by Jessie Cooke
“I’d love some.” He started to slide the door shut and I said, “Hey E! You okay?” He nodded and closed the door. I pulled the meat off the grill and took it inside. E was chopping something on the counter and he looked like he was taking out every pent up feeling he had on that poor vegetable. “Talk to me, E.”
“Nothing to talk about.”
“Bullshit. I’m sorry. I didn’t know Lance would be all over Lizzie like that. He thinks he has to prove that he’s a man. He’s got issues, E.”
He stopped chopping and looked at me. “He doesn’t owe me anything.”
“Maybe not, but he doesn’t have to be rude either. I can see that you care about him, E.” He shook his head and started chopping again. I let it go…for now.
Dinner was awkward, and Lizzie seemed to be the only one that didn’t notice. She couldn’t keep her eyes off Lance who was sucking down his tenth beer and telling stupid jokes. Lizzie was the only one laughing. Cassie looked annoyed and Ian looked like he wanted to throw up. I was glad when everyone was finished eating. Cassie and I escaped to the kitchen to clean up and Ian took to his room. Lance and Lizzie got in the Jacuzzi. Hopefully I won’t have to see his dick again.
Cassie looked adorable up to her elbows in dishwater. I tried to tell her she didn’t have to clean up, but she insisted. So, I was helping her because she drew me like a damned magnet. I tried to tell her to just stick them in the dishwasher, but she brushed me away and filled up the sink. She was even hotter when she got pushy with me. Jesus, what the hell has happened to me? I’m standing at the sink; washing dishes with a girl…my girl…shit...I reached over and grabbed her ass with one hand. She squeaked and her arms came up, splashing us both with dishwater. I didn’t care. I spun her into me and grabbed her other cheek with my other hand. Her wet hands were on my shoulders now and I pushed her up against the counter. God, I wanted to be inside of her right there. I had my leg between her thighs and as she clutched onto my shoulders and rammed that sexy tongue down my throat, she wiggled against it. I was about to shoot a load like a thirteen-year-old, right here in the kitchen and in my pants.
I broke our kiss with a moan and a long, sweep of her lips with my tongue. I let go of her pretty ass and put my hands on her face. “I have no idea what you’ve done to me, but you’re driving me crazy.”
She smiled. I melted. “I feel the same about you,” she said in a shaky voice.
“Can Lizzie get home alright?”
She nodded. “She can take my car. Lance is pretty drunk.”
“I’ll call him a cab.”
“That’s probably a good idea. I don’t want Lizzie alone with him right now.”
“Why not?”
I saw a subtle shift of her eyes and she said, “Oh, um, I mean just because he’s drunk…and he’s so big…what if he passed out on the way? She’d never be able to get him out of the car…” There was something that she wasn’t telling me.
“Do Lizzie and Lance have history?”
She looked away from me although I was still holding her face. “Yeah, a little.”
I tilted my face sideways and brought her attention back with my lips. After a soft, sweet kiss that left an ache in my chest I said, “You’re worried about her? Why? What did he do?”
She shook her head. “He didn’t do anything…wrong…”
“Baby, you can tell me whatever is on your mind. It’ll just be between us, I promise.”
She looked torn between keeping her friend’s confidence and needing to talk about it. At last she said, “You can’t tell Lance.”
“Okay.”
“Lizzie can’t know that you know.”
I raised an eyebrow and said, “Okay,” with a grin. She was so damned cute.
“Lizzie just found out that she was pregnant a few days ago.” Shit! That wasn’t what I was expecting.
“Oh, she’s not happy about it?” What does it have to do with Lance?
“She’s…torn, I guess. She’s stressed out and she’s afraid to tell the father.”
“Why? Is he an ass?” Her eyes shifted to the back door and realization set in. “Oh my God.”
