Crash Into Me (The Wicked Wingmen Series Book 1)
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She hopped up from the couch and ran to her bedroom. We both just looked at each other like “what the fuck?” When she returned, she had a small tube in her hand and was actually blushing slightly.
“My fantasy is to have you both inside me at the same time.”
“Double penetration?” I could hardly believe it.
“Well, not both of you in the same hole…” she trailed off.
My cock was literally standing on end again. I snagged the lube from her hand. “Have you ever had a cock in your ass before?” I thought it was important to ask so I knew how fast or slow I’d have to go.
“Um, I’ve never had a human cock in there before, but I have tried it with my vibrator to see what it would feel like,” she admitted, almost hesitantly, like she was suddenly embarrassed.
“We’ll make it good for you,” I promised her with a wink. Hell, I’d never done anything like this before but it seemed like the right thing to say!
She was standing so I spun her around and dropped to the floor again, only this time it was to play with her ass, I parted her cheeks and licked her asshole. I heard another gasp leave her mouth. While I was eating her ass, I coated my fingers with lube and pulled my mouth away so I could stroke her asshole. I felt it clench tightly under my fingers then relax. I nodded to Ford to go ahead and stick his cock back inside her cunt.
“Oh,” she was moaning nonstop as my fingers slid in and out of the extra tight hole. He grabbed her leg, hauling it up over his thigh so he could plunge back in.
Again, watching a cock fuck a pussy up close in real life was a huge fucking turn-on. My cock was throbbing for another release and the thought of shoving it in her ass was more appealing than I could even begin to put into words. I grabbed the extra condom, put it on and slathered it with lube. Then I sat back on the couch. I wasn’t quite sure how we were going to work this, but I’d seen enough porn to know it could be done.
Ford saw me sitting and seemed to know where I was going with it all. He pulled out of her momentarily and guided her back to my cock. She placed her feet on either side of my spread thighs and squatted over my cock with her back to me. I could feel her asshole spreading open over the tip of my cock, and just as she started to sit lower Ford stepped between my thighs, crouching down to line his cock back up with her pussy and slid on in. We both paused for a minute to let her adjust to us. Her head nodded and we started to move. She gasped for breath as we worked over both of her holes.
It’s an odd sensation to feel like there’s almost something else rubbing up against your cock from inside of a woman, but it felt fucking awesome at the same time. She started gliding up and down and I felt my hips start to move in time with her. With her back to me, I once again reached around and began to draw tight circles over her clit. I could feel her clit throbbing and her ass started to clench around my cock. I moved my hand faster and faster, knowing I could push her over the edge.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck,” and like that she was cumming again. Then I was cumming with a loud “ugh” and if Ford’s grunt was any indication, he was cumming too.
Ford pulled out first and tied off his condom as he walked towards where I’m guessing the bathroom was. I heard a toilet flush and water running, then he re-entered the room with a washcloth.
“Bathroom’s that way,” he pointed down the hall he had just come from.
Katie was still sitting on top of me panting. I gently slid her off of me and walked towards where Ford had said the bathroom was. I followed suit, flushing the condom and washing up. When I headed back out, Ford was pulling on his clothes and she was still laying there in her pretty, yet oh so accessible, lingerie that we never even had to remove, holding the washcloth Ford had brought out.
I pulled on my clothes. We both grabbed our waters but were uncertain how to proceed at this point.
“Wow,” I finally heard her say to no one in particular. “Not only are you guys hot as shit, but you know how to fuck like rockstars. That was amazing. Thanks for literally helping me live out my fantasy.”
I glanced at Ford and responded, “Our pleasure,” to which he nodded in agreement. I pulled my phone out of my pocket it was 3:00 a.m.
“We should probably head out…?” I looked at Ford, then at Katie for confirmation.
“Oh, right, of course! Do you need me to call you a cab?” she jumped up from the couch.
“No, I got it.” I waved my cell in the air.
“Well I guess I’ll see you boys at the gym,” she smiled as she walked us to the door.
“Yeah, see ya then.” I smiled leaning forward and kissed her on the cheek. Ford leaned over and did the same. It was one of the most awkward goodbyes in the history of goodbyes. Thanks for letting us fuck you senseless, now we’re gonna go.
Once we were out the door and the elevator had taken us to the ground floor we looked at each other and started laughing.
“That was fucking awesome, man.” I shook my head, still trying to wrap it around what had just transpired.
“Fuck. Could that goodbye have been anymore awkward? After everything we just did I didn’t know if I was supposed to kiss her, hug her or just leave.” Ford shook his head in disbelief and called the cab company to come get us.
“Wanna hit up that 24/7 Joint for breakfast, I’m starved now.”
“Sure.”
