by E. C. Towers
“Shut up, Eric. You’re the one that need to hear this more than anybody,” Zoe replied.
Eric threw a throw pillow at her, which she swiftly dodged.
“Well, I’m done, anyhow. Let’s start barbecuing! I’m starving!” Ray stood up to flex mock triumph.
The afternoon barbecue turned into an all-night party with more people trickling in continuously, it seemed. In a couple hours, the house was filled with people.
Ray had allowed Jacob and Eric two beers each. And while Jacob was babysitting his second bottle, Eric was trying to score some more beer from Zoe, who Jacob learned had secretly towered over Ray at the ripe age of 22-years-old.
“Come on Zoe, just one more. Ray is too busy chatting it up with those girls over there. He won’t even know you gave me one!”
“Not going to happen,” Zoe slowly replied as she took a drink from her beer, teasing him and shooting a quick smile at Jacob. “Your friend is smart; he still has his drink. It’s not my fault you’re a lush.”
Eric rolled his eyes.
“Ah, forget you punks. I’ll find something!”
He took off to parts unknown, leaving Jacob and Zoe by themselves on the balcony.
Shit, Jacob thought. What was he supposed to do now? He was extremely attracted to Zoe, but he had no idea what to talk about with someone who was older and more sophisticated than he was.
Thankfully, Zoe took the reigns and engaged him in a conversation.
“So, you’re in high school?”
“Actually I just finished so I uh… graduated.”
Jacob finished his bottle to make sure he didn't say even more stupid shit. This was going to be a long night if he didn’t relax.
“I’ll get you a third bottle if you want. Just don’t tell Eric. He doesn’t know when to stop with anything, including beers. I worry about that weirdo, sometimes,” Zoe smiled. "Somehow, I don’t think you’re anything like Eric are you?”
It was an innocent question, but it sounded somewhat suggestive to Jacob. Suggestive of what? There was no way a 22-year-old was going to be hitting on a barely out of high school kid like him.
“Nah, I don’t want another bottle. I’m fine. Thank you.”
“All right,” she shrugged, “let me know if you change your mind.”
“Cool,” he gulped, “so, ah, do you go to college?”
“Yeah, I go to Cal Poly, right here,” she licked a droplet of beer from the side of her mouth and eyed him carefully. Her gaze made his cheeks blush and he had to look away, pretending to admire the beach, even though he could barely see his hand in front of him.
“So what do you major in?” he asked.
“I major in Art History,” she laughed.
“What? What are you laughing at?” he asked, totally puzzled by her response.
“Like you really care what I major in. Come on. You’re a guy. Let’s get to what you’re really interested in,” she teased.
He stared at her, completely at a loss to utter what few words he had left to continue the conversation.
“I... uh... I am interested,” Jacob stammered.
“You are, huh? You’re interested about Art History?” Zoe chuckled at his attempt to be sincere.
“Yes, I really am. You know what my favorite painting is?”
“No, pray tell, what is your favorite painting?” she smirked.
“My favorite painting is Luncheon on the Grass by Manet."
Jacob smiled to see her incredulous stare. That was his mom’s favorite painting, and whenever she told someone, no one ever knew what painting it was or who painted it.
“See? Come on. I know art. That’s not a famous painting everyone would know right?”
“No. A lot of people have heard of Luncheon on the Grass,” she laughed at him.
“Not the people I hang out with,” Jacob mumbled.
“Do you know anything about that painting beyond what it's called and who painted it?
“Uh, actually, no.”
“I thought so,” she laughed again. “Well, that painting caused a scandal back in the day because of the naked lady.”
“Really? Why? Aren’t there naked ladies on paintings all the time?”
“Yeah, but this one was different. Usually, the naked women in the paintings weren’t looking right at the viewer, but Manet shocked the art world with the woman’s direct glance. And rumor has it, the model he used was a well-known hooker favored by men of high-society. It was Manet’s way of giving them and their hypocrisy the finger. It was pretty controversial back then,” she paused and grinned. “Great choice, though. It’s one of my favorite paintings too.”
