Benefits Ch. 2
The Great Game
By Mr. Fantastic
No part of this is real. It’s all fiction folks. Not real in the least.
“OH FUCK YES!! Don’t you fucking stop Jake!” screamed Laura. Her back to me, arms up, leaning against my shower wall. She turned her face to me. “Don’t you dare stop fucking me Jake, don’t you fucking daaaAAARE!! OH YES!!” She moaned. I was thrusting into her like a madman. A careful madman, though, wouldn’t want to die while fucking, even if the woman is Laura Prepon. I moved my left hand down to her slit, leaving only my right holding
on to her hips. I started rubbing and teasing her clit. I was bent on sending her into overdrive. If her moans were any indication, she would hit the mark any moment. “Ffffucckk…..that’s so right…fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK!!!!!” And with that scream, her pussy clamped down on my prick and I felt her juices run over my throbbing cock. I was still thrusting like mad, coming ever closer to hitting my boiling point. That was when Laura turned to me again. “You want to fucking cum baby? Cum on me. I want to feel your hot cum on my body…fucking shoot it baby….” The look and those words did it for me.
“OH FUCK!!” I yelled as a pulled out and shot my cum all over her back and ass. I shot a good 5 or 6 jets on her. I let out a soft moan as a rubbed my cum into her back with my cock head. “I am really enjoying this arrangement.”
“Believe me Jake, you’re not the only one,” she said with a smirk as she turned off the water jet. “I’m gonna get dressed and head back to my place. What are you up to tomorrow?”, she asked while stepping out of the shower.
“Well, its Dyl’s day off tomorrow, so I’m going to running the store solo. Might want some company eventually,” I said, grabbing a towel to dry myself off. “Interested in providing said company?”
“Maybe, I could use a new copy of the Hobbit,” She said, walking towards me. “Think I could get a discount?” she asked, licking my ear lobe with a smile.
“I’m sure we can come to an agreement about something like that,” I replied.
“Good. See you tomorrow then Jake.”
“You too. Good night Laura.” This no strings sex thing was working out to be one of the best things to happen to me. I got a damn good friend in Laura, and also some AMAZING sex. Best deal ever. That and this was actually something that could take my mind off of the usual heartache I feel towards Mila. Every time I think of her, I don’t only think about how much I want to be with her, at least not anymore. During one point in my life, it was like that. These day though, its more along the lines that I finally get I’ll never be with her. I didn’t like excepting that fact, but over time, I have. Still doesn’t make the feelings go away, but great sex does help ease the pain, especially when it’s sex with no strings.
I slid on some boxers and walked over to my comp. I hadn’t been able to write a thing in quite a while. Mainly because everything I had been writing down was depressing, and I didn’t want that. Sure, every good story needs a tinge of sadness, but everything I had been doing had been absolutely drenched in the doldrums. But with the sudden influx of a bit of pleasure, even if it was purely carnal, I had finally been sparked. I was now at least outlining a story. An adventure tale. The details weren’t panned out yet, but I had the general storyline pretty hammered out. It was going to be the tale of a man without hope, who is forced into the position of being the only hope in saving the world. I had Laura to thank for all this, and I had been thanking her for a good three weeks in my own special way. The only problem I had now was how to begin the story. That’s always been my hang up. I can never really begin a story to my satisfaction. I can plan one out alright, but the beginnings I come up with, at least to me, seem very weak.. I had been trying to wrap my head around this for weeks. How do you start the tale of a man who has nothing left to lose? I sat in front of the screen for a good two hours, Ace Frehley’s solo album blaring into my headphones the entire time. But nothing was typed. Stuck again. I turned my comp off and crawled into bed, awaiting the day to come.
I awoke at around 8:30 A.M. and had a hearty breakfast of leftover pizza and Dr. Pepper. I put on my amazing dapper outfit of a KISS concert t-shirt and jeans and headed out to open my store. I stood at the register, waiting for lunch to roll around, and Laura’s visit. After two and a half hours, my designated lunch time of 11:00 A.M. rolled around. I locked up the shop for my standard thirty minute break and went to my office. I opened up mini-fridge and brought out my sandwich and Dr. Pepper. I then heard a knock at the door. I got up and walked into the main area. It was Laura, in jeans and a nice red blouse. She had brought tacos, the world recognized food of kings. I let her in and took her back to my office. I sat back in my chair and she sat on my desk.
“How’s business been today Jakey-Boy?”she asked.
“Usual Tuesday crowd. Nothing really interesting….as of yet of course.”
“Oh, of course,” she replied with a smile. “Oh, would you look at that? I didn’t bring enough food for the both of us. How am I supposed to get the discount we were talking about last night?”
“I”m sure we could figure out something,” I said with a smirk.