“Yeah, the night of his REAL birthday party,” she said with a smile playing at the corners of her lips, “They had unprotected sex. Lizzie’s on the pill, but…well, nothing is a 100% I guess.” My head was spinning. This is not at all what Lance needs…and poor Lizzie. He’s out there playing with her and I can tell that she really has a crush on him. Jesus. “Hey, are you okay?” Cassie had her hand up on the side of my face now. She was so warm and she smelled so good that being this close to her was like being drunk. For a few seconds I forgot about our friend’s dilemma…and the rest of the world.
I pulled her up onto her toes and kissed her again. God, I loved kissing her. It was so strange…In the past it had always just been a means to an end…sex. Now, I could literally stand here in this kitchen and kiss her all night. My cock would explode and maybe my head too…but I could do it.
“Mm…” I said when I sat her back down on her feet. “I’m fine.” She ran her pretty eyes over me and said,
“Yes, you are.”
“We have to get rid of those two out there.”
“What about your brother?” Shit! I didn’t tell her E lives here. It’s not like he could hear us once we get to the bedroom. I purposely put his room on the opposite end.
“He’s living here now…for a while.”
“Oh, okay.”
I grabbed her hand and said, “Let’s see if we can push our guests out the door why don’t we?” she giggled.
It took forty-five minutes to get rid of them. Lizzie wouldn’t let me call a cab for the drunken giant. She insisted that she could get him home safely. I told her if he passed out to go up to the apartment and get Brock. Cassie wasn’t happy sending them off together, but thankfully she stayed. I would have had to follow her home…wherever that was. Did she say she lives with her dad? That wouldn’t work…I hadn’t tried to sneak into a girl’s bedroom with a dad around since… ever. Just when I thought we were truly alone and I had her sweet body in my arms…and I was going in for a kiss…my brother walked by.
“Don’t mind me,” he said, “Just getting something to drink.”
“That’s okay, bro. We were about to take this into my room anyways.” Cassie looked embarrassed and smacked me open handed across the arm.
“Did Lizzie and Lance leave?”
“Yeah. Lance was drunk. Lizzie drove him home,” Cassie told him. She was so innocently driving the stake deeper into his already fragile heart. I put my mouth against Cassie’s ear and said,
“Why don’t you go in my room and get comfortable, baby. I’ll be right there.”
She smiled. I fucking melted. I watched her disappear down the hall and then I went and found my brother in the kitchen. “I’m sorry about tonight, E. I don’t know how much you and Lance have talked, but he told me today that his family is…”
“Yeah, Mormon, I know. Dad’s a Bishop…Mom teaches Sunday school…or whatever they call it. He has five sisters…” Damn! I guess they’ve spent more time together than I thought.
“He’s confused, E.”
“I know.”
“That doesn’t mean he won’t come around.”
“Jake?”
“Yeah?”
“Quit mothering me and go back in there to your girl.”
I gave him one of those awkward, backwards brother hugs. I have no idea if it helped him or not, but it made me feel better. Then I did what he told me to and went to find my girl.
I found her and my cock and I have never been so happy. She’d taken the braid out of her hair and it was lying all messy and sexy across her shoulders and back…and she had taken off her bathing suit and that lace thing. She was lying in the middle of my bed wearing one of my white t-shirts. It was huge on her and fit her like a dress. I moaned just at the sight of her. I could see her hard nipples poking through the white cotton fabric
and my mouth was watering to taste them. I pulled off my shirt and went over and lay down next to her.
“You don’t mind if I borrow a t-shirt, do you?”
I swallowed and said, “You can have it all. It’s yours for the taking.” I was surprised at how much I meant that. I’d never understood how men get themselves into these relationships where the woman ends up leaving him and taking him for everything he had. I can’t imagine sweet Cassie ever doing that…but I can honestly imagine myself letting her take it if she did. I could feel the heat of her body and taste her sweet breath on my lips. I groaned and took her mouth. Her lips are so soft and every time I got to kiss them, all of the blood in my body raced to my cock. I rolled onto my back while we kissed and pulled her on top of me. She broke the kiss and sat up, straddling my abdomen. I nearly had a heart attack when I felt her wet pussy against my abs.
