A Master's Ring: Book 01

My mistakes with Dr. Lawren were not as understandable.

I rubbed the left side of Marie's neck. She leaned her head in the opposite direction to give me better access. I switched from using fingertips, to most of my fingers, to having my palm on her neck squeezing and carrying that squeeze up and off her neck. After a minute, she leaned her head the other way so I would switch sides.

Fingertips, fingers, palms, and then my entire hand coaxed her neck into relaxing. I moved my hands to her shoulders and rubbed there when she started typing again. I worked on her shoulders and the upper part of her biceps and triceps.

I let Dr. Lawren dictate the action. Her failed knife-thrust shifted the power away from her but not necessarily towards me. The Siblings watched us warily. I failed with Janet somehow and was close to the same with Dr. Lawren. Melisa said it was Janet's failure but would not tell me what she expected me to gain from my experiences with Dr. Lawren.

I had not pressured her for that answer at the time of our discussion. Melisa trying to make up for bad behavior was very distracting.

I moved my hands to the base of Marie's neck and trailed fingertips to the skin behind her earlobes. I pressed in slightly and moved my fingers in small circles. I traced the back of her ear with applied pressure. I placed three fingers where her cheekbone and ear came together and pushed her skin forward until I was on her temples. Moving in slow backwards circles, I alternated the finger that rubbed the tension away. Every few seconds I ran a finger across her forehead. I felt the chair bump into me as she flexed her shoulders after a few minutes of that. She stood up suddenly and without looking at me turned the chair around so it was no longer in my way.

I stopped for a second to consider. I knew she was having problems with her boyfriend. He was applying serious pressure on the issue of a larger commitment to each other.

I let the thought pass.

She had trouble concentrating, and every few seconds the keyboard went silent. I smiled, enjoying the game. I had been practicing my backrubs on Melisa and Doris Alex since I moved into the house. I graduated to not thinking of them as backrubs but clothed massages. I got much better at it with partners always willing to be on the receiving end.

I got much better at quite a few things with partners always willing to be on the receiving end.

I smiled as I realized I was having a hard time concentrating on my thoughts of Dr. Lawren and the problem she represented.

Starting between her shoulders, I worked my fingers to Marie's shoulder blades waiting for her to say something. The keys went silent again. I rubbed the upper part of her back for five minutes before she moved again. She was wearing a light summer sweater because of the air conditioning. She reached down to pull the sweater over her head, leaving her in a white t-shirt and bra. I lowered my head to take a deep breath and noticed she was wearing light brown string pants; summer pants that look like sweats but are much thinner. The only thing that holds them up is a string tied at the waist. On a normal woman they look good, with a nice ass they look great, and if she has more than a nice ass you are in trouble. On Marie, I was dead in the water.

I had gotten better at not drowning though: the willing partners and all.

Another deep breath helped. While I tried to regain control, I put my thumbs on opposite sides high on her back. I applied pressure bringing the tips inward to touch at her spine. I moved my thumbs down the line that bisected her.

She leaned forward with her ass over the edge of chair. She put her forearms on the back of the chair and rested her head on them. It was a problem because her ass in that position made most of the blood in me rush towards a central location. I also had trouble with my position so I went down on one knee.

I settled into a waiting pattern.

I moved my hands to the top of her spine and rubbed my thumbs down her back. I was staring down at the way her ass looked over the edge of the chair. I wanted to make any decision to stop hard for her to vocalize.

Her position forced the t-shirt, which was small, to ride up about three inches. I touched the small of her back with my fingers. I was above her pants, and she leaned forward exposing a line of skin the pants had previously covered.

I tested the water.

I turned my thumbs toward each other and move them down to the waist of her pants. I turned them so they pointed towards the floor. On the turn, I got my thumbpads touching the skin beneath the waist of her pants. I applied pressure towards her hips and then moved back towards her spine until my thumbs touched. I inched my fingers towards her hips again.

At this point, I dropped all pretense of not trying to have her naked beneath me. I planned, with no expectation, but planning every move that came next.