“Oh that’s good. Wait a second, there is enough to eat.” she said, getting on her knees in front me. “How about you eat what I brought, and I have a little of this?” she asked, unzipping my pants, and pulling free my rapidly hardening cock.
“Oh please, help yourself.” And that she did. She tugged on it a few times to get me at full mast and slowly licked me length wise, planting a kiss on the tip. I started to run my fingers through her silky red hair.
“You like that don’t you hero? That’s only the beginning big boy, only the beginning.” and with that, she engulfed my head, and took me inch by inch into her mouth, until I was all the way down her throat. I threw my head back and let out a long moan. She joined in the moaning, and the vibrations made felt incredible on my throbbing member. She slowly removed her mouth, leaving my dick in a shiny coat of her saliva. “You think you’re enjoying yourself now? You should know by now this isn’t even close the end of this little show.” She moved her mouth to my balls and sucked them into her mouth, alternating one and the other, and jacking my cock hard. “I bet you wanna cum SOOO bad don’t you Jake. You want to shoot your hot load in my pretty little mouth, don’t you?” I gave her nod with a moan that I hoped sounded like a yes. “You’re gonna get your wish soon baby. Just hold it in for me. Can you hold it in for Laura?” I nodded again, and threw my head back as she once again engulfed my cock with her mouth. I put my hand on the sides of her heads and guided her skilled mouth up and down my cock. As she moved faster and faster, my gasps got shorter and shorter. She removed me from her mouth again, and jacked my slick cock, licking from the base and leaving another kiss on the tip. She wrapped her lips firmly around the crown and sucked hard, licking the underside and jerking my shaft. She took me all the way into her mouth for the last ride. She tugged on and kneaded my balls as she sucked, urging me to the inevitable climax.
“I’m gonna fucking cum Laura……..cumming soon…” I growled, and she kept bobbing up and down, faster and faster, snaking her tongue around every inch, faster and faster until…”Fuccccccckk…..” I moaned as I shot my cum into her awaiting mouth. She kept her lips wrapped around the head sucking every drop and drinking it down. When she was done she removed her mouth from my cock and opened wide, showing me her empty mouth, and then closed it, flashing me a smile. “Oh my God……that was fucking insane Laura.”
“Tell me something I don’t know,” she said, wiping some cum she hadn’t gotten down off the corner of her mouth. “So, how much of a discount did I earn, Bookworm?”
“I think you earned yourself a couple free books,” I said with a smirk. “But I just happen to have in my desk a hard cover edition of the one you’re looking for.” I opened my desk drawer and took out a copy of the Hobbit and handed it to her.
“Awesome. Thanks. Like I said, my copy is so totally worn out. This should last a good couple of years,” she said as she got back up
“You read it that much?”
“Of course. Haven’t you ever had a book where you can’t help but read it over and over again?”
“A few, but not to the point where the books are only held together by a thread.”
“Eh, everyone has their oddities. Like for example, there are actually people who like KISS. Weird huh?” she said sarcastically, leaning over to give me a kiss goodbye. “I’ve gotta head back to the set. Mila said something about her and one of her friends dropping by. Might want to spruce yourself up a bit.”
I sat up with a start. “Why would I care to spruce myself up? It’s just Mila. We’ve known each other for years.” I told her hoping not to seem obvious.
“Please Jake, I know how you look at her. So take my advice, stop being such a fucking chickenshit and tell her how you feel. She won’t be available forever. Even it means no more of these little visits, just tell her. You two would be great together, and would both be incredibly lucky. Not everyone finds their one. You might have. Don’t let it pass you by.”
“Thanks for the sage advice.”
“Yeah. This mouth does a lot more than give great head. Anyways, I’ll see you around Jake-O.” And with that, she walked out of my office and walked out the door. I opened up the shop again.
After a few hours of stragglers, browsers and the occasional customer, Mila strolled in with a friend in tow. As usual Mila looked fantastic. Radiant would be a better word. She was wearing some hip hugging jeans, a belly shirt, and sneakers, but it just seemed like so much more on her. The friend that was with her was Ashley Scott. She was wearing a nice denim skirt, topped with an AC/DC doll-style shirt. Mila knew Ashley through her cast mate Ashton Kutcher, who used to be Ashley’s boyfriend. That relationship ended, but Ashley and Mila struck up a friendship during that time, and I got to know her fairly well. But not so well I’d call her a friend right off the bat, but I liked her well enough.
“How ya doin’ there Jake? Have a good day?” Asked Mila in her usual cheerful way
“So-so. No one came in and threatened to take over the world. Slow day.”
“Ah, must have sucked hard. Well, you got any plans for tonight?”
“Not at the moment. Why, if I may inquire my dear lady?”
“Me and Ash are thinking of catching a movie, maybe bowling, stupid time-wasting stuff. You interested?”