“You don’t have any panties on, baby.”
“I left my clothes in my back pack in the car. I was hoping you wouldn’t mind if I went commando just this once.” She ground her hips against me and slid that hot wet pussy a little further down. I grabbed hold of her ass with both hands.
“Baby you can go commando every day.” She leaned down and kissed me again and I squeezed her cheeks, hard. She moaned from somewhere deep in her belly. When she came up for air, I slid my hands underneath the t-shirt and lifted it up over her head. She raised her arms and helped. God she was so beautiful that my head almost couldn’t process it. I had my hands on her pretty thighs and I was rubbing my hand up them, stopping just a breath away from her pussy before rubbing downward towards her knees. “Can I revise that?”
“Huh?”
“No commando unless you’re with me.”
She grinned until I slid up again and let my thumbs collide with her clit. Then she convulsed and my dick jumped about a foot. Fuck this girl is hot. She put her hands on my chest while I kept rubbing her legs and brushing against her pussy. She let them run across my pecs and over to my shoulders. Then she ran them down slowly, stopping when she got to my biceps. She opened her small hand across them and held on while she moved her hips with each glide of my hand. After a couple of minutes, I took my hands off of her thighs. She whimpered, until I lifted them up and put them on those gorgeous breasts. Her nipples were already hard, but I felt them grow harder against the palm of my hand. She closed her eyes and let me play with them for a bit and then suddenly she bent down and put her lips on my neck and crushed her tits into my chest. She sucked the skin between my neck and shoulder into her mouth and ran her tongue back and forth across it. She was sending shivers down my back. Then the shivers turned into an explosion when I felt her warm hand rub against the front of my shorts where my cock was trapped and screaming and pounding and begging to get out.
I willed myself to relax when I felt her shimmy down further and kiss it through the material of my shorts. I was making primal sounds that even I didn’t recognize as she took the waistband of the shorts into her hand and stripped them off me. Then she pushed my legs apart and wiggled up between them. She was up on her knees looking down at me and she had both of her hands on my cock. She looked into my eyes and smiled as she stroked it up and down, covering the full length with each stroke. If that wasn’t enough to kill me…she suddenly bent down and licked it from bottom to top, pausing to let her tongue swirl around the tip.
“Oh baby, you’re killing me.”
She pulled her head up and grinned. “Tell me what you want Jacob.”
“You! I want you.”
“Tell me what you want me to do.” Her voice was deep and sexy and her hands were still both on my cock. I want her lips around it but she’s got me worried again. I never worried so much about premature ejaculation in my life.
In a voice devoid of breath I said, “I want you to put your lips on my cock baby. I want those full, sexy lips wrapped around it and I want to feel the head of my cock at the back of your throat.”
She let go with her hands and dipped down to take it in her mouth. She sucked it all in until it was literally in her throat. I had two handfuls of her hair now and as my hips thrust up, I pulled her hair and she brought her head up until my cock almost slid all the way out from between her lips. Then she sucked it back in and I cried out…Fuck! I could die right now and say that I at least experienced the ultimate blow job.
“Like that baby?”
“Oh fuck yeah.”
“Want more?” The little vixen was teasing me. It was hot.
“Oh yeah baby. I want more…lots more.”
She smiled again before dropping her head back down and taking it all back into her mouth. I swear to God my breath completely left my body for a second as she let her lips run in a tight circle all the way up to the tip and then sucked it back in again in one swoop. Each time she let it rest at the back of her throat for a few seconds and I could feel her throat muscles working around it. Her tongue was moving the whole time as well. Licking the underside of my cock, swirling around the head. I was out of my mind with pleasure. I felt her hand wrap around the bottom of the shaft and she squeezed it gently and let her mouth quicken its pace, sucking harder. I was pulling her hair, desperately trying to stop myself from cumming, but not making a move to pull her off me. She was bobbing up and down, greedily sucking me into her throat each time.
