Gasoline

by Bella Jeanisse

  “Another one down.” Tommy glanced around. “Who still has some clothes on?” Jon, Crystal, Sam and the other female raised a hand. He was sure Sam was out, but hadn’t looked under the table. “This time, it’s deuces wild.” He quickly dealt.

  Crystal leaned over and gasped. “Giovanni. Stop. Wait.” Then her eyes rolled back.

  Jon and Tommy both smiled. They knew she was cumming without her making a sound.

  When the game was over, the place filled with passionate sounds. Every room had a couple in it, except Tommy’s bedroom. That would soon change. He looked to Giovanni and Crystal who were whispering. “How about we take this inside?”

  Without a word, Giovanni lifted Crystal and set her on her feet. He stood, but had to hold onto the table and Crystal to stay steady. “Fuck, I drank too much.” Using furniture and walls, he made his way to Tommy’s room with Crystal on his heels.

  She held his waist so she could walk straight. “What’s the plan?” she asked as she slid her skirt off. Then she lay on the bed. “You already got your present.” She winked at Tommy.

  Tommy closed the bedroom door when Giovanni sat on the bed next to her. Then he stripped off his boxers. “Well…” He tried to think of something different, but he had drunk plenty as well. “Um, let’s just see what happens.” He knelt on the floor in front of the bed and pulled Crystal’s ass to the edge. “For now, we’ll start with this.” He leaned down and ran his tongue through her folds. “Mmm, just what I wanted.”

  Crystal gasped when he latched onto her clit. Then a mouth was over her right nipple. She looked down at Giovanni and Tommy’s heads, as they worked on her. Grabbing a handful of both their hair, she moaned. Tommy abandoned the sucking to slide his tongue inside her pussy.

  Giovanni caressed her other breast and rubbed the nipple. “Tommy, play with her ass. I wanna fuck it.”

  With a nod of understanding, Tommy sucked on a finger and moved it to her back door. He gently probed her entrance and eased it inside. The reaction was tensing. “Babe, relax.” He pulled it free and lifted her legs onto his shoulders. Then he licked her ass, slowly, his tongue going in circles. “Hm—that you like, huh?”

  He used his other hand and rubbed her clit with his thumb while toying with her wet pussy. Fingertips dipped inside fleetingly, drawing groan of torment from her. He smirked, loving to tease. He did it several times more before thrusting them in as deeply as possible.

  “Oh God, yes!” she cried out, her canal hugging his fingers tightly.

  While she thrashed a bit, Giovanni moved up the bed, his lips trailing up her throat, then to her mouth. “I want you to suck me.” He pulled away and got to his knees. Then he tapped her lips with the head of his fully engorged cock. “Open up.” When she turned her head and opened her mouth, he slid several inches in and moaned. She sucked hard. “Damn…”

  Tommy glanced up and watched Giovanni slowly fuck her mouth. It was so hot. He could see her struggling to accommodate his long shaft, but Giovanni didn’t let up. His eyes drifted back to the wet flesh he was enjoying and increased the rhythm of his fingers. When she came again, he pulled them out and carefully pushed them into her ass.

  A muffled cry of protest came from Crystal. Pain radiated around her back door. Then she remembered to relax. It eased to a weird sensation. Tommy suddenly sucked on her clit again and her eyes rolled back. The pleasure masked everything else.

  When Crystal ground into his face, Tommy thought about slipping his cock into her while Giovanni was preoccupied. He thought better of it. Giovanni would most definitely notice when he pulled out to cum. He hated rules.

  “Is her ass ready?” Giovanni asked as he sat back on his heels. “My head’s spinning. I don’t wanna pass out.”

  Tommy nodded and pulled his fingers free of her body. “Let me go grab some condoms and lube.” He washed his hands and collected several condoms along with a tube of lubricant. He tossed them on the bed next to Crystal. “We could lay her on her back, on top of you, but you’ll have to do most of the work for her.” That way, Tommy had full access to the rest of her body.

  “Nah, if I lay down, I’ll pass out.” Giovanni closed his eyes, trying to stop the spinning. He was worried. Crystal always told him he was awful in bed when drunk. “Crystal, get up. You gotta ride him this time.”

  It took a few minutes for them to be in position. Tommy grinned when Crystal climbed on top of him. It had been a long while since she rode him. He liked the way she ground into him tightly when she came on top. Looking down at his condom covered erection, he watched her swallow it with her pussy.

