by Lolah Lace
“You don’t do it to attract women?”
“No, I don’t walk around with my shirt off.” All the time.
“Maybe you should.”
“Do you want me too?”
“I don’t know.”
I started pulling my t-shirt over my head. Nicki grabbed my shirt and started trying to pull it back down.
“Oh my God. Stop, Luke. Stop. “She started giggling. I was really embarrassing her. There were a few people in the pasta aisle with us. I let my shirt go and she started smoothing it down.
“Stop rubbing my chest.” I leaned into her ear. “Or I will rub yours.”
“If you feel me up in the grocery store I will punch you.”
“I might like that.” I couldn’t keep my teeth in my mouth.
“Why are you smiling at me?”
“What?”
“Let me see your eyes.” Nicki quickly snatched my baseball cap off my head. “I know that look.”
“What look?”
Nicki whispered. “That’s the same look you give me when you’re on top looking down at me.”
“What?” My face was stuck in a mischievous grin. She flipped my baseball cap back into my head and pulled it down.
“Luke, you are insatiable.”
“I agree.” I have no idea how we got into the soap and lotion aisle but we made it over there with a lot of flirting. I started feeling a little strange and I had a plan that included a minor amount of deception.
I grabbed a bottle of hand lotion off the aisle display ledge. I twisted the cap off and squeezed hard until the lotion squirted out. The thick white cream landed on the chest area of Nicki’s dress.
“Shit, I’m sorry.”
Nicki’s eyes grew large. “Luke, what the fuck?”
“I’m sorry. There’s a restroom in the back of the store. Hurry, go and wash it off.”
“Luke.”
“I’m sorry. Go. The restroom is at the back of the store by produce. I will wait right here for you.” I was lying.
Nicki rolled her eyes at me and she scurried off toward the rear of the store. As soon as I lost sight of her I rushed up front to checkout. I tried to find a short checkout line. I had to hurry up and get pass checkout. My cell phone buzzed as the cashier was ringing me up.
I pulled my cell from my pocket. Nicki texted me. [Where are you?]
I texted her back. [In vitamin aisle] I hate lying to her.
I was completely checked out and bagged up when my cell phone rang. I answered. “Nicki.”
“Where are you?”
“Oh I’m at the truck. I checked out. I knew you would want to leave since I stained your dress.”
“What?”
“Come outside to the truck.” I hung up before she could get mad.
I pushed the cart outside the automatic door and into the parking lot. I started loading the groceries into the bed of my pickup.
It only took Nicki a few minutes to arrive at my truck. She was glaring at me but I was used to it. I decided to say something no matter how stupid.
“Oh looks like you got the stain out. I can’t even see it.” The stain was gone and her dress wasn’t even wet. She got into the truck first and I got in second.
“What are you up to?”
“Nothing I just knew you would want to hurry up and get home after that.”
She rolled her eyes. I started the ignition and backed out the parking spot. We were both silent as I headed back to her place. I was informed that Kelly would get a ride home from Marie’s mother.
We were back at Nicki’s place in minutes. She fished her clicker out of her purse. The garage door lifted after she pushed the button on her remote.
“Pull into the garage.”
The motion detector lights illuminated the inside of the garage. I pulled into the space next to her Mercedes. I turned off the ignition and the garage door descended behind us.
“Nicki, I have a confession.” I felt horrible about the dumb ass shit I had just done.
“What is it?”
“I spilled the lotion on you intentionally.”
“Why the fuck would you do that?”
“It was the first thing I thought of to get you to leave so I could pay.”
“What the fuck?”
“I know this is your food in your house but I couldn’t let you pay for it. I didn’t really want to argue about it. We were getting along so well. I know you have money and you can pay for whatever you want five or six times over but I have never let a woman pay for anything. I don’t believe in that splitting things down the middle. I’m really kind of anal about paying for things. I’m not rich or anything but I have money and if I let you pay for the groceries it would have freaked me out.”