I moved to the outside of her back still underneath her pants. I kept going around the upper part of her hips. I kept going around her waist. I pulled my thumbs out and turned my hands so that my fingers lay on her stomach. Keeping them in contact with her skin, I brought them around to her back again.

She did not retreat no matter how much I pushed against her willingness to continue. It was fun to play on the edge of our reluctance for a while but eventually I had to make a definitive move. It was untying the drawstring of her pants, which she answered by taking off her t-shirt.

I could see the tension of wanting but not knowing if she wanted to do the thing she wanted.

I rubbed bare skin gently. I looked down to see that her pants rode lower, halfway between her waist and the chair. I could see the beginning of the cleft between her ass cheeks above light tan panties. They were classic panties for the most part if not as wide. I traced lines with my fingers in random places along her back.

I ran a finger on the line of Marie's panties along her back, around her right hip to the middle of her stomach. My other hand met it there and completed the circle around her body.

I played with her bra clasp telling her with my hands more was coming. The clasp was a point of no return and she tensed every time I approached it. I almost laughed wondering if she was sitting there thinking 'God, get fucking to it!'

This whole male/female thing would be a lot easier if asking 'Do you want to have sex?' were not considered so unseductive.

I ran my fingers along the bra almost to the front. She tensed as my fingers touched the sides of her breasts. I stopped moving while keeping my fingers in contact with her. She relaxed but seemed expectant. I put my palms on her body, not moving my fingers. I traveled my hands down her sides. I kept moving downwards, pushing her pants further off her body. I turned my hands so that my nails touched her ass and traced it along the chair.

She pushed her hips back, forcing her ass out a little more. I was where I wanted to be so I enjoyed a few fantasies I had about Marie as I played with her ass. I probably did it for a lot longer than I should have.

A Sibling does not mind waiting that first time, or any other. The thoughts that a Sibling does not mind much at all if it involves being naked with a Brother, and that they were my new standard occurred to me.

The skin at her hips tightened as she squeezed her ass in reaction to my touch. Her feet moved restlessly. I put my hands on her hips and pushed my fingers into her pants. Deciding to tease, I returned to massaging her back. She wriggled her ass on the chair.

There was no question she wanted it all now. I was the one who would have to fuck it up for us to stop. Her body had been convinced. I moved my hands up her spine, and without hesitation undid the bra clasp.

She took a sharp breath.

I gave her newly bare skin the attention it deserved. I touched her from hairline down to the skin covered by her panties. Kneeling down had become uncomfortable so I sat back on my heels. I concentrated on the small of her back and ass.

Light touches, rubs, tracings; anywhere that I could study the contact of my hands on her body. I leaned forward and warmed the skin at the small of her back with my breath. She arched her back slightly.

She wanted now, not just her body wanted, Marie wanted.

I could have but it was not enough.

It hit me hard. It was never going to be enough again.

I leaned forward and kissed the base of her spine. She gasped as my lips touched her skin. I extended my tongue to taste her. I wet her skin along the line of her panties, left then right.

It would never be enough again. She was giving, but I wanted more.

I kissed a line from the base of her spine to her neck. I put my hands on her hips and sat back on my heels. I spread my knees as far as I could and guided her down between my legs. She came without struggle.

I put my hands on her stomach and drifted upwards to cup her breasts. I pulled her back so that her naked back was against me. I kissed the hollow between neck and shoulder.

I wanted everything.

I kissed her neck as I caressed her nipples.

I did not want just her body.

I let go of her breasts and moved my hands up lifting the bra. She raised her arms to allow me to remove it from her body. It came off her hands and fell between her legs.

I wanted everything she was.

I put my teeth on the back of her neck as my hands renewed their attention on her breasts. I ran my thumbpads in tight circles around tighter nipples. I bit the muscle between her shoulder and neck. Her breathing turned harsh as her excitement grew.

Even if it only lasted for the time we were naked, I wanted everything she was.

My hands trailed down her stomach until they were on the inside of her thighs. I pulled them apart slowly. I pushed my body towards her and she leaned forward. I kept going and she had to get on her knees.