“Hmmm….well, I was going to solve that pesky problem of world hunger, but that can always wait. What time?”
“How does 8:30 sound? The bowling alley near my place?”
“Sounds great Mila. See you then.”
“Catch ya later. Come on Ash.”
“See you there Jake,” said Ashley, giving me a wink and a peek of her tongue stud with her wave goodbye. I also got a look at her tattoo, right on the small of her back. Like I said, before, I only know her enough to call her an acquaintance, but I’d love for it to be just a little more…nothing serous, but a little fun wouldn’t hurt. That’s the nice thing about the “Friends with benefits” option. Doesn’t mean I have to stop looking.
So now I actually had something to look forward to once I closed up shop. At around five, Dyl rolled into the store.
“What the fuck are you doing here, ass?” I asked him sarcastically.
“Figured I’d spend some of my time off making your life a living Hell. You know usual shit. I figured you still needed a friend around that doesn’t give you a blowjob as a greeting.,” he replied.
“Yeah. In that sense, you’re nothing like your mom..”
“Fuck you,” he said with a laugh. “So, what do you have up your sleeve for tonight? Hopelessly pining and whining for Mila, or actually having fun?”
“Fun. I’m going bowling with Mila and Ashley Scott.”
“So by fun you mean pining for her and questioning your self-worth while bowling?”
“Fuck you buddy. I told you, I’m over her. Have been for a while.”
“RIGHT. You know, your mouth says, ‘I’m over her’, but your eyes say ‘I’m a heartsick little bitch’.”
“You mean, just like your mouth says, ‘Insert cock here’?”
“Whoa, since when am I your Dad?”
“Okay, you win this round, but not the war. Anyhow, you wanna join up? Ashley is pretty hot.”
“Dude, as much as I would like to see you make eyes at Mila that would make most puppies jealous, I gotta pass. I had plans that I have to attend, but needed company. But since tonight is Mila Night for you, I guess I fly solo.”
“What plans are those Dyl, if I may pry into your depraved little world?”
“Nothin’ major. Go to some clubs, see some bands, get some chicks. You know, stuff that whiny little saps like you don’t do.”
“So, basically, correct me if I’m wrong, you’re going to go see some bands, get blitzed, make an ass of yourself in front of random women, then go head back to your house and fall asleep jacking off.”
“…Yeah, pretty much.”
“Just wanted to be clear on it,” I said with a laugh. “So, I’ll see you tomorrow then.”
“Same dumbass time, same dumbass channel,” he replied. “See ya, prick.”
“Not if I see you first asswad.” Dyl walked out of the store leaving me with three hours to kill till closing. Some customers came in, made a little money, but still, a slow way to pass the time. Eventually, 7:45 rolled around, and I started closing up shop. BY 8:00, the “Closed” sign had been put up, and I was on the way to my place for a quick shower and change of clothes. I was going to be a little late, but not much. I was at Mila’s by 8:40. I got a few complaints but they died down by the time we reached the bowling alley. We all got our shoes and picked our balls, and got to our lane. We were suited up, bowling balls in hand, Bowling shoes on foot, and totally ready to suck ass. You see, Mila and I completely sucked at bowling, and if I remembered correctly, so did Ashley. For Mila and I though, it didn’t matter too much. Bowling was just and excuse for us to hang out and waste time. We had paid enough for 3 games. The competition was our usual one; the quest to see who sucked more ass. Now, over the years, the competition had been close, but I stand fast by my belief that I was the worse player between the two of us. Tonight, she would try to see me be proven wrong. As the games were played, we executed our throws horribly, and were tied when the third game came around. I had lost won game, as had she. Ashley had technically “won” those games, if you were into that whole “winning” thing. The final frame in the third game had come. The moment of truth……and picked up my balls, and geared up, I launched it….and…BLAST!!! I got a strike.
“HA! I win Jake. I told you I was worse at this than you!! I am the grand champion of the world in the realm of shitty bowling! Bow to me!”, she exclaimed with glee.
“Oh come on, that was a total fluke!,” I replied. “I demand a rematch!”
“No way! I won fair and square! Just face it, am better at being a horrid bowler than you!” she retorted. “I am not going to pay for any rematch!”
“Oh come on! Please? I’ll be your bestest friend.” I asked sarcastically.
“Too late, you already are.”
“Then all the more reason to grant me this request. Please?”
“Mila, if I pay for one more game, will you let him have his last chance to lose?” asked Ashley.
“Well, I suppose I could merciful,” She said with an eyebrow cocked. “Go pay the guy for one more game, we’ll wait here.”
“Okay, but I left my purse in the car,” said Ashley. “Jake come with me so I can get my purse, and then you two can continue acting like Junior High schoolers.”