“So you decided to squirt lotion on me instead of being honest?”
“Yeah, I’m sorry. I’m not good at lying so I had to come clean.”
Nicki just eyeballed me. She was quiet so long that I was quite sure I wasn’t going to get laid tonight. I didn’t know her well enough to figure out if she was a grudge holder.
“Nicki, are you going to say something?”
“So you like to pay for shit.” I shrugged yes. “Well that’s great because this dress needs to go to the dry cleaner and you’re paying for it.”
“Yeah, of course. Take it off. I’ll take it right now.”
Nicki looked at me hard. She reached over my lap and I freeze. Her breast rubbed into my lap. What is she doing? I felt my driver’s seat gliding back. I was frozen in my seat as she rose back up. She straddled my lap facing me. Shit, her tits were right in my face. She lifted her dress up and over her head. She placed it in the passenger seat that she vacated. She reached behind herself and unhooked her bra. Her tits spilled out and I licked my lips. She tossed her black bra in the passenger seat. I reclined just a bit to get a better look at my brown beauty.
My cock was hard. I’m sure she felt it. She lifted her body and her tit brushed against my lips. I opened my mouth to taste her nipple. Nicki’s hand was inside my sweat pants. I pushed off the seat so she could pull my sweats down just enough to free my cock. I reached for her ass and palmed her bare ass cheek until I ran my fingers into her crack and played with the fabric of her thong.
I took a hard nip at her nipple. “Aghhhh!!!” Nicki cried out. She pushed her thong to the side and lifted my heavy cock and directed it beyond her pussy lips and inside her sacred hole.
My eyelids closed as she lowered herself onto my concrete pole. She started rocking back and forth on my cock. I opened my eyes to see her beautiful face. She was biting her bottom lip and rolling her hips.
I placed both my hands on her hips. I watched her tits jiggle around as she bounced up and down my steel cock. I was mesmerized by her. She seemed to be loving my cock. The way she grinded her hips lead me to this conclusion.
“Do you like this cock?”
Nicki tossed her head back and grabbed her own breasts. “I love this cock.” She purred like a lioness.
“Well take it all.” I grabbed her shoulders and pushed her down fiercely on me. I rammed her hard from underneath. I pushed her down until she was deeply immersed on the length of my cock. She wanted it and I was going to give it all to her. I was strong enough to poke deep inside her from the bottom. I was lifting her so high she had to place her palms in the truck ceiling to push down so her head wouldn’t hit the ceiling.
I grabbed Nicki by her neck and pulled her body on mind. The tilt gave me more leverage and I watched her climax as I blasted my cum inside her. We sat in my truck merged together for about ten minutes. Nicki Nevels where have you been all my life?
CHAPTER EIGHT
I had been relatively happy for a while now but there was always gloom lurking around the corner waiting to consume me. I knocked off work early because I was beginning to feel…what’s the word? Sad. I just sat on the couch in my favorite spot watching TV and not really paying attention because my mind was overwhelmed w
ith images of the past.
There was a light knock on my door. I never even heard anyone pull into my driveway. I got up and walked to the front door. I didn’t have the luxury of a peephole. I just opened the door.
“What are you doing here?” I asked. Her floral scent gushed through my front doorway.
“Isn’t that the question I usually ask you?” Nicki smiled and lit up my gloomy doorway. “Hello can I come in?”
“Yeah.” I opened the door wider and she stepped inside my house dressed in flats and a Victoria Secret’s sweat suit, the kind with puppy on the front. “Where’s Kelly?”
“I dropped her off at her grandmothers a few hours ago. She’s spending the night with her.”
“So you get some alone time without both of your kids.”
“Funny.” She smiled and her perfect brown skin glowed.
“I know you don’t want to spend your free time with me?” I resumed my position on my couch.
“Luke I know what day it is. Kelly told me.”
“Kelly told you. So now what?”
“I didn’t want you to be alone on your daughter’s birthday. You’re not really the king of emotions so I wanted to keep a watchful eye on you.”