Marie was offering her body, but I wanted what a Sibling gave me during the moments we came together.

Everything they are.

I knelt up bringing her head back onto my chest. My hands touched the front of her neck. Her eyes were closed. I circled her nipples again before I brought my hands up to touch her face gently.

I took Marie. I had wanted her when I did not know what I wanted so I was right to.

I brought my hands back down to touch her breasts. Her hands moved behind her to touch my hips, to hold on to the most solid thing around her.

I took her in the hope that she could give me everything, knowing she would not.

I sat back on my heels. I leaned back slightly keeping her in contact with my body. I ran my hands along her torso, breasts, her arms, and her face. I reached up and touched her palms, massaging small circles in them with my thumbs.

They were not all conscious thoughts. They were felt, absorbed, and the disappointment of being given something mostly empty pushed aside for the moment.

I got on my knees, taking her with me. I held her body to me and felt her pants fall. I kissed her neck and brought my hands down her side. At her hips, my hands move behind her to play with her buttocks. I touched, cupped, and rubbed. I enjoyed the touch of my hands on the parts of her ass the panties did not cover. I traced the cleft between buttocks with a finger, then two.

I brought my hands back to her breasts and was more forceful with my play at her neck and shoulders.

My hands explored down her stomach to her panties. Her thighs were spread wide waiting for my touch. I traced the upper line of her panties one last time before I turned my fingers so my nails touched her skin. I separated cloth from her body and inserted my fingers inside her panties. I kept going down until I touched pubic hair. I kissed her neck while my other hand held her close. Her breathing became ragged, and uncontrolled.

I held her with her head leaning forward as I gave attention to the back of her neck. I wove circles, and lines through her pubic hair. I pressed on her pubic bone and danced circles above her clit.

She gasped and moved her hips restlessly. I put my other hand inside her panties. I placed my fingers carefully above her pubic line and massaged the skin on the inside of her hips. She leaned forward a little bringing her ass in contact with my groin and rubbed herself on me in response. My hands moved further down into her pubic hair; then further down to the turn to her pussy. I placed finger on either side of her labia and let the panties pull my hands toward her. I had my middle fingers on either side of her and was doing my best not to touch her pussy. I rubbed the space between thigh and the center of her pleasure.

She moaned, not loudly but enough to declare approval and a desire for more. She straightened a little, giving me better access. All of a sudden she moved her hips in an attempt to have my fingers touching her being.

I pulled out to prevent it.

She would be touched but not yet.

I took my hands out of her panties, only to put my thumbs inside the straps at the side. Bringing my hands down, I pushed them off of her hips, ass, and pussy, and down to her knees. I placed my hand on the middle of her back and pushed her upper body forward. I ran a hand down the front of her right thigh while placing teeth on her hip. I pushed her panties and pants against her knee. She lifted it to help remove them. Once past her knee, I kissed my way across her buttocks to the other side. I touched my teeth on that hip as I ran my hand down her thigh. As she lifted her knee, I pushed her panties and pants past that barrier.

I sat back without looking at her, I reached down and pulled her clothing from her body, removing the sneakers she was wearing also. I touched her ankles with fingertips giving myself time. I smiled, realizing I had not taken off any of my own clothing. She was bent over with her head on her hands supporting her upper body with the chair. Her wonderfully shaped ass was in front of me. She was exposed to me and I sat enjoying the sight. I ran my fingers along her feet, ankles, and calves. I reached over and touched her ass. I fondled it carefully enjoying every second of attention I could give Marie. I ran my right hand almost to her pussy but not quite, circled her, and moved back up the other cheek. I could see wetness as her ass clenched and unclenched. I reached back, and pushed my shoe of one foot and pulled my sock off. I switched hands on her body, continuing with light passes on her skin and cleared my other foot of shoe and sock. I came up on my knees and walked forward until I touched the back of her thighs and her ass. I took off my t-shirt. I reached down and pulled her upper body into contact with my naked skin. I let my hands play along her breasts and stomach.

Her hands came around to run through my hair.

