by Tre Angel
“Come up me Toj … come up me!”
This time my cock exploded come right inside her, she could take my cock deep and my come went what seemed like right up into her stomach … fucking loads of it … I honestly don’t think I have ever come so much … I just kept coming and coming!
We finished and both slumped on the bed totally wiped out, after a short while I started to grab my clothes …
“Stay the night” Jo said.
“What?” I replied.
“Stay the night” Jo repeated.
“You want me to stay the night?”
“Yes, stay”
“But I have …”
“Ssshhh … just stay”
Nothing else was said. We both got into bed, snuggled up and went to sleep. We both woke at the same time around 9 o’clock.
“Oh bollocks is that the time!!!” I said.
“Yes”
“Fuck it I’ve missed my shift at work … fuck it … I’ll have to call in”
I called work and made some feeble excuse, they weren’t happy as two other drivers had already phoned in sick which left them short. They asked me if I could still come into work as they needed the cover, I said I could. I turned around to Jo who was still tucked in bed … you know how you see a bird the next morning and they never look quite as appealing as they did the night before … well not Jo she looked every bit as beautiful as she did the night before … it’s because she didn’t need make up, she was just naturally beautiful and the make up she didn’t wear wasn’t smeared all over her face as is quite often the case. She opened the covers and beckoned me back into bed.
“I have to get to work”
“Go on, just five more minutes won’t hurt”
“OK, just five minutes” I said.
I snuggled back up to Jo under the covers and could feel my cock getting harder, so could Jo, she moved her head down under the covers and gave me another awesome blow job. This time I didn’t hang around, I just relaxed, never said a word and came in her mouth. She wasn’t quite ready for it and started to choke on the spunk a bit but still finished me off and swallowed the lot. Jo’s head appeared above the covers again.
“Jo, that was …”
“Sssshhhh” she whispered.
“I really do have to go” I said
I got dressed and left.
I rushed back to my place to grab my uniform and noticed three messages on my answer phone. I pressed replay while I was getting my gear and they were all from Rachael!
Oh, shit … I forgot all about Rachael … shit … she doesn’t sound very happy … bollocks … I’ll have to call her back straight away, I’m late for work already so a few extra minutes won’t hurt.
“Hello?” said Rachael.
“Rachael, its Toj!”
“Toj, where have you been, I’ve been trying to get hold of you about the flight”
“I am sssooooo sorry, I didn’t get back until this morning … long story … I’ll tell you when I see you”
“No, its OK don’t worry” said Rachael slightly offish, she continued … “I’ve got the tickets for the weekend flight, we fly out on Friday afternoon at 4pm, and you will need to be at my place no later than 1.30pm”
“Great, what do I need to bring with me?”
“Your passport and a change of clothes as we’re staying over, my friend has an apartment in Paris which we can use for free, thought I might show you around, we won’t have much time as our flight back is 12 midday on Saturday, is that OK?”
“That sounds really good, I’m really looking forward to it … well the Paris bit … not sure about the flying bit though … look … I wasn’t with anyone last night (lying through my teeth) … I just crashed at a friends place after we got back from a darts match, I’d had too much to drink and …”
“It’s OK Toj, you don’t have to explain to me, I was just a little annoyed I couldn’t get hold of you as I had to confirm the tickets … I’m fine now we’ve talked … I’m smiling again now!”
“Phew … I thought I had blown it with you for a minute” I replied.
“No, you’re cool … so … have you got a pair of brown trousers for the flight!!!”
“Oh, ha, ha … it’s OK for you … you do this everyday … if it was anyone else I would have found an excuse to avoid the trip … I’m only doing this because I love your company and I trust you to look after me on the plane … but I’m being very honest when I say I am truly stressed about it”
“Toj … don’t worry … you’re in safe hands … you will enjoy it … promise … now relax about it and stop winding yourself up about it”
“OK, sorry to sound like a wussy”
“Exactly … so, see you on Friday … be at my place no later than 1.30 … DON’T FORGET YOUR PASSPORT!! … see you then cock, sorry Toj”
“OK, I’ll be there on time with everything at 1.30’ I said completely ignoring the cock comment as I will use that to my advantage over the weekend if an opportunity arises … you never know your luck!
I finished speaking with Rachael and shot off to work.
The problem with being late is you get a bonus of £50 extra in your wages if you sign in on time every shift, if you’re just late for one shift in the week you lose your bonus … arseholes!
I arrived at work and was put on WAR, it means ‘work as required’, basically you sit around in the canteen or snooker room waiting to be called. You get paid the normal rate but as my shift was given to someone else due to me being late I have to sit around. WAR sounds like money for old rope but if you’re not called out you can be sitting around for a whole 8 hour shift which can be really boring especially if the people you normally hang around with in the depot are out on the road. I decided to grab something to eat then crash out on one of the seats in the snooker room. People tend to leave you alone if you’re kipping as they also like to kip sometimes, works both ways. I was just starting to drift off, you know that wonderful feeling where you can’t keep your eyes open any longer … just about into the first 5 minutes of a much needed nap when my fucking mobile rang … who the fuck is that I thought … I semi woke and pulled my phone out of my pocket … I didn’t recognise the number and was in two minds whether to answer … I answered.
