. There must be things that you wanted to try besides spanking, darlin. People who are prone to being sexually experimental generally don’t limit themselves to one area. Will you tell me?”
Marie grimaced, feeling like that foolish sixteen year old girl again, wishing she could melt into the carpet and avoid this entire conversation, though she knew that, ultimately, it would make thing better for them both. “This isn’t an easy subject, Logan.”
“I know. Would it help if I tell you something about myself?” He asked, leaning closer, his elbows resting on his knees as he gazed into her eyes.
She nodded.
“Well, I love to have my prostate massaged when I’m getting head. It makes me cum so hard that I feel like my balls are going to explode. I like to spank, Marie. I like to be spanked once in a while too, usually during sex, as an urging, not a punishment. I like being bossed around by a woman in bed. I like a little light bondage. I love to get a little ass once in a while too, Darlin’. I have a thing for small tits, big ones don’t get me off at all.”
Marie’s eyes widened at Logan’s admissions. “I don’t care much for tits, period, Logan.” She quipped with a grin, “but the rest of that sounds like just about everything that I’ve wanted to try. I’ve even tried a few things on my own to see if I liked them, but it just didn’t feel right alone.”
“What have you tried?” He grinned. “God, I have to tell you, Darlin, I’d love to watch you play with yourself.”
Marie felt herself redden. Masturbation was such a personal thing. She wasn’t sure if she’d ever be able to do that in front of someone. “I’ve tried the ass thing you mentioned and I’ve given myself a few spanks, but it just wasn’t satisfying at all doing it myself.”
Logan’s interest peaked. “You’ve tried the ass thing? How and with what?”
“In the shower. With one of my toys.”
Marie winced as his brows shot up, his interest peaked. “Toys?”
The feeling of being caught was just too stupid and she brushed it aside indignantly, refusing to indulge that sixteen year old that was whispering in the back of her mind a moment longer. She was a grown woman and had a right to pleasure herself if she chose to do so. “Yes, Logan. I’m a twenty-six year old woman, of course I have a couple of toys. Sexual needs are a perfectly normal thing and I have them just like everyone else. Just because I was a virgin until a few minutes ago doesn’t mean that I never touched myself or had needs before! I just took care of them myself.”
“There’s my girl.” He grinned, pleased that her self assuredness was returning. “Show me these toys.”
Marie reached for the night table and pulled the top drawer open, revealing three sex toys for his perusal. The first was a glass dildo with blue and purple swirls running through a ridge that twisted around the length like the stripes on a candy cane ending in a bulbous knob at one end. The thing had to be at least 10 inches long and two and a half inches thick. The second one was an anal probe, there was a long thin finger that was a good eight inches long that protruded from a shorter stump of about two inches in length with a tiny knob at the end. The third was a medium sized finely veined cock made of some sort of jelly in bright neon pink. It was soft, yet firm and thick, but only about six inches long.
Logan grinned to himself as he studied the appendages in the drawer. He carefully school expression to one more serious before turning to Marie. “And which one of these do you want me to do you in the ass with?”