“You say that like its wrong or something,” I said, putting on my red Chucks and heading with Ashley to the door, watching her ass sway as she walked. “We’ll be back in a few Mila. Hold down the fort.”
“Will do Cap’n!” she said with a smirk and a joke salute. Ashley and I walked to my car, and I unlocked the door so she could reach in and get her purse. As she bent over, I took the opportunity to get another look at her ass. It was, in simple terms, one Hell of an ass. I was resisting every urge in my body to cop a quick feel. And once again, my mind went into overdrive with sexual thoughts, foremost amongst them was the thought of bending her over my car and taking her right then and there. Soon enough, she had gotten her purse, and as she got out of my car and closed the door, she gave me a look with her bluer than blue eyes that told me she knew that I was looking at her, and what I was thinking, and flashed me a very sexy smile. I locked the door and walked with her back into the bowling alley, though it seemed this time, she swayed her hips a bit more to garner more views from me. Ashley went to pay for the lane for one more game while I walked back to Mila.
“Ashley’s paying for one more game. One on one. Loser takes all. You ready Kunis?”
“Ready to kick your ass? Oh, Jakey, I was born ready,” she said with a smile. And with Ashley’s assurance, the game was on. The competitions was stiff, with gutterballs being thrown left and right, and seven-ten splits like you wouldn’t believe. And once again, it was down to one final throw. Could Mila blow it, thereby winning the competition of suckosity? Unfortunately for me, she indeed did. Gutterball. “HA! HA! Bow before me Jake! I own you!”
“Yes, yes indeed you do. You are the high priestess of bad bowling, and I am your unworthy servant,” I replied.
“Damn right you are. Now, servant, give my friend and I rides back to our respective homes. Do it quickly, and you just may earn yourself a shiny new nickle!”, she exclaimed with a smile.
“Wowee, a whole nickle, don’t break the bank.”
We walked out to my car and hopped in. For some reason, Ashley took the front seat and Mila sat in back. I simply supposed it was because she would dropped off first. During the drive, Ashley kept giving me glances, occasionally smiling and licking her lips. Just from these looks, I already felt a stirring in my pants. I dropped Mila off, and started off towards Ashley’s place. Not even five minutes from Mila’s place, Ashley slowly moved her hand onto my right leg.
“I know you were looking at me today Jake,” she said. I looked towards her apologetically. “Keep your eyes on the road please.” I turned back to the road.
“Listen Ashley, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to…” I started, before she shushed me.
“Don’t fret Jake. No worries. I’m obviously not offended, as if you couldn’t tell by the location of my hand.” she told me. She moved her hand over my semi-stiff prick and started rubbing me through my jeans. “Ooh, is this because of me?”
I nodded, about to reply with a “yes”, before I was shushed again.
“Don’t talk. Just nod. Not that I don’t like the sound of your voice of course, but please, let me do all the talking baby.” I nodded. “Good. Now let me just unzip you, and see what I’ve got to work with here.” She slowly unzipped my jeans and fished out my cock, which she jerked a few times to get at full mast. “Good size. Seven inches or so, correct?” I nodded. “Good. Perfect size for me. Perfect for sucking, fucking, everything in between.”
I couldn’t believe this was happening. What were the odds of this kind of luck?
“You know what I like to see Jake? I like to see a cock cum. I love how it looks. Can I see you cum Jake?” She asked. I nodded. “Good.” She took her hand to her mouth and gave it a big lick, and then took it back to my cock and started to jerk me off. “Now keep your eyes on the road. Let me be the one focused on this, ‘kay Jake?” I nodded once again. “Mmm, you have such a nice cock. I know I’ve said it, but damn Jake, it is a specimen.”. She stopped jerking, but kept her fist wrapped around my shafts. She took her thumb and gently started rubbing the underside of my cock head. “Mm, you like that don’t you? Feels like a nice little fire beneath that head doesn’t it? The heat feels so good doesn’t it Jake?” I nodded once again, letting out a loud moan. “Glad to see your enjoying yourself Jake. Now, I’m going to ask you to do something for me. There’s a parking garage up ahead of us, on the left. Turn in there, and park on one of the lower levels. Can you do that for me?” I nodded once again. “Good boy.”
She continued to jack me off as we drove into the parking garage. She picked out a spot on one of the lower levels, and told me to get out of the car. She followed suit.
“Come over here Jake.” I walked to her. We were standing on the passenger side of my car. “Good. Jake, I assume you find me attractive, correct?”
“Yes I do Ashley. Very much so.”
“Good. Then drop your pants for me.” She told me, dropping her panties as well, lifting her skirt up to show me her pussy as soon as she had removed them. Her pubic hair was shaved into a landing strip, my personal favorite style for women to do. I quickly removed my pants as well, and walked over to her. “Halt. Stay where you are Jake. Only get to watch right now. NO touching. You got me?” I nodded to her. “Good. Now, start jacking off. I want to see you do it to yourself. I can give a little show to help you along. You want that?”