There was tension in the air as they both looked out into the black ocean. He could feel the heat emanating from her forearm to his. Had she had inched closer to him or was it just his imagination?
“You know, you seem like you’re a lot older than you are. You’re way more mature than Eric.”
“Well, let’s be honest, a 10-year-old is way more mature than Eric.”
She giggled and looked at him, and Jacob turned to gaze at her in reciprocation. Her dark silken hair fell just a little bit past her shoulders, and wisps of it caught lightly on her face as the beach wind breezed through the balcony every once in awhile. Her lips were glistening, still moist from the gulping down the last of her beer. In the intimacy of their seats, Zoe examined him closely with her bright hazel eyes.
They spent the next half hour talking about her favorite paintings, the museums she had visited, and those she wanted to see next. Jacob couldn’t believe how interesting she had made art sound, although he was sure it wouldn’t have near that interesting had it not been coming from a Megan Fox look-alike. When she spoke excitedly about a trip to Paris she was planning on taking with her class to see Waterlilies, her breasts bounced with every gasp and inflection.
But he found himself enjoying her passion for art as much as her shapely form. Jacob’s cock twitched with anticipation of the moment. The atmosphere between them had become crisp and energized by their growing sexual attraction to each other.
At first, it felt like the vibes he felt must have been a fluke. Strong, wishful thinking on his part, until he noticed that the distance between them had significantly shortened. She had gotten closer to him during their exchange, and after that realization, Jacob clearly saw all her obvious signals. Zoe licked her lips and let her tongue linger at the end of her mouth longer than she needed to. More than once, he had caught her staring at his lips like they were pieces of candy she was ready to taste. Zoe’s voice heightened the more she spoke, and it seemed she simply could not stop playing with her hair.
But were they truly signals? He would only have to lean in a couple of inches towards her to taste those lips, but what if he was wrong? Before he could put any more thought into it, Zoe took the lead once again and leaned in to kiss him delicately on the lips. He was relieved and ecstatic as Zoe slipped her tongue between his lips, holding the back of his head like she owned him.
“I didn't want just to sit back and watch you struggle with your fight or flight reflex. The next time a girl is as close to you as I am right now, she likes you. Kiss her,” Zoe whispered into his ear.
5
Zoe
Her mouth was soft and tasted so deliciously sweet. He felt her tongue on his as she devoured his full lips like fresh meat. Jacob's cock, which was already at half mast from standing so close to her, was now painfully hard, pushing mercilessly against the zipper of his shorts. He placed his hands on the slope of her hips and pressed himself into her, making sure she felt the effect of what was happening to him.
She savored the hardness of his invitation and leaned her head back in ecstasy as he kissed and bit her neck lightly. A low growl escaped him as Zoe writhed against him with each nip of her neck. She arched her back naturally, and Jacob watched as her full mounds threatened to escape the top of her tank top. Zoe's hard nipples looked like they could cut right through th
e fabric of her shirt. Jacob pulled one corner of her tank top aside to free her breast and took its soft warmth into his mouth, sucking on her nipple like candy, enjoying the stiffness of it each time he ran his tongue lightly across it.
"Let's go," she whispered to him hoarsely and grabbed his hand to lead him to the bathroom at the end of the hallway.
She locked the door quickly and pushed him against the wall. Zoe grabbed his cock and balls and squeezed them firmly enough to both pleasure him and let him know that she was in command.
"Take off my shirt, now."
Jacob did as he was told, slipping her tank top up above her head and throwing it into the sink. He clamped his mouth down on her breast again, but his face was met with a quick, hard slap of her hand.
"Did I say you could do that?" Zoe snapped at him.
"Uh...I'm sorry..I just thought…." Jacob was confused at her sudden flash of anger.
"See, that's the problem, you're thinking. Stop thinking. Just do what I say and this will be a night you'll be jerking off to for years to come." Zoe promised him as she slipped her hand under his shorts to see if he was good enough for the task. She wrapped her fingers around his cock and held on tight as if she was preparing it for a long, exhaustive night. Zoe trailed a finger from the base of his cock to the tip, measuring the length of him.