“Hello?”
“Toj, its Jo!”
“Oh, Hi Jo … what’s up?”
“Nothing, I didn’t get a chance before you left and just wanted to say thanks for last night I really enjoyed myself”
“Me too” I replied.
“I just wanted you to know I don’t usually throw myself at blokes like that … I hope I didn’t …”
“It’s OK Jo … we had a lovely evening at the pictures … well you did it scared the life out of me … and we had a really nice time afterwards … it was a lovely evening”
“Oh, thanks for that Toj … when you left I felt like I ‘err …”
“Jo … my turn”
“Your turn for what?” she replied.
“Ssshhh!” I whispered.
“OK, thanks” Jo said relieved then continued;
“What you doing tonight Toj?”
“By the sounds of it I might be seeing you again!
Jo laughed.
“Do you want to?” she asked.
“Well I would love to … I can’t do a late night as I was late for work this morning … what do you have in mind?”
“There’s a Karaoke Night at Murphy’s bar tonight … I’ve been before it’s really good fun … nobody takes it too seriously … it starts at 8 ‘til about 10 … we don’t have to stay long but I want to go and was hoping you might come with me?”
“Karaoke? … I’ve never tried that before … I suppose I could always give it a try … make a total pratt of myself … ‘em … I will still feel a little awkward with you as you’re so young and I’m …”
Jo instantly interrupted me …
“My turn … sssssshhhhh!!! … look, I asked you out reme
mber”
“That’s true … well what can I say … what time do you want me to pick you up?”
“7.30”
“7.30 it is … see you later …bye”
“Bye”
Fuck me I thought, another date with Jo, I’m telling you she is immensely sexy, all that eye rolling stuff when she’s getting some love action is a real turn on … and the golden shower she gave me was a first … and also … at that moment I started nodding again and fell asleep in the chair in the snooker room, no prizes for guessing what my dreamy thoughts were … you’re right!
I arrived at Jo’s at 7.30 … I now knew the right bell … 3rd down on left … pushed it … and yes once again it was answered by the ‘spot’.
“Hello?”
“Is Jo there?”
“I’ll get her”
“That you Toj?”
“Yes”
“I’ll be right down”
I could hear footsteps coming towards the door, this time just Jo.
“Where’s your brother?” I asked.
“Oh, he’s staying the night as his flat mate needs his flat to himself tonight”
“Oh … right … OK” I answered 100% pissed off as I thought I might get laid by Jo again tonight.
“Yes I have to put up with him from time to time … I don’t mind … he does things for me”
“Right … Karaoke then!” I replied trying extremely hard to smile and not show my disappointment … bollocks!
“Looks like we’ll have to have coffee back at your place tonight then Toj!” she said.
The smile returned instantly! We drove off to Murphy’s Bar.
Karaoke, that’s singing, well as it happens when I was at school I was told by my music teacher I had perfect pitch which means every note he played on the piano I could sing back perfectly. Not that it has ever been of any use to me, I just thought I would let you know. Well it had never been of any use to me until that night at Murphy’s.
We found a table … no, not in the corner … it was right at the front … everyone else had taken the rest of the tables from the back to the front which I now know was because nobody wanted to be near the front as the DJ picks on people at the front.
Jo and I got some drinks, settled into our seats and chatted for about twenty or thirty minutes, then the DJ got up on the stage and started the Karaoke evening with some witty banter (actually he was quite funny) and asked if anyone wanted to start the evening off. Nobody volunteered. Jo said this always happens at the beginning but it really gets going when people have had a few drinks.
The DJ started it all off himself with two or three songs, got quite a decent voice and the crowd started to warm up a little. When he finished a lady got up on stage and rattled off two songs followed by another two or three people. Jo was right, it was a really enjoyable evening, really funny when total tone deaf people absolutely wreck beautiful songs, I was really enjoying myself … so was Jo.
“Right, my turn” said Jo.
“What … you gonna sing?” I replied.
“Yep I’m gonna give it a go, always wanted to but never had the guts to try but with you here I feel … well safe … you know …”
“I know, well go on then” I said firmly pointing my finger towards the small stage.
Jo got onto the stage and a few whistles came from the blokes in the pub, not surprising as she is just such a beautiful girl. Jo picked a tune, nothing I had heard before, must be from the pop charts, she started a bit nervously but as she got into the song her confidence grew and with a few glances at me and me encouraging her she really got into the song started to relax and let herself go … I have to say she has a lovely sweet soft singing voice, I really enjoyed it. She had enough confidence by now to sing another song which was equally as good … what a great evening this was turning out to be … UNTIL!
“Toj, that was fantastic, I really got a buzz from it, loved it!” she said as she sat back in her seat.
“Your turn!”
“Do what!” I replied.
“Your turn, go on have a go it’s great!”
“No, no … not me … not my thing … no way!”