  “Oh, yeah. Feels good.” Tommy moaned. Then she swiveled her hips and squeezed him tightly. “Fuck… Just like that, babe.”

  She leaned down and whispered, “Miss this, huh?”

  “Sure do.” Tommy gasped when she lifted and slammed down hard. “Fuck me, babe. Fuck me.” When she nuzzled the left side of his neck, then sucked his earlobe, tugging on all three piercings at once, he groaned.

  He clung to her thighs as she pounded his hips. She really knew how to make him crazy. Squeezing again, she leaned back. His mouth dropped open as the sensations changed. He could feel her pubic bone scraping his dick. It was incredible. His hands slid up her legs, thumbs quickly finding her clit. He rubbed and rubbed until she was panting and shaking.

  Crystal cried out, “Tommy… Uh, God… Fucking… Ay!” She moved her mouth to his right side and toyed with the hoops in that ear.

  Giovanni stood back and watched his woman ride through the wild orgasm. He was slathering lube over the condom and waiting for Crystal to be completely relaxed. When she collapsed onto Tommy, he winked and Tommy hugged her. Not wasting a second, he got on the bed and straddled Tommy’s legs. Then he slowly eased his hips forward until the head of his cock pressed against her back door.

  Tommy felt her flinch, so he ran his fingers through her hair. “Relax and let him in.”

  He felt her body shift up and tried to hold her still. That way Giovanni could fill her faster. He kissed the top of her head and watched Giovanni’s progression. With careful strokes and hands on her hips, he buried himself into her to the hilt.

  Suddenly Giovanni fell towards them. He caught himself just before landing on Crystal’s back. “Hope I don’t mess this up.” He leaned most of his weight on his hands and ground into Crystal’s ass. “God, she’s so tight. Such a sweet ass.” He withdrew slowly, and then plunged back in gradually.

  Not able to move, Tommy closed his eyes. Crystal gripped him within and his breath caught. That was unexpected. “That’s it.” He wished Giovanni wasn’t holding them both down.

  When Giovanni found a rhythm, he finally shifted his weight. Tommy urged Crystal back onto her knees more and lifted his hips up to drive his cock deep inside again. He felt Giovanni fucking her and matched his rhythm easily. Within seconds, Crystal cried out again and fluid trickled over his balls. He slid his hands between their bodies and took a hold of her breasts. His breath came faster when she came again, throbbing all around him. He didn’t want to cum fast, but she felt too good.

  “I gotta stop.” Giovanni pulled out and fell on the bed next to Tommy. “The fucking room’s spinning.”

  Tommy caressed Crystal’s back. “It’s fine. We’ll switch.” He grabbed a condom from the bed between them and handed it to Giovanni. “You can’t use the same one in her pussy.”

  Giovanni nodded slightly and stripped his condom off. “Sorry I got so drunk.” He brushed Crystal’s hair out of her face. “I wanted you to enjoy this.”

  She turned to him. “I am. God, I came so hard.”

  “You did?”

  Grinning, Tommy answered for her, “Yeah, she did. I’m soaked. Not that I’m complaining. I love that.”

  “Good.” Giovanni rolled the fresh condom on. “Come ride me now.” He tugged her hand.

  Tommy helped her up and, then rolled off the bed. “I gotta pee anyway.” Alcohol always did that to him.


  When he returned, Crystal was riding Giovanni with her hands on his thighs, her back arched. She looked so fucking sexy. His dick was half-hard from just the sight. He climbed on the bed quickly and stood next to her.

  “Babe, blow me.” She didn’t hesitate to turn and swallow his entire shaft. “Yeah, suck it hard.” He moaned loudly as she tugged on the head. His eyes closed as the pleasure grew. “Ah…”

  Crystal had to slow down to keep up any rhythm with her mouth. Giovanni’s hands running up her legs made her shiver. He squeezed her inner thighs and she instantly tensed within. Then he groaned and moved them higher. When he grazed her clit, she sucked Tommy harder. Her hips lifted higher and came down faster.

  Tommy watched his cock slide in and out, as she moved. He liked how she used the same rhythm with her hips and mouth, rarely faltering. She looked so sexy and turned him on even more every second. He gasped and shuddered as her fingers suddenly stroked his balls. She was perched on one hand now.

