After hours

Chapter 32: A different kind of challenge







“I’m DJ Mary, and all generalizations are false, including this one,” Mary said as the opening music died down.



"Tonight’s guest is very special! Voted an up and coming beauty, it’s none other than Arena Tycoon Greta!” Mary said.



“Hi Mary! I love your show. I always like to listen to it after a good workout,” Greta said.



“I always have my workout after the show when I get home," Mary said. Greta laughed.



“Well, if you like you can come to my dojo some time,” Greta said. Mary shook her head.



“No way. I’m not the exercising type,” Mary said.



“Well, then I’ll just get to my story.”







It was around two weeks ago. I was running my students through some drills when one of them came up and told me that I had a guest. After telling everyone to keep training on their own, I went to the room to meet with them and was surprised to see my old friend Chigusa.



“Hey Greta, haven’t seen you in forever!” she said. I nodded.



“Yeah, that was back when I still had a lot to learn,” I said, sitting down across from her.



“So what are you doing here?” I asked. She looked down at the floor.



“Well the truth is, my Grandfather told me to train with you for a while to help improve my skills,” she answered.



“Alright, then let’s have a sparring match!” I suggested. Chigusa smiled broadly.



“Alright.”



We got up and went out to the practice area, and began. She started off with a low kick, which I was able to side-step easily. Right after, I grabbed her wrist and tried to throw her, but she was able to shift her balance and tried to counter-throw me. I went along with it, so that the second I hit the ground I was able to roll around behind her and get her into a hold that’s nearly impossible to break. She chuckled.



“Looks like I lost,” she said. I let her go.



“Yeah, but that was a good try,” I told.



Just then I was informed that a trainer had come to challenge me, so I left her to practice with a few of my other students. The match with the trainer was over in less than a minute. After telling her to try again after some more practice, I went to see how things were going with Chigusa, but she wasn’t there. After asking about it, I was told she had gone to the guest room. I decided to check on her.



As I got close to the door, I heard a soft moan. Very carefully I peeked in and saw her lying on the floor, naked and spread-eagled, fingering herself, bucking her hips. As I stood watching her, I started feeling myself getting really turned on. Chigusa let out one final moan and came. I waited a few seconds before I knocked. I heard the sound of her quickly scrambling to get dressed. A few seconds later she opened the door. She was blushing brightly.



“Greta...what do you want?" she asked.



“Well, I was going to ask if you wanted something to eat, but...” I stepped forward, making her go back into the room.



“I think you have a better idea,” I said, closing the door. Before she could ask what I meant, I pulled her into a kiss (Cynthia has paid me a few visits, and each time she comes by she makes sure to teach me quite a lot about love-making and women, so I\'d say I\'m pretty good!). At first Chigusa was completely still with shock, but the second I slid my tongue across her lips, she opened her mouth wide, letting me in. I pressed her tongue down and stroked it softly, guiding it skillfully without breaking the kiss.



I reached up and unbuttoned her shirt. It slid off easily. As soon as it was gone, I did the same for her pants. As they fell away, I noticed that she hadn’t put her panties back on. She pulled away for a second to take a breath, before leaning in to kiss me again. The moment our lips touched again, I reached back and cupped her ass, which was nicely toned and firm. She moaned softly and reached for the front of my outfit, but I stopped her and broke the kiss.



“Not yet. I want to make you cum first,” I told her, pressing my knee into her pussy while gripping her ass firmly. I pulled her tightly into me as I started grinding harder. I lifted her off the ground just a few inches so that I could get to her breasts better. I took one of her nipples into my mouth and began to suck very softly, while flicking my tongue over the sensitive nub. Just as I knew she was getting really close to the brink, I let her go. Before she could complain, though, I pushed her down on to the floor and pressed my foot against her cunny and ground my heel right over her clit. She let out a loud scream and came right away.



While she was still recovering from her orgasm, I stripped completely naked and straddled her right above the waist. While her stomach wasn’t quite as firm as mine, it was lean enough to feel the muscles. I started to rock my hips, grinding my quim against her belly, while I reached back and began to finger her.



“G…Greta...you\'re amazing!” she said as she leaned up. I pulled her into another kiss while grinding harder against her stomach and fingering her harder. After just a few minutes she came again, and I followed just a few seconds after. I got up and licked my cum off of her before moving down to her cunny, which I started to lap away at, gathering up every last drop of her juices that I could manage. Then I pushed my tongue in and started swirling it around. I added a few fingers and stretched her out, pushing my tongue in even deeper and using some of the tricks Cynthia taught me. I was able to make her cum again, but I didn’t let up and kept going until she had four more orgasms.



“Enough Greta...” She was panting heavily. “Please, I can’t take any more!”



“Aright, then it’s my turn,” I said, sitting back. I reached between my legs and spread my pussy lips. Chigusa got up.



“Sorry,” she said as she caught her breath. “Even though you did all that for me, I’ve never done anything more than touch myself, so I don’t...”



I lifted up my right leg and pressed my foot against her lips.



“Fine then. I’ll teach you. Start here, and work your way up,” I said, running the tip of my toe along her lips. She hesitated for a second before very lightly kissing the very tip. She still seemed nervous about it, so I pushed my toe past her lips.



