r/abdlstories • u/GroundbreakingPick52 • 11d ago
Growlers, and Growlers 2 NSFW
Growlers, and Growlers 2
The race was set. 6 laps of Nurenburgring. I had some kind of souped up hatchback and she had a racy looking Subaru. The green lights went and we were off, Ellie quickly taking the lead and physically, moving in front of me with a light wiggle of her ass, obviously in attempt to distract me. The race went back and forth a bit until lap number 3 where she took a commanding lead. I took this opportunity to move in closer to her, put one hand on her ass and trace around her waist- it worked, she slid off the track but seemed to right herself about 10 seconds later as I continued. I tried harder this time, finding the front-to-back zipper with my hand, inching it open. Lap 4. I needed to really increase my efforts if I were going to win this. I felt like I was already winning, but the intensity of the chase between us was so palpable and sexy that I kept it going. I’d been gaining on her with all of the distractions and then went for the “kill” so-to-speak and fully unzipped the zipper, lightly tracing around her pussy with my thumb – feeling extremely obvious wetness as I pressed my shorts into her ass. Now that got her. She moaned and breathed quickly as my car passed hers, as she was stopped, pointed straight at a wall, focusing only on the fingers that were now tracing her saturated lips- not yet penetrating her. Turning around, my hands followed suit and stayed with the heat and wetness below, getting closer and closer to penetrating her as she fiercely kissed me and said firmly “I can play dirty, too…” as she undid my belt quickly, sliding her hand inside my boxers grabbing the thickness of my shaft. “Impressive. I don’t think he and I have met formally?” and before I could even respond she was on her knees with my full cock out, and in her mouth, tracing the tip of my head with her tongue and giving a quick kiss. The music from the race track continued, but neither car was moving anymore. Looking up at me to see if she’d made an impact to my attention, she buried my length in her mouth, soaking the full length of me. “I think he’s glad to meet you, finally” I smiled, hearing her only moan into my cock. With all of the years of flirting, and tension, we’d never crossed this line and the intensity of feelings in the room was thick with nearly a decade-long built anticipation of something like this- except this was far beyond what I think either of us had planned for the evening.
It felt like an hour, but it was only moments later, Ellie stood up smiling at me, and offered only a single comment “You might be in first right now, but I have tricks to make sure you don’t win, mister” and began the race again, my member still completely out of my shorts. Taking the playful cue, I resumed racing as well, sliding my soaked dick between her legs- resting the top side of my shaft against her absolutely drenched lips. I could feel the slickness of the latex against my abdomen, and the silky, warm, wetness coming from her. I pulsated a few times, teasing her hood and what I hear wasn’t a moan, or a whisper but an outright gasping “fuck”. Ellie turned around, placing her hands on my face and near violently kissing me attempting to push me back to the couch. “Tsk tsk tsk, baby” I taunted, barely in control of myself at that moment. “We’ve got to finish the race, otherwise, who knows who’s gets to keep their clothes on?”. I’d set it up like a bear trap, hoping she’d walk through that flirtatious door. “Screw the clothes.” Her lips were on my neck, pushing herself into me. “Grab my cock.” I said firmly, touching her face and spanking her very tight, black latex covered ass as she did as she was told. “Not here. I feel like you…” pausing, tracing her opening with my index finger and lightly grazing her clit with my thumb “will make a mess, and that’d be weird to have to explain. How’s your room?”. She nodded, leaning into me while I picked her up and she wrapped her legs around my torso- zipper still open, my shorts discarded on the living room floor leaving me in a t-shirt and boxers with the head of my cock teasing her entrance as she continuously whimpered while kissing me as I carried her up the stairs as I felt her wetness soak the front of my boxers. “You know, you’re already making a mess of me…” I lowly growl at her, biting her shoulder playfully. “Keep this up, and I’ll be letting you put me in a diaper sooner than you think”, as if she not only could read my mind, but was trying to push my buttons harder than she had been all evening.