I shook my head, clearing my thoughts of just how well we knew Katie. I didn’t need to walk around the gym with a hard-on. As I got to the weight bench, Ford had just finished loading up the bar, and I could tell he was just reliving the same memory that I was. I can’t blame him. It was hot as shit. There was still all this weird underlying sexual tension whenever we bumped into each other. Who knows if that’d ever change? I know I’d certainly tap it again.
15
Ford
Seeing Katie made me realize how long it’s been since I’ve let sex mean something to me. I hadn’t allowed myself to really get involved with another woman in, well, seven years. Let me rephrase that, I’ve not let my heart get involved with anyone in that long. I’ve had lots of meaningless sex; I’m a man, not a eunuch.
When it comes to my heart though, I’ve managed to build up an impenetrable wall. I guess that’s what happens when you give your full heart and trust to someone only to have the rug completely pulled out from under you. I have no clue as to why she left so abruptly. If only I knew the reason. I even kept the ring I bought for her. Only God knows why, since I can’t imagine ever giving it to some other female.
I increased the weights I racked on the bar and got ready for my second set. During my warm-up set it’s easy to zone out, but now I need to focus. This is one of the reasons I love lifting so much, I need all of my attention focused. This bar is heavy as shit. Time to get out of my head and get down to business.
After we finish our workout, we decided to pass on playing racquetball and instead headed to get lunch. We decided to hit up a local place called Duck & Decanter. They served the best sandwiches in the valley and they had a large selection of bread, meats, cheeses and toppings. Jax ordered his favorite, a tuna on paleo bread, and instead of my usual I decided to change it up and get a roast beef, with extra meat, sauerkraut and swiss also on almond paleo bread.
“That workout was just what I needed today,” I said as I shoved my sandwich into my mouth and took a huge bite.
“Yeah, you were really pushing it today,” Jax acknowledged.
“Can’t ever push hard enough as far as I’m concerned.”
“Katie looked hot today,” he smiled around his tuna.
“Katie looks hot every day. I have to say, though, I’m so glad she saw that night for a one-time thing and hasn’t pushed for more.”
Jax looked at me like I was crazy. “You wouldn’t revisit that if she wanted to? Liar. I sure as shit would.”
“Nah. I mean don’t get me wrong, it was hot and a lot of fun, but I’m not into sharing, not even with you, man.” His voice had dropped t
o a whisper so as not to announce our ménage to the entire patio area of the sandwich shop. “Just one of those things you do so you can check it off the bucket list.”
“So, what do you want to do this weekend?”
“There’s a 10K Saturday morning we could do. I think it starts at 9:00 a.m.”
“I’m down for that as long as we still get to go out Saturday night. You’re buying this weekend, don’t think I forgot,” he smirked.
I nod, knowing he’d never let me forget. “I know, I know.”
“You up for the gym this week?”
“You know I am. It’s a daily event as far as I’m concerned.” It had to be. It’s one of my main coping mechanisms.
We eat the rest of our meals in silence. “I love this place,” I cleaned up the table and wandered towards the trash bin, Jax right behind me.
“I know. Close to the gym, mostly healthy food. What more could we hope for?”
We headed out to the parking lot. “Alright, dude, call me in the morning. We’ll figure out what time to meet up.”
Jax nodded at me and gave me a hug, clapping me on the back. “See ya, tomorrow.”
I climbed into my truck and debated what to do with the rest of my day. It was only 2 o’clock.
I decided to take advantage of the beautiful weather and head to the rooftop pool at my condo complex. It’s heated and usually empty this time of day. Plus, a swim sounded refreshing.
I stopped by my condo, changed into my trunks, grabbed my sunglasses, a towel, my iPod, and sunscreen and made my way to the roof.
Once there, I set my stuff down on one of the lounge chairs and dove into the water. It’s a lap pool and, as I suspected it would be, it’s completely deserted. Lucky me. I swam about 10 laps at a leisurely pace and climbed out.
I dried off, put my earbuds in my ears, cranked up my tunes and fell asleep on the lounger.
I can’t believe she just grabbed me and kissed me!
I had wanted to kiss her since we shook hands the day before in psych class. The attraction was instant. I felt the charge run straight through my body like an electric shock and my cock had twitched instantly.
Thank God for a desk that had been covering my lap. I had never had such an immediate and intense attraction to someone. I swear I heard the Hallelujah Chorus ring out when she told me she didn’t have a boyfriend.
When I asked her out and she said no, I was certain I had misread the situation. Until she volunteered that she was free tonight.
The night was perfect. I picked her up at her apartment and she looked and smelled amazing! Her outfit was molded perfectly to her body and her shoes made her legs look incredibly toned and long. Her hair was a wild disarray of curls and her lips shined in a way that made me want to dive in and taste them before the date even began. I couldn’t have held in my smile even if I tried.
