Forced Quickies

by Rosa Alvarado

  "I wonder if there's any place we can be alone," I say to her, expressing my thoughts out loud. "Let's go out in back and see what's available." We carry our beers and find out way through the kitchen to some steps that lead down into the back yard. There's a charcoal grill with some burgers cooking on it, a table full of buns, condiments, plates and tableware, and four people standing around the grill talking. Two guys, two girls, all naked., all with their arms around one another. As I look around, there's a chaise lounge with its back rest down over next to a garage, that's not hidden but at least out of the main stream. I lead her to it and we sit down. I set my beer on the ground and so does she and I put my arms around her and kiss her.

  As we kiss, I start maneuvering us to lay horizontal and she seems very willing to go along with the idea. As I break the kiss I start kissing her shoulders, onto her breasts. I slide down some and fondle each breast, kissing it, licking it, sucking on it. She makes little mewing noises. I kiss down onto her stomach and slide my hand ahead to get to her pussy. I run my fingers up and down her pussy lips. She lifts one knee and lets it fall to the side to give me room. I kiss down toward her pussy then move off the lounge and kneel on the ground so I can get my mouth to her pussy.

  "No," she says. "People can see." "Oh, what are you doing?" Then a couple of "OH's" as I get my tongue into her slit, my hands holding her open, her pubic hair back out of the way, and start licking up and down. "You can't," she says and then makes a little moan. "Oh" again as my tongue finds her clit and flicks on it. Then her hands is on the back of my head, pressing me into her more and her pussy gets a little juicier and I move one hand to get a finger up under my chin and push it into her vagina. The noises she makes are small but I imagine the couples at the grill are watching us, which doesn't turn me off but on. I might as well give them a good show. I get my other hand under her butt to lift her slightly and really get my tongue and lips working on her, flicking my tongue fast, sucking with my whole mouth. She cums and she cums and cums and I suck it all up and when her hand starts pulling on my hair, I climb back onto the lounge and up over her and half lay on her and kiss her. She reaches between us to grasp my cock. My very erect cock.

  "That's never happened except in my imagination," she says. "I've never cum like that before. That's the biggest orgasm of my life."

  "Is that what you wanted?" I ask.

  "I don't think I ever knew what I wanted but yes, that has to be it. There can't possibly be anything better."

  "Well, maybe there is."

  "Oh. Oh! Yeah. Maybe. I don't think I'm ready to handle that yet. Can I make you feel good now? I've fantasized about that a lot, too."

  "If that's what you want to do, I'll love it."

  She flips me off and moves around and has my cock in her mouth in a couple seconds. She may never have done this before but it's obvious that she has some idea of what to do, I guess everyone has watched some porn and learned something. I can look over at the grill and the same four people are all standing there watching us. Well, three of them are. One girl is sliding her hand back and forth on her guy's cock. The other girl, whose guy has a spatula in his hand and is tending the burgers, is on her knees with his cock in her mouth.

  Some girls have better technique but none have ever seemed to want my cock any more than Gladys does. She's licking and sucking and slurping and sliding her lips up and down on me and grabbing my balls and I shoot a load into her and she doesn't miss a beat but just continues to slide her lips up and down on me until I finish my last load and start to go soft. Then we're lying pressed together, our arms around each other, kissing some more. "I can taste myself on you," she says.

  "I can taste myself on you," I reply and kiss her again.

  "Can we do that some more?" she asks between kisses.

  "Sure but it might take a little while to get my cock back up again. By the way, did you know we had an audience?"

  She kisses me again. "As good as that was, what do I care. They're probably jealous." She rubs her pussy against me.

  "You've never had anyone do that to you before?" I ask.

  "No." she says

  "Have you ever done that before with anyone?"

  "No."

  "So you've never gone further and fucked."

  "No."

  "Are we going to?"

  "Oh, I really hope so," she says and kisses me again. "Maybe not right now, I think I should get my head straight before I try that. Besides, I'm not on any pill or anything. But I want you to do that all again for sure."