  Barely lucid, Giovanni tried to lift up his hips, but couldn’t. His mind was fading, but Crystal’s pussy wrapped around his cock felt so good. He fought it, his balls almost ready to empty.

  “Fuck, fuck—stop.” Tommy pulled back, panting. He was on the verge of orgasm. “God, babe. I love your mouth.”

  With a sly grin, Crystal glanced up at him before settling her hand back on Giovanni’s thigh. “Love your cock, too,” she countered. Biting her bottom lip, she closed her eyes and remembered several nights they had spent in that very bed. “So many orgasms,” she muttered.

  Groaning because of his own memories, Tommy grabbed one of the remaining condoms and rolled it on. He watched as Crystal squeezed Giovanni’s thighs hard. Giovanni no longer moved. He was still moaning, so appeared to be awake. Tommy’s dick was rock hard, but he needed the break to hold back. After watching her sexy ass bounce several times, he couldn’t wait anymore. He knelt on the bed next to her and lifted her to a sitting position.

  “Let me go up your ass now, babe. Bend over.”

  She shook her head. “Gimme a minute. He’s about to cum.” She placed her hands on Giovanni’s chest and pounded his hips harder. “Come on, damn it!”

  Giovanni’s fingers gripped her thighs. “Fuck… That’s it, baby!” He moaned loudly as he spent his load. Seconds after his dick started to soften, his eyes rolled back a bit and he was out.

  Crystal lifted off him, but Tommy blocked her way. “He’s done.” She swayed, the alcohol still affecting her.

  “I’m not.”

  Tommy put pressure on her back until she was on her hands and knees. Then he straddled Giovanni’s legs. With a quick look at her pussy before him, he stripped the condom and smirked. She’s so drunk she’ll never know. He prodded her opening and heard a soft gasp. With a grin, he reached around her and touched a finger to her clit.

  “God…” Crystal pushed her hips back in response, taking in several inches of Tommy’s cock. “Damn, Tommy.” She couldn’t explain why he felt so good.

  Groaning in pleasure, Tommy thrust his full length into her. She was the only woman he had ever fucked without a condom. “Mmm… Babe.” Her pussy hugged him tight for a few seconds. So worth it. He withdrew and plunged into her again. Nothing like skin against skin. Another stroke and his head went back. The fact that Giovanni didn’t know he was doing it made it even better. He leaned over and grabbed her shoulder, while still rubbing her clit.

  Crystal gripped the blanket under them and cried out, her body shaking madly. “Tommy… Tommy… Tommy!” Her pussy convulsed and her womb clenched. “Oh God!” Her ass pressed into him hard.

  “Oh yeah, Crystal, squeeze me tight!” The pulsating within her sent a shudder throughout his body. He ground into her, his hips going around. “Love this pussy.”

  His lips brushed the back of her neck as the pleasure lasted. He bit her shoulder and gasped. The pressure was starting to build. As soon as she let him go, he started fucking her again, his rhythm quick.

  She leaned her head on Giovanni’s chest, unable to hold herself up. Tommy was slamming his pelvis into her ass over and over, creating incredible ecstasy. She just couldn’t express it anymore, though. Exhaustion had taken over.

  “Babe… Babe… Damn… Crystal… about to… cum…” He quickly pulled out and stroked his cock quickly. A stream of semen shot out and splashed on her ass cheek. Then another on her lower back tattoo. He groaned, while yet another hit her shoulder. “Fuck, that felt good.” He took a deep breath. “Babe, don’t move. I gotta clean that up.”

  Without another thought, he went to the bathroom to wet a cloth. When he returned, he saw why she didn’t answer. She was asleep. He cleaned her up and sighed. Well, at least she didn’t feel me cum on her.

  Chapter Seventeen

  Noelle jumped, and then realized she was still in her bunk. Ever since she woke up in bed with Mitchell in that motel room, the memory haunted her. She dreamt about it nightly. If it hadn’t really happened, maybe she could let it go, but it had been very real.

  Her eyes opened, and Mitchell was on top of her naked. She was naked. He was kissing her, the head of his engorged cock already inside her. At first, she didn’t realize what he was doing, but then he thrust into her fully and she screamed.

  Scared, he jumped off her. “What? What’s wrong?”

  “What the fuck’re you doing?” she cried out. The look on his face was devastating. What had they done that she couldn’t remember? “Where’re my clothes?”