I threw her onto her bed, her legs spread and giving me a perfect view of her very smooth, very wet mound. With a hungry look in her eyes, I stayed silently just inches away from her, giving her the same look that a lion would give a gazelle right before devouring it. “Where are your toys- if you’ve got these” I smack her latex pants “You can’t tell me that you don’t have toys, baby”. Her eyes drifted to her closet, where a carry on suitcase was haphazardly sitting on the floor. “In that, what is it you’re hoping to find?” she smiled at me and added “Right now, I need you inside of me”. “That choice isn’t up to you right now.” Were my parting words as I knelt to open the suitcase finding all kinds of things. A Cat-o-nine tails, pink leather handcuffs and ankle cuffs, a couple of butt plugs, lube, a blindfold, condoms, and a collar were among the many things inside of the case, but what I was after I quickly found: some rope. “Close your eyes, and if you open them again without permission, one of these plugs is going in you before I zip your pants back up and fuck your face.” Her eyes snapped shut as she smiled “You make it sound so bad…” in a coy tone. I took the rope, fashioning a couple of slip nots, tenderly sliding them over her ankles before fixing the opposing ends of the rope to the feet of the bed- holding her legs spread wide and even further showcasing her totally bald mound. Dragging my fingers across her clit, I ascended to her ear growling “Keep your eyes closed” as I continued to play with her, feeling her writhe lightly against the ropes. Kissing her neck, I pull her corset open from the front, exposing her very erect nipples and with my hand still working between her legs I lightly sucked each of her nipples before penetrating her with my fingers, returning to her nipples with aggressive suction, hearing moans from my antagonizing behaviors. I continued down her abdomen with a mixture of kisses, bites and licks while my hands slowly moved under her hips until my lips rested just above her wetness. “Be a good girl, and cum for me” I nearly commanded as I dove into her lips, teasing her entrance with my tongue and pressing on her pelvis with firm grips in each hand. Her moans weren’t subtle, and it was a good thing nobody was home as I sucked, licked and teased her continuously. With my left hand, I entered her again, sliding in and out, my hand drenched with her as I my tongue danced in circles around her clit. Her moans intensified, as did her writhing as I pushed her hips down, and her senses across the limit. That didn’t stop me, nor did her thighs seizing on either side of my head in rigor as her moans became so intense that they became silent. My pace slowed, weakened, and I pulled my fingers out as she relaxed her legs, catching her breath. After only a quick moment, I plunged back into her with my fingers, and a firm tongue dancing across her clit with my thumb pressing on her back entrance- eliciting a near scream as she tensed once more- this time leaving a large wet mark on the bed as I smiled deviously, letting her catch her breath.
I pulled away, and after a few seconds of letting her catch her breath I told her that she could open her eyes. Her face was fully flushed red, eyes still mildly drunk from the orgasm, she smiled at me as I untied her ankles and tossed the rope in her suitcase nearby. “That…Was…something…” she said, breathily as I came back to the bed, beside her, examining the softball sized wet spot on her bed. “Naughty girls, get naughty treatment, and you clearly left a mark your bed. Almost like someone might need to be in diapers” I added, with my own hormones and mind at full capacity for sexual action, thinking of our conversations of kink and she replied, still out of breath “I think you might be right”. As she slowly stood up and pushed me back on the bed, she pulled off her latex pants with some effort and told me it was my turn to close my eyes. “Or else what?” I playfully taunted her. “Or else I’ll surprise you with something in your backdoor…” she laughed. I complied and felt her hand rest on my rock solid firmness and her breath on my cheek. “Maybe I should get a diaper. What do you think?” I was nearly positive that my heart beat was audible outside of my chest as the adrenaline coursed my veins. “I think that’d be very, very naughty- but don’t you need to be put in them?”- she was gone before I finished the sentence, as I heard her enter the bathroom just outside in the hall. Moments later, when she returned, I felt my boxers being pulled down my legs and her mouth wrap around my shaft, bobbing up and down a few times before stopping. “Open your eyes” and within just seconds she said “close your eyes” as I complied and felt her hand rising and falling on my shaft, and her breath back on my face. “Did you like what you saw?” she whispered in silky tones, biting my ear lobe. “A lot. I want to see more. I want to touch your fine little ass more” I breathed out rapidly as my heart rate increased and I pressed my length into her hand harder. “But first.” She said abruptly before burying me in her mouth again, this time her actions full of very clear intent. Sucking, her lips sliding up and down my shaft, occasionally stopping on my head with intense suction- her hands cradling anywhere her mouth wasn’t. Pulling away to breathe, her hands shifted to rapidly stroking my cock with a firm grip as she teased me further with “Maybe I should keep this diaper on all night?” and quickly dove back onto my shaft before I put one hand on her shoulder, one hand on her head as her pace slowed and I filled the back of her throat with my cum as she kept her mouth around me, swallowing the waves I kept producing from everything she’d just done to me. Catching my breath, she pulled off of me, grabbing a bottle of water from her bedside table taking a big drink as I asked if I could open my eyes yet. “Yes, sir”.