  "Any time," I tell her and kiss her.

  "How about now?" she asks and grins. So I start kissing my way down her body again, work on her lovely breasts and then get my tongue and mouth to her pussy and my finger into her and make it last a little longer than the time before. She again holds me to her with her hand on my head and eventually pulls me away after I suck up her cum. Almost immediately she's down on me again, sucking my cock. I look over to the grill; another couple has joined them and is watching us. I'm pretty sure it's her good friend that's playing with her date's cock as she watches. The cook's girl has apparently finished sucking him off and is now eating a burger.

  Once Gladys finishes swallowing everything I give her and we hold each other and kiss some more, we pick up our beers, get up and move over to the burgers and get one each and stand there and eat and wash it down with some beer. Some almost flat beer by now. Her friends smiles at her and says something about, "Are you happy you came?" And then almost pushes her guy over to the same longue we just used. We could stay and watch them but I don't think either of us thinks of sex as a spectator sport. It's the action itself that's important.

  The guy that's been cooking the burgers says to us, "You're students here?"

  We both say yeah.

  "What year?"

  Again we both answer, sophomore.

  "I'm a senior. I'm graduating in a little over a month so I'll be moving out. My room mate here," he turns and kisses the girl that was sucking his cock earlier, "is also graduating. So there's going to be a room available if you two want to rent it."

  The first thing that comes to my mind is the fact that his roommate is a girl. "Is each bedroom used by couples?" I ask. "I mean, who would be our room mates?"

  "Yes, three rooms, three couples, one the same sex so I hope that doesn't bother you."

  Gladys says, "You mean Julie and, uh, him," she points to the two of them now fucking on the lounge we were on earlier, "are room mates?"

  He grins. "Yeah."

  I'm not sure it matters but I'm curious. "Are you and your room mate staying together after graduation?"

  He looks at her and she looks back and they both grin. "No, we've talked about it and we're not. I think we both agree the sex is great and it's been a good couple years. I should let her say it but I think she feels I'm not permanent material. And she's probably right. I'll probably never get rich."

  The girl, who's very good looking, then says, "Ted is a really great fuck and his cock is delicious. I could take that forever. I guess I hope to have a big life, lots of success and lots of money and he doesn't really give a damn about any of that. So I have to give the big time at least a try. Who knows how it will all end?"

  I look at Gladys and she looks back at ne and we both grin. "Who would I have to talk to about moving in here once we talk this over and how soon do we have to make the decision?"

  "You could talk to Julie, she has the master lease now. I don't know about timing but I would guess she'll have to do something within a month or so. Are you going to summer school?"

  We both look at each other again. "We're going to need to talk about this. We'll let her know later but thanks for telling us about it."

  "Oh, I think she would have suggested it herself but she's sort of busy right now," he says, smiling and nodding toward Julie and her guy fucking up a storm.

  Gladys and I walk away a little. "Julie is your friend. I guess you had no idea about any of thi
s did you?"

  Gladys grins. "No. I think there's a lot that I've had no idea about. I do know that I'm going to Student Health tomorrow and getting on the pill. I want to do what we've done over and over again and want to go all the way, too. I don't know about moving in here with you. I mean, I'd love to sleep in the same bed every night and get lots and lots of sex. I doubt if there's anyone that could be any better at it than you. But, gee, moving in together. How do I tell my parents? What does it cost to live here compared to the dorm? You have a life, would you even be interested in anything like that. I mean you hardly know me and there are lots of girls around besides me."

  "Yeah, the parent thing is a problem. My guess is they don't get told about a roommate, just that it's a good deal financially. As far as me wanting someone other than you, well I think you're as attractive and sexy as a girl can be. We might end up like those two, breaking up at graduation but it would be a terrific two years, wouldn't it? But there's stuff we don't know yet, the actual cost, the timing and so on. Is the room furnished or do we need to bring a bed? But I'm interested in pursuing it if you are."