“Oh go on Toj … go on …!” She said.
With that the DJ overheard her and said over the mike;
“Oh go on … surely you’re not going to let the lady down … are you?”
Bastard … I thought … now everyone was fucking staring at me … bollocks … I wish I was back at the pictures watching that fucking horror film … that’s how much I was looking forward to getting on that fucking stage and singing … fuck it!
I reluctantly … very reluctantly got on the FUCKING STAGE!
The DJ asked me what I wanted to sing … fuck knows I thought … I looked at the list and noticed a ballad I liked … I knew the tune so at least I had half a chance of getting through it without making a total pratt of myself, the only thing is it has a big finish with a top note … oh well … I can’t get out of it now … the music intro started … the words popped up on the screen and I started singing.
I was only about a quarter of the way through the song and noticed everyone was looking at me … everyone … well sort of gazing at me … a total silence fell … apart from me singing … I could feel this awesome voice coming out of me … perfectly in tune with a beautiful natural vibrato (I learned what that is way back from my old music teacher) … the whole song was just an amazing sensation I absolutely loved every second of it … and when I hit the top note at the end and held it perfectly the whole pub stood up clapping and whooping … OMG … what a truly incredible experience … then … more, more, more came from the people. By now I’m starting to love every bit of it, I looked down at Jo and she was crying … tears were streaming down her smiling face … she was also clapping and shouting more, more with the all the rest.
“I can see you’ve done this before” the DJ said over the mike.
I didn’t reply as I was so totally … well, stunned by everything … and no … I have never done this before.
“What would you like to sing next” the DJ asked.
I looked at the list and spotted a real classic … faster than the first song and everyone knows it.
“Good choice” the DJ said.
This time I got straight into the song and right from the off everyone was dancing and bouncing to the song … Jo was up too … fuck me … I just hit every note bang on … I had no idea I could sing … it just came out … I fucking loved it and as Jo said … WHAT FUCKING A BUZZ!
I finished the song to rapturous applause and as I sat back down all I could hear was people shouting and whistling and whooping … Jo looked at me and threw her arms around me and kissed me and hugged me and kissed me again … WOW … WHAT A FUCKING BUZZ!
After a few minutes the crowd settled back down and someone else got up on the stage.
“Toj, that was so good, where did you learn to sing like that” Jo said.
“I didn’t … what I mean is I haven’t ever done anything like that before … it was my first time” I replied.
“You’re joking right?”
“No, honestly … I’ve never done that before … it was my first time”
“Toj ... it was beautiful … did you see the crowd … they loved it … I loved it … it was just really fantastic … oh, man you really can sing” said Jo, extremely excited.
“Well thank you, I have to say I did feel good up there and I really LOVED IT!”
“We’ve got to do this again next week!” said Jo.
“Do you know something … I’m actually really looking forward to it … can’t wait now … fuck … what a buzz!”
We finished our drinks and made our way out of the pub, people were patting me on the back as I left … ‘that was great’ – ‘well done really enjoyed it’ – ‘see you next week’ were just some of the comments from people as we walked towards the door … one lady even gave me a kiss on the cheek! I felt about ten feet ta
ll and Jo was really loving all the attention too … what a night … WHAT A FUCKING BUZZ!
Jo stayed at my place that night we were buzzing all night … we had a great shag … goes without saying as Jo is just … well, a great shag. I left Jo in bed in the morning and got off to work … still buzzing from the night before!
I got home from work about two ‘ish, Jo had left which was quite handy as I was totally physically and mentally shattered … then it dawned on me … fuck … it was Friday the next day and I had to fly to Paris with Rachael. I had been fucking Jo all week, well apart from the night I saw Rachael … what the fuck am I going to do … I didn’t want to fuck up my relationship with Jo as it was such great fun with amazing shags thrown in … thrice bollocks!
I called Jo that evening with the decision I was going to tell her the truth (well almost) about having to go to Paris for the weekend, I wasn’t going to say it was with Rachael, I wasn’t looking forward to it but I didn’t want to fuck Jo about and so wanted to get it off my chest.
“Jo, its Toj”
“Oh, hi Toj, really great last night, I’ve been telling all my friends, they’re coming to watch next week … can’t wait” she said.
“Yeah, it was just brilliant, I haven’t been able to get it out of my head all day, even found myself singing songs on the bus when it was empty on my way back to the depot and I didn’t even feel a pratt, I meant to say about this weekend”
Jo interrupted me.
“Yes, the weekend I meant to say me and my brother are off to our parents house for the weekend and won’t be back until late Sunday night … it’s their 25th wedding anniversary and they’re having a party … we just have to go or we’ll be right in the mire … I would love to invite you to come along but … well … the thing is …”
“It’s OK Jo I totally understand it might be awkward with me turning up as your … well … boyfriend”
“Look, it doesn’t bother me as I’m sure you’ve worked out I really like you … but …”
My turn to interrupt.
“Jo, it’s fine … we are a sort of unlikely couple … and by the way I really like you too!”