“Yes.,” I replied. “Please give me a show.”
“Okay baby. You just keeping pumping that cock for me.” She stuck out her right middle finger at me, and then brought it to her mouth and sucked on it. She squeezed her breasts and tweaked her hard nipples with her left hand. At all this, I was pumping my cock for her concentrating intently on watching her every move. She took her finger out of her mouth and slowly drug it down to her gleaming slit. She slid her finger into her wet sex and let out a pleasurable sigh. “You like that baby? You’re going to get more hon, just keep pumping for me, okay? Keep stroking that hard cock for me.” I did as I was told, pumping my cock for everything it was worth, watching Ashley as she fingered her self before me. She slid another finger into her wet pussy, let out heavy moans as she started to masturbate herself. She inserted a third finger, and started to frig herself faster and faster. “You like watching this baby? You like watching me finger fuck myself? It’s all for you baby, all for you….” I kept jacking. It was getting very intense for me. Sweat was dripping from my forehead. I felt that familiar tension in balls. My cum was about to erupt. She opened her eyes to look at me, and instantly knew I was close. She knelt down in front of and batted my hand away and started to jack me. “I want to make you cum baby, you have a problem with that?” she asked me, licking a drop of precum from my cockhead. I shook my head. “Good. Then you won’t mind waiting.” And with that, she grabbed around the head of my cock and stood up, looking me square in the eye.
“Ashley, what’s big idea?” I asked. “I was about to cum!”
“Oh believe me, I know,” she replied. “And you still will Jake, just not yet. You do not get to cum until I say you can. No jacking off. No fucking other women. All your cum is to be kept inside until I say you can let it out. Understand?” She asked with a squeeze to my cock.
“Why should I? Why not just hook up with someone else? Or at least jerk off?”
“Because Jake,” she said while tickling my sack. “If you do that, this is the closest you cock will ever be to my pussy again. And you DO want my pussy, don’t you Jake?”
“Good boy. Now, pull up your pants and take me home. And no jerking off. You do not get to cum until I say so. We clear?”
“Yes Ashley,” I said with a sigh, pulling up my pants. “Crystal.”
“Good,” She said. She bent over to pick up her panties, purposely giving me a look at her pussy. “Here, keep these.” She handed the panties to me with a smile, and then got back into the passenger’s seat. I pulled up my pants and got into the driver’s seat. We drove in almost complete silence, with her occasionally looking ver to me with her devilishly seductive smile. We got to her place and she got out of the car. Before entering her place, she leaned into the passenger window.
“Now remember, you don’t get to cum until I say you can. Believe me Jake, it is definitely going to be worth it, for both of us,” she said. “I know you can do it Jake. See you around.”
I drove off to my place and turned the stereo on. The song “Love ‘Em and Leave ‘Em” played. “Oh believe me Gene, I wish I could.” I said to the stereo.
* * * *
“HAHAHAHAHA!!!!!” Dyl laughed, rolling on the book store floor in hysteria. “Oh my God, that is too fucking good dude. Fucking priceless.”
“It’s not that funny dipshit,” I said.
“Not to you, you’re the one with a case of blue balls for God knows how long.”
“Gee, thanks for the reminder, I would have forgotten if you hadn’t reminded me.”
“I just find it funny you’re actually sticking to that ‘no masturbation’ bullshit. Like she’d even know.”
“Somehow, I get the impression she done this before. Enough so she could actually tell.”
“I just don’t get it dude. You’ve got a sweet as fuck thing going on with Laura. Why are you doing this?”
“Because with Laura, it is no string sex Dyl. Friends with benefits. That doesn’t mean I don’t keep on the look-out for other women. Same rules apply to her. Ashley is another woman. Something could be there. This may be the only way to explore that possibility. Plus, the possibility of mind-blowing sex is always an easy draw.”
“True….so, since you and Laura are just friends with benefits, you mind if I take a shot at her?”
“Knock yourself out Dyl. Celebrities do like giving to charity.”
“Ouch. That hurt. Do you see the tear drops?” he asked sarcastically, tracing a fake tear down his cheek.
“The truth hurts.”
“Yeah, but not as bad as a case of blue balls, you pansy little bitch.”
“Yeah, but at least I’m going to get a payoff.”
“IF you can last. And believe me, I think that ‘if’ is pretty damn big.”
“Have faith young grasshoppah,” I said. “Willing is not enough, we must do.”
“…….What the fuck does that mean?”
“I don’t know. Bruce Lee said it though, so that makes it cool and meaningful by default.”