  As I finish talking, she has her hand around my cock, pulling on it, getting me hard. She drops down on her knees and starts swallowing my cock, right there standing on the lawn in the back yard. She slurps back and forth a couple times, pulls her head loose and looks up at me and grins, her one hand holding my cock, the other fondling my balls. "How's this for an answer?" she says and then slides her mouth over me again and starts licking and sucking.

  This is ending up one helluva date. Happy Nude Day.

  The End.

  The Flavor of My Neighbor

  As Paul was made the turn onto his street he noticed a large moving van parked blocking his drive way. "Well looks like I am getting some new neighbors," he thought out loud.

  He parked his car on the street and walked toward his house, looking around a bit at the piles of items laying around the moving van, he tried to get a sense of what type of family he would have next door. As he was reaching his door he saw a young lady coming out of the truck carrying a fairly large box. She looked to be struggling with the size of it, so he went over to help.

  "Here, let me take that for you," I said reaching for the box. "My name is Paul, I live next door." As he put one hand under the box to steady it, he reached around with his other hand to grasp the side of it, in doing so his hand brushed lightly on the side of her breast. "Oh, excuse me, I am sorry," Paul said sheepishly.

  "Don't worry about it," she said, "accidents happen, by the way, my name is Shelly, nice to meet you Paul."

  And so the weekend of helping her move in began for Paul.

  They talked and got to know a bit about each other during the two days of unloading the van. Paul found out that she was newly divorced, just 6 months ago, had no children, was starting a new business venture opening a thrift shop and was 29 years old.

  Shelly learned that Paul had divorced 6 years ago, he lived alone because his children had grown and moved away, he was a retired business owner, having a small hardware store in town, but still liked to put in a day or two at the store.

  Sunday afternoon as they were finally pulling the last of Shelly's belongings from the truck, both sweating from the warm day, Shelly said, "Paul, why don't we take a little break, I made some fresh lemonade last night, let's go inside and relax a bit."

  "That sounds like a great idea to me little lady," Paul replied with a smile, "I don't think I've had a glass of lemonade in years."

  They went into her house Paul sat down at the table while Shelly walked into the kitchen to get the drinks for them, they continued to chat through the breakfast counter that separated the rooms, Paul watched as Shelly got some glasses from the cupboard and turned to get the ice and lemonade from the fridge. Paul could see her only from her neck to the waist due to the cabinets above the breakfast nook. He was watching very intently as she first put some ice in their glasses, then took a couple pieces and began to rub them over her neck and upper chest letting the coldness refresh her body the melting water trailing down into her shirt.

  Watching Shelly, Paul was starting to get aroused, which surprised him because he was never attracted to younger women in the least, but the sight of her breasts rising and falling with her breaths and the ice water running down into her top brought up some very long lost desires.

  Shelly tossed the melting ice into the sink, poured their lemonade and brought the glasses to the table, setting Paul's down in front of him their eyes met for an instant, she was quite certain he had the look of desire but pushed the thought out of her mind and sat down in the other chair. As she looked up to speak, once more their eyes lock, his deep blue eyes seemed to penetrate her soul.

  "Paul," Shelly finally said, "I can't thank you enough for all your help this weekend, I know I could never have done it alone in just two days."

  Paul finally blinked and replied quietly, "Hey little lady, that's what neighbors do, help each other." He squirmed a bit in his chair as he realized that he had just spent the last few minutes picturing her curvy body naked. "One more thing," Paul added, "I have these for you." Reaching into his pocket he pulled out a ring with three keys on it. "The realtor gave them to me in case of any emergency while the house was empty, it's been close to 6 months now."

  Shelly reached her hand across the table, as Paul laid the keys into her open hand she closed her hand around his sending a small shock wave thru Paul's body at her touch.

  "I think I would really like you to keep them Paul," Shelly said almost whispering. "I am on the last of my prescribed sleeping pills, and they do know me out most nights, especially with the work out of moving lately, I think I would feel safer knowing that, if, there was a problem I could count on you to take care of it for me."

