She squealed, trying to get her body to shift her center of gravity so she could flee, but failed to be fast enough to fly away. She clawed desperately across the mattress. A hand was suddenly clamped around her left calf and then her right ankle was clasped in his other hand.

 

She lunged her body toward the headboard and just as she did, he pulled and lifted her legs off the mattress. She was airborne, a shriek of surprise bursting from her breasts, as Cole pulled her backward toward the edge the bed where he was standing, letting go so that she belly flopped onto the mattress again.

 

"Cole! You let me go! What are you going to do to me!?" she laughed, going into a wildcat frenzy of arms, and legs while whipping her bright blonde hair around.

 

"Well, for starters, I intend to fuck you silly," he told her.

 

She instantly calmed down, "Oh, well, if that's what you want to do," she giggled and leapt up to wrap her arms around his neck, struggling to pull him into the bed, "Get in here, you big tease!"

 

In a lover's tangle, they hit the mattress together and she squirmed, and writhed until she was on top of him, and engulfing his cock with her mouth.

 

She loved this playtime he started, absolutely loved it. Did he know? Could he feel how concerned she was about her own sexuality and what her atrophied self could offer him?

 

After that rumpus playtime, though, she was immersed into bubbling clouds of hyper joy. Playing, and running, and defying him made the green glowing power of her fears turn into will-o-wisps, which are only dangerous if you follow them.

 

She only sucked on his cock for perhaps five or six minutes just to bring him to a solid hardness. The thickness of his cock was a bit disconcerting and had her biting her lip when she thought about him pounding into her. She straddled him while mentally and spiritually opening herself to large-scale newness. His cock, she theorized, was going to bring arousal differently that she was accustomed to. It was both thicker and longer than she was experienced with. Such potential for new forms of stimulation would most likely reveal some form of new responsiveness in her.

 

After some thought along these likes, she theorized that the sensations would, logically, be something different than -- just more. Perhaps something wholly different than even previously thought impossible. A radical alteration like that who be very rewarding.

 

The stretching and filling sensations from his cock breaching her opening were thrilling and her body’s reactions were decidedly different already. She religiously observed and recorded her body’s reactions with as much detail as she could for her research and study of sexual stimulation and related subjects. She knew what reactions to expect from a hard cock entering her pussy and what was expected, wasn’t going on.

 

Her excitement with having a new experience in this area was close to blistering. She had been certain for some time that her sexual experience had reached its limits as far as intercourse was concerned. It seemed see was about to be introduced to a fresh perspectives.

 

Once the head of his cock had stretched her opening enough to begin working the rest of him, she became more aggressive with the grinding motions of her hips, changing her simple pushing down method into circular, tenacious exertions created by the harmonization of the effort of her ass, thighs and hips, using all of those muscle groups to create a powerful, and comfortable gyration designed to drill Cole’s cock inside of her while giving him some new stimulations too.

 

The first unexpected experience came to her not by means of her erogenous zones where her observation was focused, but by the awareness of a heightened feeling of intimacy with Cole. She felt like she could feel his emotions, she was so connected to him.

 

This connection with him also felt like it was continuing to open her up, promising even greater access to his experience. The effect of this heightened closeness was creating unexpected physical stimulations, as well, and these vibrations were coming from unexpected areas.

 

They were coming from her erogenous zones.

 

The alterations were maddeningly dissimilar to any previous experience she could recall.

 

Everyone, of course, has erogenous zones around their body, which are places that if simulated or incited by various means, will raise the level of sexual arousal of the body as a whole. There is a set of common zone areas that everyone possesses and whose responses are, on the whole, predictable, such as the pussy, or the cock, or the ass and breasts. The nipples and anus fit into this grouping, as well.

 

Then there was a set of zones that are common in location with nearly everyone, but not so predictable in the resulting response. An example of these areas might be the nape of the neck, or the back of the knee. At both of these areas, kisses, and correctly performed caresses, might arouse the body as a whole, but not to the same degree for everyone. In fact, some people may report that they were more annoyed by the attempted stimulations than anything else. Some might report that simulation in those areas made their knees weak.

 

Another set of zones is one comprised of areas whose locations and effectiveness are apt to be widely different from you and the person sitting next to you on the bus. The levels of response are normally different, but so are the locations of these areas. For Nicole, a good example of this was the front of her thighs. Deeply caressed by a good strong hand, the top of her thigh was as arousing as fondling her ass. Not everyone had this response to stimulation in that area and, if they did, the effects could be greatly different.

 

Further down the path, we come to the set of areas that comprise a wholly different type zone. On the whole, the previous types of zones excite the body and raise arousal levels from the ground level. They are “starting points”. Rubbing your clit is going to eventually excite you at any time of day and even under conditions where sex is not really on your mind. It is chemistry and electric impulses. Hardwired.

 

This next set of areas isn’t like that. These are areas of the body only exist after you have already reached a higher level of arousal – a noticeable level. A perfect example of this for Nicole is her hair. Pulling her hair is, in no way, stimulating during the normal course of the day and might just get you kicked. However, with her arousal level increasing unexpectedly fast as she continued to work Cole’s cock inside of her pussy, she was quickly approaching a level of arousal where pulling her hair would be more effective. In fact, it was close to sounding like a good idea.

 

After achieving an even higher level, perhaps after her first climax, pulling her hair would be a great idea and would likely spike her body so effectively she could have another orgasm just from that stimulation -- just by adding to the mix the single, brief, excitation of pulling a hand full of hair and giving her head a good yank while continuing to fuck her.

 

Saying something like, “I’m going to fuck the shit out of you!” in a deep, aggressive tone, wouldn’t be a bad idea either – just saying.

 

Again, this zone is non-existent during the normal course of the day and performing this stimulation on her, even with a deep, aggressive voice, would only incite her to scream “Rape!” and then claw her assailant’s eyes out.

 

Nicole was well versed and deeply studied in these areas of knowledge. She also had several years of experience with dedicated experimentations, lab notes, and a wide subject base to work with, comprised of men who were normally quite forward with her when she inquired about particular results and stimulations. Because of her years of delving into this area, she wrongly believed that there was little for her to expand on and no experiences with her personal zones that would surprise her.

 

She was deeply and wonderfully surprised by just how wrong she was.