She rubbed her ass more aggressively against my groin. I brought one hand down to run through her pubic hair again. I felt her hands try to work my belt. I ran a finger between her pussylips. I dodged a headbutt as her head snapped forward and back in reaction to the touch. I undid my belt and jeans. I pushed them and my briefs down my hips. She recovered from the brief contact to her pussy and inadvertently made my job difficult by pushing back with her hips. My dick escaped confinement and touched her skin. It felt good and she reacted to the sudden heat with a small jump forward. Then realizing what had happened, she pressed back until my dick was in contact with as much of her skin as she could touch me with.

She rubbed my cock with her ass. It felt fantastic, but I wanted 'slowly' to be the motto of our encounter.

I put my hands on her hips to stop her motion. I held her long enough for her to realize nothing would continue unless we did it my way.

She swayed, a torturous move of that beautiful ass against my dick.

I pushed my clothes down my thighs and off my legs. I sat back on my heels, reached up, and pulled her to me. The contact was better than before as I brought my thighs against her. She rubbed her ass on my dick trying to get me to go faster.

I touched her back, her arms, her shoulders, her neck, and everywhere else I could reach. My hands came down to separate her ass from my body. I pulled her up and pushed her forward. She put her hands on the chair, hanging her head down.

Soon.

We both knew it.

Her torso was above her waist so her ass was beautifully curved. I touched, caressed, pulled my knees back so that I could reach forward to kiss, lick, and bite. She reacted to every touch. The scent of her arousal was overpowering. I came up on my knees inches behind her. I moved my dick until it was resting on the cleft of her ass. She wriggled around, moving her ass left, right, up, and down, trying to position me to enter her. I pulled back until she stopped and then placed myself carefully back on her cleft. I touched the sides of her body with my hands and pulled her back so that my dick rode the valley of her ass. I pulled back suddenly and positioned myself to bump her clit as my hips came forward.

I held the contact.

I reached down, and ran the head of my dick up and down her lips. I rubbed myself against her clit.

Melisa had learned to hate that but not really. She did not like it, but not really. She hated it while it was happening but afterwards begged me to do it longer next time.

I rubbed the head of my dick on Marie's lips, on the skin between labia and thigh, up and down her clit. I pulled back and put my hand between us. I forced her upper body down more until she pushed the chair out of the way and put her hands on the floor with her arms straight. I put my hand on her. I used my fingers to rub her lips. She wriggled her ass a lot more as I inserted a finger.

She was wet, hot, and ready.

I moved the finger in a slow circle just inside her. I pulled back out and moved down to her clit. It was fully extended and needing attention. I gave it; holding two fingers on either side, I rubbed them against her. She clenched her butt tightly, pulled forward, relaxed, and pushed back against my hand. I continued with small circles on the tip of her clit.

She let out small noises and her head moved up and down. I continued the circles with one hand as the other explored her ass cheeks with light caresses. I stopped the circles and held two fingers against her. She moved against them. The motions became more intense as she drove herself to orgasm. I moved my fingers in the opposite direction of her gyrations. My other hand was trailing nails along her spine. The noises emanating from her strengthened. Her motion against my fingers became more violent, making it tough for me to go counter her body's movements.

I reached across us, having to move slightly, to my bookbag lying next to the table. I opened the outer pouch and pulled out the condom pack. It was a remnant of the days before Melisa. I opened it with one hand, and pulled out one of the packages. I centered myself behind her and placed the package between my teeth to rip it open.

One handed is difficult but not impossible and with Marie kneeling in front of me, wanting more, it was easy to stave off frustration.

I pulled my hand off her back, and grabbed my dick before pushing forward. I replaced my fingers with the head of my dick. She reacted to the change in temperature, texture, and rigidity. Her movement became controlled; trying to stave off the orgasm while letting it come closer. I helped by moving my dickhead against her clit.

I felt the moment come and smiled. She released a long low moan as she clenched her ass. She came, not how she wanted but her body rebelled against waiting any longer. She rested her head on her hands. Her ass tightened and released.