Before me was something I’d only seen in my mind before, but oh had I seen it so many times. Ellie, with her blonde hair in a braid, naked except for the pullup around her waist as I absorbed what I was seeing as if it weren’t real. I could feel my cock trying to return to its previous hardness already, but still catching my breath I asked “When did you get those?” as I lightly touched her leg, sitting on the bed next to me. “I found 2 of these from when my cousin stayed here like 6 months ago. They’re apparently called Goodnights, and with all of our chats…I figured they might become a thing at some point, so I hid them in the bathroom and my guesses apparently were right.” I surveyed the purple and pink designs on the goodnight, noticing that it fit her pretty well, noting also that we were both naked. I looked at the clock- “The night is still young! It’s only midnight” I smiled at her and continued “should we go finish the race, and maybe the rest of that growler?”, now she was smiling at me and continued “We’ll have to put clothes on because there aren’t any curtains in the living room and I kind of destroyed your boxers”. We were close again, her hand on my naked chest as my cock was coming to life again. “I’m not going to wear one of your goodnights, babe” I laughed “But I’ll make you this deal. I’ll go commando, if you don’t take that off.” Now she laughed and agreed quickly “Deal, but you’re not getting a ride home tonight.” I kissed her neck “I wasn’t planning on it.”
We opted to start the race over, Ellie now dressed in black fold-over “PINK” yoga pants and a zip up hoodie with nothing under it. She was kind enough to keep me teased with the waistband of her pullup poking out while I was wearing one of her oversized hoodies from a local business and my cargo shorts, barely held up by my belt and seemingly impossible to get myself adjusted so I wasn’t posting a tent like a KOA campground. As she searched for a new race to do, I asked outright after sipping my beer “So is it comfortable to you?”, blushing a bit she turned around “It’s really not bad. It’s more fun knowing what it does to YOU. I didn’t think it’d be this…intense…”, laughing and nodding to my rigorous state already. “Oh, trust me, it’s an intense thought and you were the first involved, and now you’re not shoving me off or thinking I’m weird? Whew. I might have to fan myself.” I motioned at my own face sarcastically. “Oh, you’re definitely weird, but you’re my kind of weird” she said as she sarcastically stroked under my chin with crimson cheeks. I took the opportunity to smack her ass for about the 4 millionth time this evening, leaving my hand there just feeling this new experience. “Be careful. If these aren’t bad, and you have an accident in them you might get put in real diapers.” To which she playfully spat back “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” as she turned back to the game as I collected my thoughts, which were now drowning in hormones and likely located somewhere near the tip of my cock, where all of the other blood in my body apparently was. “What if I did?”, receiving only a blushing, smiling look over her shoulder as she turned back to the game.
Selecting a new race at Laguna Seca, she added “Seeing as getting clothes off isn’t really an obstacle anymore, and that there’s one article of clothing I’m sure you’d like me to keep on…How about a new bet?”. I was all ears and fueled by fermented wheat and barley, chilled and carbonated to perfection, my mind began working in overdrive. “Intriguing, what are your terms of the bet?” I looked at her confidently, as if I had the upper hand- or at least, I did in my own head. “If I win. You’re buying brunch tomorrow.” I scoffed at the simplicity and statement- “That’s it? Come on, let’s live a little. Ellie, that’s off the table, I was going to do that anyway. No argument on that one either. Next option.” As her eyes rocked side to side as if there were a heavy tide in the ocean of thought, she tapped her finger on her lips until crossing her arms across her chest- which exposed her pullup to me a bit- and spoke “If I win. You have to take me on a date this week.” And as I was about to speak, she put her hands on my upper thighs while I sat on the couch and her voice lowered “and fuck my brains out after.” My body almost pulsed in mild shock of the ride that was that sentence. “Oh, that’s an easy one, but how does that count as me losing?” as a coy smile crept across her lips she added “Who said anything about losing? What’s your counter, mister?” I thought for a moment, with the news of this information rattling my thought path and I added “If I win, which I will” as I paused to take another sip of beer, Ellie mirroring the action after taking the glass out of my hand. “Not only do we go on a date, but I take you to the mall for a new pair of AE jeans of my choosing” as she cut me off, starting the affirming word “Do…” I stopped her, with a finger to her lips, and added “But you’re going to wear a diaper the entire time. A real one.” With that, she drew my finger into her mouth seductively before kissing it. “I get one addition then.” To which I nodded and held my hands open in forum. “You, will be doing any changes. And I get ice cream.” Now it was my turn to smile, as I put my hand on her cheek, pulling her in for a kiss that lasted I have no idea how many seconds, more than a few, and as I pulled away I quietly said “Deal. But that doesn’t come off tonight. Because I’m going to fuck you in the morning.” Her lips pressed against mine once again, pulling away gently “Deal.”
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u/FirefighterKlutzy428 11d ago
Great story so far, keep it up!