  Mitchell tried to hide how hurt he was, but he couldn’t. “You don’t remember?” He looked away, and then quickly gathered his clothes. “I’m sorry.”

  She watched him close himself in the bathroom. What happened? She tried hard, but all she could recall was drinking in a bar and complaining about Dominic. Then it hit her that she was naked as well. She scrambled to find her clothing and dressed as fast as possible.

  When Mitchell entered the room with his head hanging, she sat on the bed. “Did we have sex last night?”

  “No.” He couldn’t meet her eyes. “You passed out. I couldn’t do that to you.” He sighed. “I’m sorry. I thought you wanted me.”

  She felt a bit guilty. “I didn’t mean to lead you on. Whatever happened last night… I was drunk.” She walked to him and picked up his hand. “This can’t happen. I’m sorry.”

  “I get it.” He pulled away.

  The vision faded as Noelle rolled onto her side in her bunk. The jarring told her the bus was moving. They were on their way to Boston. It was a festival she did not look forward to. Dominic would be there. Although she wanted to confront him about not calling or texting her back. Could I do it without crying? Or giving in?

  The uncomfortable feeling from a full bladder forced her to climb from the bunk. Things were quiet, because almost everyone was asleep. She tugged her pajama top and shorts back into place and padded to the bathroom barefoot. When she opened the door, her jaw dropped.

  Mitchell leaned against the sink, jerking his cock with his eyes closed. He didn’t know she came in. He moaned softly as he thought about how tight her pussy had been. Stroking faster, imagining he was still balls deep inside of her. Her voice sent him over the edge.

  “Sorry,” Noelle had whispered. She stared as semen spurt out of his cock and all over the toilet seat and shower curtain. Backing up, she quickly covered her eyes. “I didn’t know you were in here.”

  Suddenly aware, Mitchell looked up. His eyes opened wide. “Oh, fuck. Noelle. I’m sorry.”

  “No. It’s, it’s my fault,” she sputtered. “I—I should’ve knocked.”

  One last peek. He really was sexy. His washboard abs and toned chest went well with his powerful biceps. Then there was the thick, eight-and-a-half-inch cock; a cock she had seen several times. She had never seen him cum before, though. It was quite a sight. His face contorted, and his mouth dropped open. If she didn’t have reservations about him, she would at least take him for a test run. Then she realized she a
lmost had.

  He quickly tucked his cock away, then looked down. “Shit, I came all over.” He snatched a wad of toilet paper and tried to clean up. “Noelle, I didn’t mean for you to see this, really. I’m sorry.” He felt guilty about using her to give himself pleasure. Although it was in his mind.

  As he sopped up the mess, he remembered cleaning his cum off her body. She had asked what happened. He relayed the details of the night, but he kept that one thing to himself. Anytime she was around after that, he saw her as if she were naked. Her beautiful body was burned into his brain. So was the image of her sucking him off. Felt so good. God, I want her lips around me again.

  “I kinda have to pee,” Noelle admitted. She danced a bit, not knowing another way to hold it in discreetly. “Bad.”

  Mitchell tossed the sticky mess into the trash and nodded. “I’ll get out of your way.” He was more hurt than he admitted. When she didn’t remember wanting him, his heart broke.

  She watched him leave and felt awful. They had already talked about it several times. Obviously, he was not as OK with them just being friends as she thought.

  Several minutes later, she stopped at Mitchell’s eye level bunk. “Mitch, can we talk?” No response, so she opened the curtain slightly. He was on his back, watching a DVD. “About that night…”

  “Don’t.” He put a hand up. “Please don’t. I don’t wanna hear it again.” He closed his eyes, trying to hone in his emotions. “I know you were drunk. Guess I took advantage of it. I’m sorry.”

  She sighed. “You didn’t. Will you stop blaming yourself.”

  “Let me just forget it ever happened, please.” He turned away. “I can’t do this. It hurts too much.”

  She caressed his bare back. “I’m so sorry I led you on. I’ll never do that again.”

  “Call fucking Dominic already. Please.” He pulled his lip in. “I don’t wanna be your rebound.”

  With that, she closed his curtain and crouched down to climb into hers. Maybe he was right. He had told her 50 times Dominic was not the type of guy to blow her off. She dug her phone out from under her pillow and scrolled through her contacts until she found his name, then she sent him a message.