I finally gasped out, “Baby, I can’t last much longer if you keep that up.” I felt her smile against me and then with one more long…sexy lick she let my cock go and slid her body, hard nipples and all up over my throbbing cock, my belly and then my chest until her lips were back against mine.
I kissed her hard and deep and then I took her by the arms and pulled her up so that her breasts dangled right above my mouth. I let my tongue dart out, grazing first one and then the other. She sighed and wrapped her arms around my head. She was wriggling her wet pussy against me again, causing me to want to suck harder and nibble on them like a starving man with his first taste of food in a month. She was making those soft mewling noises that went straight to my dick. I couldn’t take it any longer. I lifted her off me and laid her down on the bed. Annoyed, but ultra-conscious of safety after what she’d told me about Lizzie, I stopped what we were doing and took a condom out of the night stand.
I looked down at her. Her hair was in a cloud on the pillow around her flushed and pretty face and her chest was moving up and down quickly as she gulped in air. I lay the condom back down on the nightstand and slid my hands underneath her thighs. I let them rest against my biceps as I pulled them open and I started kissing up her thigh. She moved them further apart, giving me more room as my hands stroked the upper part of her thighs. I reached out with my tongue and touched her lips. She jerked her body up off the bed and I gripped her legs tighter and pulled her into me further. I let my tongue stroke up and down over her outer lips, just grazing the tip of her clit every so often, causing her to moan and shiver. I teased her for a while before finally pressing my tongue into her clit hard and moving it in tight circles. Her hands were tangled up in my hair and she was pushing my face into her. I let one of her legs rest against the bed and slid a finger into her and she cried out my name. I slid a second one into her and she cried out something unintelligible. I kept my tongue on her clit while I fucked her with my fingers. She whimpered and moaned and writhed all over the bed. It was the sexiest, most erotic thing I’ve ever seen or heard.
When I felt her beginning to clench down tighter on my fingers, I pulled my head up and looked at her face. She had her eyes closed and she looked like she was in another realm.
“You like it, baby?” Unintelligible response. She’s so fucking cute. I kept pounding into her with my fingers while licking or sucking on her clit every so often until finally she cried out and her whole body tightened as she plunged over the edge without a parachute.
19
Cassie
I couldn’t catch my breath. This guy was killing me from the inside out. I’d never felt anything
like the things he does to me before. The orgasm was still ripping through me and I felt myself clench around his fingers one last time before he withdrew them. I shivered hard and my limbs were all trembling as I felt his lips on my hip and then my stomach, across my chest…pausing for a kiss on each one of my breasts and then back up to my lips.
After he kissed me I watched as he slid the condom on over his cock…He never took his eyes off my face and I realized that as good as the actual sex was…it was things like that he did that drove me insane with lust. After he put the condom on he moved up to the head of the bed and sat up against the headboard.
“Come here, baby. Climb up here in my lap.” A little piece of my soul melted every time he called me baby. I straddled him and I felt him position his throbbing cock between us so it was at my entrance. He had his hands on my hips, but he let me slide down on it at my own pace. I moaned long and slow as he entered me an inch at a time until I was full of him. Once I was sitting all the way down on it he started guiding my hips up and down with his hands. I leaned in and kissed across his shoulders and his neck and after a few seconds we fell into a rhythm with him thrusting up and me down.
He let go of my hips and let his hands slide over my back and up the sides of my legs and in my hair…it felt like he had more than two of them and I loved it. I was moaning again…I hope I’m not too loud but he feels incredible and I just can’t help it. I felt him take a breast into his mouth. He began flicking his tongue against it and I was moving faster against him as he thrust up into me harder and deeper. I was going to cum again.
“Oh God, Jacob!”
“That’s it, baby,” he said with his breath still hot against one of my nipples. “That’s my girl.” That did it. The second orgasm in ten minutes tore through every fiber in my body and I let it all go.
He wrapped his arms around my back then, found my lips with his and began thrusting with another purpose in mind. He was driving himself up into me, holding me on his lap so he didn’t send me hurtling across the room. I tightened my thighs against the outside of his and said,