by Carly White
The next morning Lou woke up and spent much of her day at her parent’s. She tried to make it home every other weekend for at least a day or so. Charlie was still over at her boyfriend’s house and though she usually went with, Lou was left to face her parents on her own. They were the drive that pushed her, reminding her that college wasn’t for fun, but for the education she needed to go on with her life.
After a couple of hours of their reminder, she felt a little better, but still wondered in the back of her mind, what it was that she was missing. The man in the painting and the humble man from the night before kept creeping into her mind. He couldn’t be as great as he appeared.
Lou made her way back to the campus Sunday night and was relieved to see her friend back. Charlie may have liked to act like she didn’t care about her boyfriend, but Lou knew that she was in love and smitten. “So has James convinced you to stay there yet?”
Charlie had an almost guilty look on her face. “You know that I won’t leave you with the apartment. The rent is too high for you, so I will still pay my part, but I have been thinking about staying with him.”
She looked nervous and Lou tried to calm her. “It’s no worries Charlie. As much as you like to deny it, I know you are just as in love with him. That is a good thing Charlie. You two are perfect together.”
“I know. I just worry about you Lou.”
“I will be fine.”
They talked for a little while longer before going to bed. Lou knew that she was going to miss her desperately, but she didn’t want to be the one to hold her friend back. It wasn’t fair to her and once she realized that Lou was okay with it, Charlie had one of the happiest looks on her face. Lou though, was a little sad when she laid down that evening. College was coming to an end and it felt like she hadn’t even been there that long. All of her time studying was wasted in a way, and now she wished that she had done more while she was there. But the time for all of that was over.
She went to bed thinking of it all, but there was a moment when she thought of Phil again. He was the man that kept running around in her head and she still wasn’t so sure why. It wasn’t just his physical form that attracted her.
***
Monday morning the two girls went to separate classes in the morning, but Lou ditched her second class to go to art instead. She had all of her supplies and was introduced to the teacher. “You will like our class today. We will be doing nudes again.”
Lou was not expecting that, but her friend seemed to know what was going on. When Lou saw Phil walk in and start to un-robe, she closed her eyes and said a little prayer for strength. As it all came off, she swallowed hard and tried to look away. Charlie noticed her friend’s reaction and smiled to herself. They were perfect together, even if her friend didn’t know it yet.
“It will be fine Lou. It’s just a guy. It’s not like you haven’t seen it all before.”
Lou nodded, but the lump in her throat was getting thicker. She had seen it all before, but Phil was a whole other subject. The way he looked at her, not smugly, but knowingly made breathing hard. Phil knew exactly what he did to her and he chose to face her throughout the class. By the time it was over, Lou was beet red in the face and just wanted to leave.
She was picking up her station and her supplies. She didn’t notice the now-clad Phil walking up to her until she heard his voice right behind her. “I hope this isn’t going to be in the paper.”
Lou stopped putting the brushes away and looked back at him. “Doubtful, though I am sure enough of the school has seen your junk that it is unnecessary.”
“Man you are mean today. What do I have to do to get you to like me?”
“Why does it bother you so much?”
“I don’t know, but it does.”
“I have nothing against you personally Phil. I just don’t date jocks.”
“Anymore.”
“So you did recognize me.” She was disappointed and started to walk away. Again, he stopped her and she looked at the touch.
“I didn’t know who you were until one of my friends said something. I don’t care about that video.”
“Oh, so you have seen it?”
“Many times.”
Lou didn’t know if she should smile or scowl. “Is that what you want? You want a little strip tease?”
He shook his head. “We aren’t all like that Lou. I just want to go out with you. Go out with me one time and I won’t bother you again.”
“Promise?”
“Yes, if that is what you want. But go out with me tonight.”
“Fine, where do you want to go?”
“Anywhere you want.”
She smiled at him finally. “Okay I will call you later.”
Phil’s face grinned and he let her arm go. Charlie had watched it all and she too had a smile on her face. She didn’t know why she knew it was supposed to be for them two, but ever since she seen her friend’s face as she looked at that painting, she knew. Charlie wanted her friend to be happy and there was something about the way Phil had talked about her. She had just known.
Charlie didn’t say anything as the two girls walked home. Their paintings were rolled up as they walked back to the apartment. “So you and Phil huh?”
Lou made a face. “Don’t start Charlie. It’s not like that.”
“Of course not.”
Chapter 8
Lou hadn’t been so nervous for a date in a long time. It had been a month since she had broken up with Danny and though she had cared for him, she hadn’t felt so excited for a date in a long time. Maybe it was the perfect body of the man that made it so sweet, but there was really something else in his eyes that she hadn’t been able to deny. Maybe Charlie was right and he wasn’t so bad after all. He certainly didn’t look bad.
She called him to come pick her up and he was there within minutes. Lou was wearing one of her friend’s dresses. It was long and flowing, but strapless at the top. His eyes made her almost blush with the way he looked at her. She could tell that Phil liked what he saw. It was strange as she walked to the car with him, to think that they had both already seen each other naked.