It was the next Thursday, around noon. It was my day off, so Dyl was minding the store by himself. I was sitting on my couch, watching one of my ‘Buffy’ DVDs. Third season to be exact. I loved the show, and have had a bit of a crush on Eliza Dushku since I saw her in ‘True Lies’ when I was around 13. I was halfway through the episode when my phone rang. I went to pick it up.
“Hello,” I answered.
“Hey there Jake,” said the voice. It was Ashley.
“Hello Ashley,” I replied. “How are you?”
“Oh, fine Jakey, fine. Have you been sticking to our agreement baby?”
“Yes. It’s been a bit difficult, but I’ve kept to it.”
“That’s what I wanted to hear. How would you feel about lunch with me today?”
“That’d be great. Where do you want to eat?”
“Leave the location to me Jake. It’s my treat. I’ll be by your place in about an hour to pick you up, okay?”
“Sounds great, see you then. Bye Ash.”
“Bye-bye,” she said, hanging up the phone. Would this be the lunch to end the wait? My instincts told me no, that should would drag me along until she was ready to go, but I held my hopes up.
The next hour rolled around fast. I was anticipating seeing Ashley more than I had expected originally, but I believe that this was due to the tremendous need for sex that had been in my thoughts for the past week. She drove into my driveway and honked the horn on her car. I locked up my house and hopped in, and we drove off to the restaurant. Ashley was wearing apair of form fitting jeans, nice and tight black t-shirt, and a nice denim jacket.
“So, where we heading Ash?” I asked her, taking her form completely in. She looked insanely amazing.
“Well, I thought we’d go to this pizza joint I know. Good stuff there. Bread sticks to kill for.”
“Excellent. What do you recommend when we arrive?”
“Hmm, I personally have a hankering for some pepperoni,” she said with a smile. “That okay with you?”
Soon, we were at the place. We were seated towards the back of the restaurant. Since we knew exactly what we wanted, we placed our drink and food orders all at once.
“So Ashley, please indulge me, what exactly happened in the parking garage last Tuesday?” I asked.
“Well, I would think it was pretty obvious Jake,” she said, taking a sip of water. “I’m very interested in you. Have been for a while. What’s going on right now is, well, a bit of a test. But believe me, the payoff for you is definitely going to be worth it. Just hang in there.”
“Oh, I will,” I said. “Any chance of a bit of a sample though?”
“Hn, well, I thought I gave you a good enough sample on Tuesday, but, since I like you…”, she said, as she slid under the table. Thank God for table cloths, or she would be seen in an instant. “Let me do all the work. Keep your hands on the table.”
And with that, she unzipped my pants and took out my semi-stiff prick. Within a second she engulfed me, and I felt myself grow to full mast inside her hot, wet mouth. She moved her mouth quickly up and down my prick, removing it occasionally to suck and lick my balls. She licked my cock from the base to the tip, licking circles around the underside of my cock head, tugging me gently at the base of my cock with her hand. While I was getting this amazing treatment, the waiter came back by with our food and drinks in tow.
“Here you go sir, one large pepperoni and mushroom pizza, garlic bread, a Dr. Pepper and a 7Up,” he said.
“Thank you very much,” I replied, hoping the look on my face didn’t give away what was happening to me underneath the tablecloth. He soon walked away, and Ashley went into overdrive this time, bobbing her head up and down my cock as fast and as best she could from her position. “Ashley,” I somehow managed to whisper, “I’m going to cum.”
“Oh yes Ashley, I’m going to cum…..”
“I don’t think so,” she said, once again grabbing my cock, stopping the tremendous blowjob she was giving me. She held it like that for a good five minutes before she let go, once again just licking a drop of precum from my head. She got back to her seat and looked at me, with a rather confused look on my face. “Remember, not till I say, and I don’t say you can yet. But I gave you what you wanted, a bit of a sample. Sorry if it wasn’t enough.”
“What?”, I said, in a stern tone.
“Don’t get mad Jake. Like I said, when I let you cum, it will definitely be worth the wait.”
“No more talking about it Jake. Ti will happen when I say. Now, let’s get to this pizza, ‘kay?”
“HAHAHAHAHAHA”, laughed Laura, as she fell of my couch. “Oh that is too fucking rich. I can’t believe she fucking did that.”
“Join the fucking club,” I said, a bit angry.
“Hey no need to be testy about it Jake. You can quit this little thing anytime you want. I’m here,” she said with a smile and a squeeze to my knee. “You know you want to.”
I jumped back and off the couch. “NO! Sorry Laura, I’m pretty damned determined to stick to it.”
She got off the couch and crawled on her knees towards me. “Oh come on Jakey. I’m begging for your hard cock.” She put her face to my crotch and started to massage my hardening prick through my pants with her mouth.