“I was just going to stay home and get wasted.”
“You don’t drink.” She said as she examined the modest surroundings of my small humble home. This was the first time she had been in my home.
“I don’t drink but this one day I thought I could maybe get a pass.”
“Well it seems like you haven’t started yet.”
“I was going to wait until midnight. Hailey’s actual birthday is tomorrow.”
“Okay well it’s ten so I’ll just hang out here with you.” She was telling me and not asking me.
“Whatever you want to do.”
“I’m thirsty. You got any water?”
“In the fridge. I’ll get it.” I stood.
“No, no sit. I will get it.” She frowned as I tried to beat her to the kitchen. “I can get my own water Luke.”
She moved so fast she beat me to the kitchen. She had the refrigerator door open before I could stop her. She was looking in the frig. I had stopped moving. It was too late. Shit, she sees it. Damn it! She sees it and now she knows for a fact that I’m crazy.
Nicki closed the frig door without getting water. I’m sure she’s getting the hell out of here. Her eyes were all over me. I was embarrassed but I couldn’t look away. I felt so ashamed but still I couldn’t ignore her or whatever words that were going to spill from her lips.
“Luke.”
“I’m sorry. I wasn’t going to eat it. I just bought it and I don’t know why.”
“Luke.” There was warmth in her eyes I had never seen before. “It’s okay. There’s nothing to be sorry about. You can celebrate her birthday. You’re allowed. She’s your daughter.”
“Hailey was my daughter.”
“No she will always be your daughter. You will always be her father. Don’t try to hide that from anybody. You can celebrate her birth and her life. At midnight we can both have a piece of birthday cake or two. Fuck it! We can eat the whole damn cake. We could both get totally inebriated if you want to.”
“I understand what you’re trying to do.”
“And what is that? I’m the one with the master’s degree but tell me what I’m trying to do?” She put her hands on her hips.
“Be nice to me.”
“I’m nice to you when I let you in my bed.” So true. “Right now I’m trying to be your friend.”
“Can you be my friend and be nice to me at the same time.” I decided to grab as much of her kindness as she was offering.
“Yes of course I can.” She smiled.
“Bullshit! You’re scaring me. I’m terrified. If you’re not yelling at me or treating me like white trash I don’t feel comfortable.”
“I never called you white trash.”
“To my face.”
“Luke, you own your own business so you’re like two steps up from white trash.”
I smiled. She was really funny and right now I thought about fucking her right here on the kitchen table. I had momentarily forgotten how sad I was. How I had just been crying in my Hailey’s bed a few hours ago. Miss Nicki Nevels’ allure was powerful and I wondered how many men she left eternally wounded and brokenhearted.
“I love when you insult me and yell at me.”
“That’s great because I hate your hair. Long or short, figure out what you want to do?’
“You can do better than that?” I snickered.
Nicki rolled her eyes. “I will get some water because my mouth is dry. Go watch TV.”
I did what she said. She didn’t run away screaming when she saw the pink and white Barbie birthday cake in the refrigerator so I figure that’s a good thing.
I took a seat on the couch. A few minutes later Nicki emerged from the hall. She stood in front of me and the TV. Before I could protest she started unzipping her sweat suit. She wasn’t wearing a shirt underneath it. She dropped the hoodie off her shoulders and tossed it on the couch. Okay, what is going on here? She was standing in front of me in a sexy purple lace bra.
“Someone told me purple was your favorite color.”
I swallowed hard. I hadn’t gotten use to how incredibly sexy she is. She wasn’t my traditional type but she was just as beautiful and her body was sixties pen-up perfection. My eyes were stuck on her breasts and when she bent over to pull her sweatpants down I barely noticed. But when I did I notice the small matching purple lace panties, I had to wipe the drool that pooled at the corners of my lips.
She was seducing me in my house. I was turned on by the entire scenario. She was trying to get at me. It was working. I realized that no matter what, she would always get me with sex. There was something about her I couldn’t resist and at this moment I felt better admitting it to myself instead of trying to deny it.