“You look great Lou.”
“I’m sure you say that to all of your dates Phil.”
“I do, but I actually mean it when I say it to you.”
Lou smiled back at him and waited for him to get to the other side of the car. When he got in, he closed the door and then leaned in for a quick kiss before she could stop him. It was nice and quick, his lips soft and she wanted more, but looked away when it was over. Her body was still recognizing him as the one from the painting and she wanted him. It didn’t matter that he was a jock or the star football player, in that moment, he was just the man she had painted earlier in the day.
“So where are we going?”
“Call’s Bluff.”
It was the local make-out place for the college kids that wanted to get off of campus. His eyes lightened and she shook her head. “Not because of that Phil. There is supposed to be a comet show tonight that I wanted to see and it is the only place far enough away from all of the lights to see it good.”
He tried not to look disappointed. Of course she wasn’t going to just fall into bed with him. He would have to work on her. Lou wasn’t like other girls that would drop their panties to make him happy.
“Okay. I didn’t know that you were into astrology.”
“It’s one of my hobbies. I used to come out here with Danny…” She stopped herself. It was never kosher to talk about her ex’s in public.
“He really was a douche. You know that right?”
“I do now.”
There was a quiet that went over them as he drove up the bluffs over the city. Phil was never nervous, but he was then. He wanted her to see passed what he did and who everyone thought he was. “So how did you like art class?”
“You mean, how did I like looking at your penis for an hour?”
He face got a little heated. She had
a way with words. “Yes, I guess that is what I meant.”
“Kind of like watching strippers I guess. Look, but you can’t touch.”
He laughed a little. “Well you are always more than welcome to touch Lou.”
She sighed. “I am sure that is what you say to all of the girls.”
“Not all of them.”
“Just the pretty ones?”
Phil didn’t answer, knowing that if he said the wrong thing, she wouldn’t give him the time of day. “I will admit that I have had my share of women, but I am looking for more than just looks.”
“Oh? What changed your mind?”
“You did.”
Lou didn’t know what to say, but the man had a way of smooth talking. She ignored the answer and sat up in the seat as they got closer. “Park over there so the trees won’t be in the way, okay?”
He was not used to getting orders, but she seemed to have no problem giving them. He parked where she wanted, waiting for her to tell him if that was okay. “This is good. We have to hurry though. It is supposed to start any minute.”
Phil could have cared less about the show and as they sat on the grass together, she was looking up and he was looking at her. There was something in the way she smiled back at him with a disarming smile that made him think that he had a chance. He had been watching her instead of the sky for some time and when she looked at him in such a way, all Phil could think about was how beautiful she looked in the moon light.
His hand moved towards her and she looked down at where they touched. Lou looked back up at the shooting stars and comets that were streaking across the sky. It was better than she had thought it would be and she knew that it was because she wasn’t alone. Phil was there with her and as he pulled her back towards him, he put her head down on his chest.
She didn’t fight him and instead, sighed as she felt his hard chest. The man had done something to her and though she knew what he was, she didn’t care. Lou wanted him, if just for that one night. His head leaned down towards her as she looked back at him. Their lips met again, this time there was not surprised and she kissed him back.
Phil was making a soft noise against her in pleasure, as his hand moved to her breasts. Her whole body was open to him in that moment and in that position. Phil didn’t want to move too fast, but his fingers pulled softly on her hard nipples that he had watched sway through her dress. He didn’t want to stop and when he heard her moan softly in his mouth, it emboldened him to do more. She wasn’t telling him no and that was enough of a yes for him.
Lou could feel his need growing underneath her and it made her nervous just because she had already seen it before. She knew what he had to offer and it was more than she had ever had. There was a beauty in his masculinity and once his hands started to touch her, there was nothing else she could do but feel the pleasure of it all.
Chapter 9
“Wait Phil, I can’t.”
His hands were moving down her body and Lou was coming to the point of no return. His mouth was like magic and if he touched her anymore, there was no way that she was going to be able to stop herself. He was no good for her, but his hands and fingers felt too damn good.
Phil ignored her plea to stop, his breath and voice in her ear. “Are you sure you want me to stop?”
She wasn’t sure of anything but the last thing she wanted was for him to stop. Lou shook her head, unable to say anything else. His body moved over hers and she was covered by his muscles. His hips pressed down against her core, making her dampen with the touch. Why couldn’t she once just let it all go and take what she needed? She needed him.
“No don’t stop.”
His hands pulled up her skirt, baring her legs and her wetness to the cool night air. She made a sound that he silenced with a kiss. Lou was lost in the constant pressure he was putting on her core, rubbing his hard length against her over and over again, while his mouth moved to her neck. She whimpered at the touch and then the sharp nibbles of his teeth.
“Please Phil. I need you now!”
Her patience was gone and all she could think of was having him inside of her. It didn’t matter who he was then, her body uncaring about the consequences. Lou opened her eyes to the night sky, the shower of color only seemed to heightened the feelings that she had for him. Her own hips, rose to meet his as he tortured her with his hardness.