“Now suck it,” I told her. She started doing it very slowly at first, but once she got used to it she began to suck quite hard, running her tongue along the bottom. After a few moments she moved over to the next one, and the next. She then began to move her way down my foot. I began instructing her the way Cynthia had with me, telling her to go a little slower, and to move to just the right spots. After a while she moved over to my other foot and gave it the same treatment, not needing nearly as much guiding now, and as she kept licking I started to finger myself. As I did I watched her. The way she would look up at me with a glint of lust, I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the brink. Then she did something new...she let go of my foot and brought it to her crotch. She gripped it tightly between her thighs and began to slide her pussy slightly against the top while clenching and relaxing her muscles, giving me a foot massage with her legs, and that was just enough to make me cum. Right away she lifted my foot up and licked it clean of her own juices.



“Now that you’ve got the hang of that, it’s time you do more,” I said, wrapping my legs around her neck and pulled her face-first into my crotch. She let out a scream, more from surprise than anything else. The vibrations of it sent a shock of pleasure through me. I held her in place.



“I’m not letting you go until you make me cum,” I told her, and right away she started licking away. She ran her tongue along the inside of my labia before slipping the very tip in. She repeated the same action a few times before she started sticking her tongue in very slightly, before pulling out and going in deeper each time, until she was in so deep that the tip of her nose was resting on my clit. She began to moan slightly, swirling her tongue around without pulling out. She started to breathe through her nose. Every breath she took in sent a wave of warm air over my clit, while each time she inhaled it was a very cold. I was only able to last about two minutes before I came. Chigusa drank in every last drop, not letting any get away. Once she had lapped up every last drop, I let her go. She fell on her back, gasping.



“You\'re not tired yet, are you?” I asked. She shook her head.



“I just need to rest for a few moments,” she said.



“Good, because I have a few more things I want to do with you!” I told her, picking up my clothes. I got redressed very quickly. I ran to my room and got one of the presents that Cynthia had given me. I found it right away and ran back. As soon as I got in, I closed the door and stripped.



“Now let’s get to the real fun," I said holding out the strap-on. Chigusa looked at it, her face even more nervous than before.



“I’ve never even used a dildo before,” she said.



“But you don’t have a hymen, right?” I asked. I knew that she probably didn’t, because I broke mine several years before I ever met Cynthia. It’s pretty common for a martial artist. She shook her head.



“No, but I’ve never had anything much bigger than my fingers in me,” she said.



“Don’t worry. You’ll love it!” I told her as I slipped it on. I knew that it didn\'t matter how tight she was or unused to the size, I could make this one of the best experiences of her life. Cynthia gave me that toy because she says I have a special talent for pleasuring with strap-ons, and I agree. When I\'m using a strap-on dildo, I feel complete and totally in control. It doesn\'t matter who it is, I guarantee I can have a woman screaming from pleasure she\'s never imagined before with a strap-on!



Once I got it on, I had Chigusa get down on all fours. I lined myself up and thrust into her as deeply as I could, all the way till my hips were touching her ass. She gasped loudly I began pumping hard and fast.



“Oh...Gr...Greta...That thing...f...feel...”



Her words died away as she began to moan loudly. Of course, a lot of it was my natural skill, but I have to admit that part of the reason that the dildo felt so great for her was because of the material it’s made of. It will mold into the perfect shape to fit a woman and hit every single sensitive spot all at once, and it absorbs the body heat of the person wearing it so that it intensifies it even more. With a toy like that, it\'d still feel great even if I had no idea what to do with it and just rammed it in over and over...so imagine how great it feels to have an expert in control!



It took less than a minute fore he to cum, her arms giving out from the overwhelming pleasure. She fell forward with her ass sticking up in the air. I stood up and grabbed her hips, lifting her up a little off the ground.



After adjusting my stance to get more leverage, I started trusting even harder and deeper into her. Chigusa had to reach over and grab a pillow to bury her face in as she screaming without stopping from pleasure. I shifted her weight so that every time I slammed into her, it would lift her nearly an inch off the ground. I kept it up until I made her cum four more times. When I let her go, she rolled over onto her back.



“G...Greta! That was beyond amazing!” she said, panting. I could tell by looking that she wouldn’t be able to last much longer, so I decided to do just one more thing before letting her rest. I pulled the strap-on off and slid it onto her while keeping her on her back. Once it was in place, I lowered myself onto the toy that was still slick with her juices. It went in easily. I began to raise up before letting myself drop back down to the base. I kept doing it, still marveling at the way the toy melded with my body almost like it was a part of me, filling me up wonderfully. I leaned forward so far that our breasts small were touching and kissed her, moving my hips every time I moved. It made her moan loudly into our kiss. It was nearly twenty minutes until I came.







“After that, we fell asleep together with the toy still in me,” Greta said, finishing her story.



“Wow, you really could be just as great as Cynthia!" Mary said. Greta nodded.



“Yeah, that\'s what Cynthia\'s told me. But Chigusa and I are getting really close, and I’m not as interested in being a player like she is,” Greta said.



Mary shook her head. “Well, that’s nice to hear for her, but the rest on the woman in the world are really going to be missing out on something great, great talent and training going to waste,” Mary said disappointed. “I know it\'s not fair to Chigusa to say, but I and countless thousands of my listeners really hope you\'ll reconsider and change your mind. Well, anyways, make sure you tune in for the next episode of DJ Mary’s Sexy Stories!”