I stepped back. “No way Laura. Come on, be sympathetic!”
“Damn, you are committed to this,” she said getting to her feet. “Looks like I’ll end up owing Dyl 20 bucks.”
“YOU TWO BET ON THIS?”
“Hell yeah. Best bet I’ve been a part of in years. Sure you don’t want to help me win it? I can make it worth you while….” she se said as she came up to me and started to lick my neck and nibble my ears. “Come one Jakey…make Laura some money…..”
“Yes..yes…NO!” I exclaimed. “Come on Laura, this is hard enough as it is, don’t make it worse.”
“You know, I could make it a lot less hard.”
“That’s not what I meant and you know it.”
“Yeah yeah, I know. Can’t blame a girl for trying though.”
“True. Though I think its best if for the duration of her little test, we see each other a bit less, at least in the sexual sense.”
“Okay Jake. I’ll see you later.”
“Later Laura,” I said as I watched her walk out the door. “Now for a freezing cold bath in ice water.”
The next Saturday had rolled around. It was around 1:00 P.M., and Dyl and I were in the store. Semi busy day, though it had slowed down since about noon. At around 1:30, Laura came in to just hang out and shoot the shit. After about an hour of this, Ashley came walking through the door, wearing a black denim skuirt, some nice looking boots, and a white tank top, no bra.
“Hey Laura,” Dyl said. “You wanna go for a bit of a run? You know, I have all this pent up energy that’s just BEGGING for a release. It just seems like it will never, ever come.”
“I know what you mean. I’m so pent up, I feel I’ll just EXPLODE if I don’t get it all out of me,” she replied with a laugh that was soon followed with a burst of laughter from Dyl. It even got a giggle out of Ashley.
“Hey, Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dipshit, why don’t you go do something productive, like play in traffic,” I said.
“Will do sir,” replied Laura. “Come along, Tweedle Dipshit.”
“Why do I have to be Tweedle Dipshit?”
“Because I’m an insanely hot redhead with legs to die for.”
“Hn, good enough reason for me.” With that, Dyl and Laura walked out of the store.
“They’ve been riding you pretty hard huh?” asked Ashley.
“Well duh,” I replied.
“Well, I’ve got some good news for you then. No, matter how hard they’ve been riding you these past weeks, I’m about to ride you even harder.”
“Wha….,” I got out, before she kissed me deeply.
“Lock the door,” she said between breaths and kisses. I rushed to the door and locked it. “You’re about to get your release Jakey. I promise it’ll be worth the wait.”
“Oh, I believe you,” I replied.
“Good,” she said. “Where can we do it out of sight?”
“My office,” I said, grabbing her by the hand and rushing in, slamming the door behind us. I quickly removed her top and started sucking and licking her breasts. Her nipples were quarter sized and brown. I took them in my mouth and sucked on them, eliciting a moan from her.
“Enough of the foreplay,” she said, pushing me on my back on the ground. “We’ve been going through the foreplay for the past few weeks. I want the action.” She got on top of me and started kissing me again, massaging my tongue with hers and nibbling on my bottom lip. She moved down to my neck and sucked hard, leaving me with a soon to be hickey. She moved her hands, which had been running through my hair, between our bodies, movies down to my crotch, undoing my belt buckle and unzipping my jeans, letting my painfully hard cock free. “You ready Jake?”
“Like you even need to ask.”
She looked at me with a smirk, locking her ice blue eyes with mine. She lifted up her crotch(she wasn’t wearing panties) and slowly lowered her hot, wet pussy onto my cock. We both let out a loud gasp when I was all the way in. Her pussy was more incredible then I had imagined(and for the last couple weeks , my imagination had been running nonstop). She was so warm and tight, but her pussy fit my cock like glove. She started slowly, rising and falling onto my cock. I was lifting myself up off the ground to meet her every movement. She put her arms on my chest to steady herself as she started to ride me faster. Every so often when she lowered herself she would grind her pussy into me, creating insane sensations in my urging to burst cock. But somehow, I managed to keep it in. I don’t know how, but I did. I lifted myself up a bit to embrace her and kiss her amazing breasts as we fucked. I started to thrust as hard as I could into her from my position. Soon we shifted from our cradle to missionary, as I laid her back on the floor. And started to thrust into her.
“Don’t fucking play with me Jake,”she said. “Fuck me hard. FUCK ME!” I started to thrust into her as hard as I could, the loud slapping of flesh audible throughout the entire bookstore. Luckily, no one was around to hear it. “Fuckl yeah, fuck yeah…..FUCK…keep going baby…..keep going….fuck my pussy….oh fuck yeah…..fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeeEEEEE!!!!” And with that scream Ashley’s orgasm overcame her, her pussy clamping down on my cock and getting her cum all over it.