"Oh, that's nice. Pretty impressive. I think I may want you to pound me with this."
He nearly had an orgasm to hear such dirty talk come from a girl who could easily make a living as a supermodel. Her skin felt like silk, and her long, lean legs were muscular and tight. He ran his hands from her thighs to her ample hips and closed his eyes as he used his hands to enjoy the feel of her curves. There was absolutely no question that he was with someone that was 100% woman.
"Take off your shorts. It's time to go to work."
Jacob did exactly as he was told, surprised by how much he enjoyed taking orders from her. His cock sprang up to the sky as he shed his shorts and saw Zoe's eyes widen as she took in the size of him.
"Well, well, well. Look who's packing a man's gun," she purred.
Zoe got on her knees and sucked on his cock like it was covered in sugar. Jacob bit his lip hard enough to sting so pain would distract him enough not to come in two seconds. He hung on to the towel rack and pushed his cock up a little deeper down her throat. Zoe's hot mouth was wrapped around every inch of his dick as she sucked and stroked him over with her lips and her tongue. He felt Zoe's hands creep up to his ass where she grabbed a handful of each cheek and pulled him even deeper down her hot throat. He struggled and bucked against her, simultaneously enjoying the dizzying sensation of his cock completely submerged behind her hot lips and tried hard to avoid shooting his load.
As if knowing he was about to bust his nut. Zoe backed off and stood up. She untied the drawstring knot on the front of her board shorts, slipped them off easily and turned around, facing away from him. Zoe bent over the sink in front of her, with her ass inches away from his twitching rod.
"Come on, Jacob. It's time to fuck me."
Again, he did as he was told and slowly put himself inside her. She was having none of it as she suddenly pushed her ass out towards him even more and took the rest of his dick into her with one quick gesture. He bit his lip again and gasped. Sexually, this chick was way out of his league, so he was secretly grateful that she was in full control of the situation. At the same time, her seemingly insatiable hunger for his cock was going to drive him over the edge quicker than he wanted to.
"I don't want it slowly, Jacob. I didn't ask you to make love to me. I asked you to fuck me, so do it!"
Jacob gripped her waist with one arm and pushed her forward so that her face was practically on the sink. He pumped into her with short hard thrusts, his dick was barely out before he was pushing it into her again. His thighs and balls slapped loudly against Zoe's ass, and he ignored her sensual moans and groans of pleasure to purely concentrated on fucking her for as long as he could hold it.
"Harder. Come on, big guy, you can do it. Punish me with that dick. HARDER."
Jacob quickened his pace and pulled lightly on her hair as she again squealed with pleasure.
"Oh my god, yes, pull my hair." she groaned. Zoe's cunt was on fire, and he plunged into her wetness over and over again until her orgasms shook through her frame and made his dick vibrate.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck…" he pulled his cock out just as he was about to come. Zoe wasted no time getting back down on her knees and putting it in her mouth. The warmth of her mouth and the softness of her tongue moving over his cock mingled with the pressure in it, and he released himself into her with such gusto that his orgasm was a mixture of ecstasy and pain.
Zoe finished him off, looked up and smiled at him.
"Nicely done," she whispered.
Aside from her slightly disheveled hair and her flush cheeks, Zoe looked more like she had just taken a quick nap and not a massively hard dick from behind. Jacob, on the other hand, looked exactly like a guy who just had the best fuck of his life. He collapsed against the wall completely exhausted; his hair matted to his forehead with sweat.
"Thank you for a wonderful time," Zoe slipped on her shorts and tank top before giving her hair a quick brush through with her fingers. "I gotta go get some more refreshments. I'll see you later."
She smiled mischievously as if to say she truly meant it, and then left Jacob alone in the bathroom to ponder how the whole thing had happened.
A few minutes later, he stumbled out no worse for wear and headed towards the den where all the guests were now partying. He made a quick detour into the kitchen to grab a Coke from the fridge and nearly jumped out of his skin as he closed the refrigerator door to discover Lori standing behind it.