  She released her hold on his hand, and Paul put the keys back into his pocket telling her, "well little lady, you can count on me to rescue you."

  They finished their lemonade, carrying on with small talk then returned to the van to finally get the last few items removed.

  Setting the last box down in the living room, Paul asked, "well this is the last box, is there anything you need help with?"

  "Well there is one thing Paul, if you don't mind," Shelly said, "I could really use some help putting my bed and dresser in place, it would be nice to sleep in my own bed and not the sofa tonight."

  "Of course." said Paul, "you should get a good night's rest after all of this, lead the way little lady."

  Following her down the short hallway Paul's eyes are drawn to the curves of her body, not a big girl, but just curvy with a very well rounded butt, again his arousal surprised him.

  "Here we are," Shelly said, "this is my escape reality room."

  Looking around Paul noticed that she had already placed most of the furniture, he also noticed that as he looked out the large bedroom window, he could see the window to his home office just a few feet away.

  Reaching for the head board that was leaning against the wall, Paul asked, "Where would you like this set up?"

  "Right where it is," Shelly responded. "I like to have the bed in the center of the room, I have the furniture where I want it, it's just that the bed and frame are too big and heavy for me to set up alone."

  Together they got the bed put together and placed where she wanted it. Paul then moved to the dresser, pulled a bit from the wall and asked, "ok now what about this dresser?"

  "I want it pretty much where it is, but I need help attaching the mirror." Shelly said.

  "Well, I can see why," Paul exclaimed, "this mirror is just as big as the dresser, must be five foot."

  When the dresser was put together they pushed it back to the wall and Shelly picked up a large lamp to place on top. "I'm still a big baby," she said as she plugged it the lamp, "this has a night light base, I still can't sleep in total darkness." She turned on the lamp to show him the light glow it put out.

  "Well, little lady, if there is nothin
g else I can help you with, I think I should head home and leave you to your own devises in setting up your sanctuary."

  Shelly was setting a box on the bed and asked, "Paul, would you please set that box on the bed for me, I would like to get my things put into the dresser tonight?"

  Paul lifted the box she had pointed at and as he carried it to the bed, the bottom popped open spilling clothes on the floor and bed.

  "Oh crap!" Paul said , "the bottom fell out." Looking down he noticed that everything that fell was lingerie, bending, he scooped them up and tossed them on the bed.

  "Ok Shelly," he said, this is definitely all your to deal with, I will see you tomorrow and we can finish getting the other rooms done."

  Paul was heading down the hall as Shelly thanked him for his help, she then walked over and began putting her clothes into the dresser. As she began sorting and putting things away, she came across her sheer black nightgown that she had purchased for her honeymoon, the set included a matching bra and panties with a very short camisole, strange she thought, the panties seem to be missing.

  As Paul was walking into his own bedroom he pulled the panties from his pocket, thinking "what am I some crazed old pervert, what possessed me to steal her panties?" Holding them up he could see right through them, his mind imagined how sexy Shelly must have looked in them. Paul laid them on his bed as he undressed for his shower, then a strange urge hit him, he got on his knees, leaned forward over his bed and kissed the crotch of the panties. Taking his shower Paul's mind was on Shelly and her panties, thinking how beautiful her ass would look wearing them, stroking himself, Paul closed his eyes and let this new fantasy fill his mind, soon he was spraying his load along with the water from the shower head. He finished his shower and put on his robe, heading to his office he flipped the light switch planning to look up his favorite porn site on the computer. Walking to the window to let in some fresh evening air he saw Shelly as she walked from her bathroom with a towel over her head, and nothing else. Quickly he turned the light off and closed the curtains. Pulling aside very carefully the end of the curtain, he watched Shelly as she stood naked basking in the glow of the lamp's night light, her back was to him so he had a perfect view of her bare ass, it was even more beautiful than he had imagined, nice and round and still looking quite firm. He was also able to see her reflection in the mirror, "oh my god," he thought, "what a perfect body."