“Why are you still dressed?” It was the only thing she could think to say or ask. She didn’t want him dressed, but naked as she had seen him earlier. She wanted to touch and feel the hard muscles, play with them as he took her.
Phil was panting when he sat back on his knees, pulling his shirt off with a tug. Lou’s hands went up to his chest as she sat up with him. It was hard and perfect, feeling just like Lou had imagined it would feel. But she wanted more, she wanted all of him. If she was going to ruin her reputation with another jock, she was going to make it worth it.
Her hands went to the front of his jeans and unbuttoned the top button. Phil’s eyes glazed over as she unleased his need, her hand wrapping around it firmly. It was what she wanted and she kept her grip as she laid back down, the man moving with her as she opened her legs to him. “Now.”
Phil couldn’t believe the change in her. She was so shy seeming when he had first met her. Now, she was demanding and driving him crazy with hot wetness pressing against him. He pushed forward, her panties stopping him as he could feel her just beneath the material.
He growled at her, his hands moving between their bodies and between her legs to yank the barrier free. She heard a rip and then Lou closed her eyes to the hardness trying to press into her. She whimpered at the girth and the pressure. Phil finally got the head in and her insides clamped down onto him.
“You’re too tight.” Phil was gritting his teeth. No matter how wet she was, he couldn’t force himself into her suffocating hole. He knew then why Dante had been so mad when she left him. Phil pulled back out and looked down at her pursed lips and closed eyes. His fingers moved to her wetness, pushing a couple forward till he couldn’t no more. Even his digits were choked by her tightness.
Lou wanted more than a finger. She wanted what she had coveted from before. Her hips rose to meet his hand as he tried to make her ready for him. When he finally pulled back and tried again, his thickness pushed in several more inches, enough that Lou’s body started to tense up. She just needed a little more to give her the release she needed and she whispered dirty words in his ears to urge him on.
“I can’t Lou.”
She pushed him off of her and he looked at her begging her not to stop. His length bobbed between them as Lou put her hand to his chest. “Then let me.”
He didn’t argue as she pressed him into the grass. She pulled her dress over her head, revealing nothing but a piece of her tattered panties underneath. Slowly, she lowered herself to his body, her hand grabbing him and tugging on him slowly. Lou bent down and licked the top for a moment, loving the sounds that she pulled from his lips. “Does that feel good?”
Phil shook his head. It was not at all what he had thought would happen, but as she straddled him, pointing his member towards her wetness, he didn’t say anything. He didn’t want to stop whatever spell she was under. All he wanted was to feel her wrapped around him once more. His hands pulled her down by the hips, trying to penetrate her as she settled against him.
Ever so slowly, Lou started to lower herself down as Phil tried his best to push in deeper. He groaned as he came against the same strangled insides as before. She was just too tight and he felt himself jerking against her. Pulling up slowly, she settled back down till he was all the way inside of her. The walls crushed his shaft as she felt him throbbing so deep.
He wanted to feel her inside of him and he pushed on her lower stomach as she sat up slowly. Phil pressed in against the large rod inside of her and she whimpered with the touch. Lou was overwhelmed with all of him and his hand was doing nothing but making it feel deeper. When he moved lower
to rub on her clit, she sat back fully and they both moaned with the extra inch.
Lou stayed like that for several moments and then she bit her lip hard, as her body started to come. “Yes, Phil, oh fuck!”
It was unlike her, the cursing, the demand, but she couldn’t help it. Phil took his moment and held her up as he started to move inside of her, extending her pleasure until she was gasping for him to stop. Every press up filled her full, while his hand rubbed her to a state of panic.
Her body fell on top of him, her tits rubbing against his bare chest. His mouth moved up to her, kissing her slowly, as his hips slammed up from above. With her pleasure had brought more fluid swirling around his shaft, making it easier to slide in and out of her. His name was repeated until he too, was beyond control. Slamming her from below a few more times, Phil’s seed filled her womb. She cried out with the extra stretch, with no more room.
She tried to get up, but his hips held her still. He wasn’t done, but she was and when he finally released her, she slid off of him slowly. Lou lay on her back for a moment, the show still going on above them. She could feel her heart pounding in her ears.
“Damn Lou. That was the hottest thing I have ever done.”
“It was all right.”
He pulled her down for a kiss. “Alright? Then you are ready for more?”
She shook her head that she wasn’t and by the look of him, neither was he. “No, no more.” Her whole body screamed at her as she moved to sit up. Phil sat up next to her. “Tell me that was as good for you as it was for me?”
Lou bit her lip, not wanting to give away the weakness he made her feel. “It was good, thanks.”
He pulled her back to him and kissed her again. She was not going to get away that easy. “Where are you going?”
“It’s getting late and I have class in the morning. You are going to take me home.”
Phil didn’t want to, but she left no room for the discussion. Lou was back to her normal self, none of the lust filled woman left. How could she go from one to the other?
“I am not taking you back until you promise to go out with me again.”