"Holy shit!" he yelped.
"Okay, that reaction did nothing for my self-esteem," Lori giggled.
Jacob smiled apologetically.
"I'm sorry, you like came out of nowhere. What are you, a ninja?"
"Yeah, but I only do it part-time," she joked.
"Part-time Ninja? You could go full time if you wanted to."
They both laughed at their inane conversation.
"Where have you been?" Lori asked.
Jacob took pause as he tried to think of something else to say other than that he was fucking her sister.
"I was, ah, just roaming around the house... lost. I've never been to a house this big before."
"Grab another Coke for me and I'll give you the tour," she smiled sweetly at him. Even though Lori wasn't as subtle with her flirting as Zoe was, she was every bit as hot and sexy as her older sister, and Jacob couldn't mistake her eyes as they scanned over his chest and arms.
Jacob knew where this "tour" was headed and panicked. His dick had barely gotten a chance to recover, and if this led to where he thought it was going to go, Jacob was going to end up royally embarrassing himself.
"What? What's the matter?" Lori asked, concerned at Jacob's non-response. The hint of disappointment that showed on her face was enough to get him talking again so he could assure her that he was definitely interested in her too.
"Listen, I'll be right back okay? I just need to go to the bathroom really quick."
He spun around on his heels and headed back down the hallway bathroom where he had just proven his worth. As he got closer, he saw a long, lanky figure leaning against the door and smiling.
"Man, you're just hooking it up tonight. First Zoe and then Lori? Is your dick made of gold or something?" the man chuckled with amusement. Jacob blushed, embarrassed that some stranger caught him having sex and slightly uncomfortable that said stranger just talked about his dick.
"I think it's just because I'm new,"' he sheepishly replied.
"You know what?" the man snapped his fingers like he had just thought of a good idea, "you're probably right!"
The guy had a grin that only marijuana could create. He stunk so strongly of pot that Jacob felt he get a contact high just
from passing near him.
"I'm Tim. I'm the opposite of new. I'm a regular around here."
Tim stuck his hand out towards Jacob, and he shook it. His hands were cold and moist from the beer he had been holding before he shook his hand.
"I'm Jacob. I'm Eric's friend."
"Eric...Eric…." Tim looked up to the ceiling and mumbled Eric's name a few more times. "Oh! Ray's cousin! Blond annoying kid. Eric! Yeah, I know him! Damn you've got nuts on you, boy, fucking his cousins?!"
He laughed and proudly slapped Jacob on the back.
"Well, actually, one cousin...just, well...Zoe," he stammered.
"I know. I heard you guys in there," Tim winked and grinned.
Had he been listening in?! Jacob was officially getting creeped out by this dude. Tim noted the expression on his face.
"Nah man it's not like that. I needed to take a piss, and you guys weren't exactly being quiet," he explained.
"So, what about Lori? She's too young for me, bro, but if I was what.. 23, 22?" he leaned toward Jacob for a response.
"Ah, 18 last month, actually.."
Tim shook his head and beamed at him like a proud dad.
"Anyways, if I were 18, I would tag her too."
He put his long arm around Jacob and pulled him in.
"You going to hit that, right?"
"I would like to but…" Jacob chuckled nervously.
"But what?"
"I don't think I can…..I mean, again because I just …"
As Jacob was saying this, he realized how ridiculous he sounded. Especially since, he was pretty sure that his dick had just twitched again from the brief visual of Lori naked below him that this discussion had just flashed across his mind.
"Dude, you're 18. I bet you can get it hard right now just by thinking about having sex with her."
Without even acknowledging how absurd the idea was, Jacob closed his eyes, summoning up the vision of Lori naked, her long blonde hair falling loosely in front of her breasts as her nipples peeked through. And as the man had predicted, he got a chubby almost immediately.
"Go to it!" Tim pushed him back out toward the den. "She wants to give it to you, bro. Give her what she wants."