“Oh my God….Jake that was incredible,” she said. “Did you cum yet?”
“No, not yet,” I said. “But if you do something special for me, I just might.”
“What do you want me to do?” she asked, wiping her blond hair from her sweaty forehead.
“Get up,” I said, pulling out of her pussy. “And bend over my desk.”
“I see where you’re going with this Jake,” she said as she got up. “But you’ve earned it.”
She bent of my desk, her legs opened wide. I got behind her and hiked her skirt up around her waist. I got on my knees behind her and licked her asshole, and slid my index finger in to loosen it up a bit.
“Fffuckkkk,” she moaned. “Don’t fucking tease me Jake….fuck my ass.”
Not wanting to disappoint the lady, I stood up behind her and lined my cock up with her asshole. I pressed the head of my cock and slowly, inch by inch eased my way in. Ashley was grimacing a little.
“Do you want me to stop?”
“No,” she replied. “Keep going.”
I complied, and eased myself in until my entire length was in her tight asshole. I slowly moved myself in and out of her ass, savoring the feeling of it. Slowly, I went in and out of her ass, when she turned her head looked right at me.
“What did I fucking say? Don’t tease me, FUCK ME!”
“You wanna be fucked Ashley? Huh? Well you’re going to get fucked!” And with that, I grabbed her by the hips and started to ram my cock into her ass. This elicited a yelp from her, but they slowly turned into moans of pleasure. I moved my hand down her slit to frig her clit as I thrusted into her.
“Fuck yes…don’t stop….FUCK yes…FUCK YES!!!” she screamed.
“You fucking love this don’t you, You love how it feels to be fucked in the ass don’t you?”
“Oh fuUCK…yes….I fucking lOVe it…don’t stop…….I’m so close to cumming again…..please baby, don’t stop.
I continued to thrust into her as I leaned over her turn plant kisses across her back. She turned to me and I kissed her deeply. I felt her moan through our kiss. I reached around and started to massage her globes. I teased and pinched her nipples, as she moved her hand down to her pussy to frig her own clit. From her moans, she was getting close to another orgasm, and I had yet to have my first. I was holding back for a special reason. Soon enough, I felt her asshole clench around my cock, and Ashley let out another loud moan.
“You still haven’t cum baby?” she asked.
“Nope, but I have one last idea,” I replied. “Lay on your back again.”
She looked at me and smiled again, and laid down. I completely removed my pants, then lowered myself, straddling her chest. She knew what I wanted, and smiled at me as she pressed her breasts around my cock. Without hesitation, I started to thrust between her amazing breasts
“Oh fuck yeah baby, you know what I want to see. Cum for me baby, fucking cum for me. Cum all over me baby,” she said, giving me an amazingly seductive look the whole time. I kept thrusting and thrusting. I put my finger to her mouth and watched as she sucked licked on them. Soon, I felt the churning in my balls, and I threw my head back.
“FUCK!! Ashley, I’m cumming!! FUCK!!” I yelled as lifted my cock from between her breasts and aimed right for her face. She opened her mouth wide as I shot forth my cum. The constant teasing from Ashley had certainly caused me to build up some serious reserves. The first 3 shots went directly into her mouth and she swallowed the down. The next six shot completely covered her face in my cum. The final few bits ended up around her neck and breasts. I stuck my cock into her mouth and she sucked the final few drops from my cock. “Shit.”
“I told you the wait would be worth it,” she said with a smile. “You have a bathroom around here? I need to clean up.”
After Ashley had cleaned up, I opened up the store again. Ashley and I sat around and chatted until Dyl and Laura came back. They soon did, and Ashley said her goodbyes and headed home. She gave me her number and told me to definitely call her, which I of course would.
Laura hung around till closing and we all went bar hopping that night. Per usual, Laura and I ended up at my place, and Dyl found a little fun for himself.
Laura and I were in the shower together, simply washing each other off, after just having sex.
“So, how was she?” Laura asked.
“Pretty damn good,” I replied. “But I’m happy with where I am now, if you’re jealous.”
“Jealous?” she turned to me. “I was just curious. You keep getting luck like this, you might never find a reason to take that chance with Mila. As a friend, I am concerned about your happiness.”
“Why not let me worry about my deal with Mila? I’ve dealt with it pretty good for the past 13 years.”
“Okay, but remember what I said. She won’t always be available. And just in case you didn’t know, you are not out of her league Mr., your recent luck should show you that.”
“I know, it’s just a very delicate situation.”
“I know, all I’m saying is don’t wait forever. She definitely won’t.”
That night, I laid awake in my bed seriously thinking about what Laura said. Why was I waiting? Was I lying to myself by trying to say I was over her? Was I selling myself short? Everyday I wait, she gets that much further away from me. I had to tell her. But could I get the courage?