“You look nice in purple.”
“I know.” She went down to the floor on one knee and then both knees. She placed herself in between my legs. Was she toying with me? She reached for my zipper and my jeans button. Shit! What is going on here? She undid my button and my zipper. I scooted my bottom up so she could pull my jeans down. She pulled them down to the floor and completely off, one leg at a time. She then took my underwear off. I was sitting on my bare ass with this massive pulsating hard on.
My darling Nicki inched closer to my erection. She looked up at me and that’s when her eyes conveyed her actions. I watched her as she spread my legs further apart at my knees. She moved in slow and watched me watch her as she slowly brought her face to the tip of my yearning cock. She ran her hands up my thighs. My eyes were fixed on her mouth, on her luscious lips. She had never done this before and I never had the balls to ask for it. She seemed too classy for this but she was always surprising me with her slutty ways. Today I was surprised and overjoyed. She was going to suck my cock.
Nicki’s fingertips skimmed their way to my abs and she trailed them down to the dense patch of hair that lead to my cock. When her fingers wrapped around my shaft I tensed. Her touch was so warm and gentle. She looked me in my eyes and licked her lips before she shrouded her wet tongue around the head of my cock.
I closed my eyes as I felt her push me further inside the dampness of her mouth. Her tongue licked the underside of me and her lips stretched to journey down my shaft. She moved up and down my man-pole drenching me and sucking me with a skill that was hot, pornographic and mind-blowing.
My breathing became hitched and my stomach contracted with every single bob up and down on my stimulated cock. She cranked up her pace and I was seconds from my liquid emission.
“Fuck Yeah!” I said as I grabbed the back of her head. I callously grasped a chunk of her hair and ran my fingernails in her scalp. She felt so good wrapped around my chunky candy cane. So wet, so unbelievably tight. Why hadn’t she done this before? I like it when she’s nice to me. Please
continue to be nice to me.
Nicki, in her tumultuous slurping frenzy took as much of me in her mouth as she could. She was taking more than anyone could take of my length and girth. I was too big for some but she was handling my cock like the professional that she is. She was all business at her job and she was all business on my cock.
I couldn’t hold on anymore. It just felt too good. My brain became clouded with all kinds of mushy emotions. On the silent count of three, I promptly exploded in her mouth. She held my cock in her mouth and let me get every solitary drop of cum out. She slowly moved her sexy lips off my cock and she looked up at me with a mouth full of my offspring. She swallowed them all in one quick gulp. Nicki opened her mouth wide to let me see she had swallowed every sticky drop. Oh God, that was sexy.
“Nicki, thank you.” Why did I say that? Maybe because I was forever grateful, maybe because that was the best blowjob of my life.
She didn’t respond. She stood up and sat next to me on the couch. She dug in the couch cushion and removed the remote control. She changed the channel and pulled her legs and feet up on the couch. I looked over at her in her purple lace panties and bra. She was just looking at the TV. Twenty minutes hurry up and get here. That’s how long it would take for my cock to get hard again. I’m watching the fucking clock. I’m watching her tits in that purple bra.
Time was on my side and my cock hadn’t let me down. It was a good hard fifteen minutes before my cock was crowing again. I gave her all my cock and I had no problem returning her oral favor. Her cream was sweet and tangy. I could eat her pussy forever. The party made its way to my bedroom.
Having her in my bed, in my modest home, felt surreal. There’s no way I would have ever thought I could bed a woman of this caliber. I was really falling for her. I wish I could snap out of it. That’s a lie. I don’t really wish that.
The sex gets better and better with Nicki. We were lying face to face in my bed. I’m glad I washed the sheets. I’m glad she feels comfortable here with me.
“Nicki, you are beautiful.” Did I just say that?
“Thank you.” She smiled and gave me one of her quick luscious kisses. “Your eyes are so gray.”