When we got to the park, we set up for our picnic and talked about everything under the sun. I just knew instinctively this girl was really someone special and I desperately wanted to explore whatever this was between us even further.
When we got to her place I walked her to her door and asked to see her again, and thankfully she said yes and gave me her phone number. I didn’t want to push for too much too fast, so I leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, but just as I was pulling back she pulled me back down and planted one on my mouth. Her lips were so soft and I was completely overwhelmed by the scent of vanilla. I swear the sky burst forth with colors at that very moment.
Before I could snap out of it, she was saying goodnight and had walked inside of her apartment. When I went home that night, I dreamt of her and all the wicked things I wanted to do to her and with her.
I realized I was no longer alone when I awoke a short while later. There was a female a few lounge chairs away, in a teeny white string bikini. She was lying face up and her top was so small her tits looked like they were trying to escape. I looked away not wanting to seem like a peeping Tom.
Blinking, I can’t help but realize how Ella has once again invaded my dreams and waking thoughts. I reached up to instinctively touch my lips remembering the way her lips felt on mine, then quickly pull my hand away. It was a dream, a memory really, but it had still felt so real.
“Excuse me,” a feminine voice called out bringing me back to the present.
I looked around the pool area before I realized I was the only other person there. I glanced at her to make sure she wasn’t on the phone, which she wasn’t, so she was obviously talking to me.
“Do you think you could help me put this suntan lotion on my back? I can probably reach most of it, but I’m sure I’ll miss some spots and then I might burn.”
“Sure,” I stood and walked over to where she was at on the lounge chair. Her body was beautiful, curvy in all the right spots and I find myself thinking how I might have just found myself my newest distraction.
“I’m Trina,” she smiled up at me, pulling her shades away from her eyes and offering her hand.
“I’m Ford.” Not only was her body nice, she was pretty too; straight, white teeth, perfectly shaped lips, chocolate brown eyes, and light brown hair. Her suit was wet and see through. I could see the outline and dark color of her nipples straining against the fabric and as well as a triangular shadow at the apex of her thighs.
She handed me her lotion and started to turn over. While she was flipping, I noticed her suit slip slightly and I had a view down the top of her bathing suit bottom of a very well-manicured patch of hair. After she turned over, I had a great view of an amazing ass, a view made even better by the fact that she was wearing bottoms that hardly covered anything. It was almost like a thong, but not quite, I’m sure there was another name for them, but I’m a dude so all I could think of was wow.
She looked at me over her shoulder and I knew I was busted staring. I wasn’t embarrassed though. I figured if she didn’t want people looking she wouldn’t display the goods. I was just appreciating the view as far as I was concerned.
She pulled her hair over one shoulder and reached back and undid her top. “I wouldn’t want any unnecessary tan lines,” she smiled.
“I can understand that,” I squirted the lotion into my palm, rubbed them both together and started to slather it onto her back, shoulders, and neck, making my way to her lower back and the top of her bikini bottoms and back up. My fingers grazed the sides of her breasts as I worked.
“You have amazing hands,” she groaned in a breathy voice. “Can you do the lower half for me too? I can’t sit up and do it now that I’ve untied my top.”
I knew this was probably not a great idea, but what did I have to lose? I was being asked to practically feel a girl up. I wasn’t beholden to anyone, and I was helping her out in the process. I wouldn’t want her ass to get burned. That would suck for anyone.
I poured more lotion into my palm and went through the process again of rubbing them together and massaging it into her skin. I started with her legs and worked my way up, one leg at a time adding more lotion to my hands when necessary. When I finally got to her ass I could see her breathing had become shallower and as I started to rub in the lotion she squirmed slightly and moaned ever so quietly under my hands. Heat was radiating from between her thighs, and her suit had shifted ever so slightly so that when I was being so thorough in my application I gently brushed against the outer edges of her pussy.
She moaned again, this time slightly more audibly. She didn’t ask me to stop. In fact, she lifted her ass ever so slightly at the contact and continued to squirm. I contemplated continuing, but I stopped myself. I didn’t know this girl, not that that had ever stopped me before, but I couldn’t very well continue to fuck any and every hot chick that showed the slightest bit of interest, could I? I reached down and adjusted my growing hard on.
“All good,” I said extricating myself from her lounger.
Her disappointment was palpable. “Thanks for the help,” she pouted.
“You got it.” I
laid face down on my lounger, hiding my hard on and put my earbuds back in. I knew the guilt I felt was because I had been thinking about Ella so much. But I had nothing to feel guilty for. I closed my eyes and allowed myself to get lost in the music.
Time in class ticked by slowly today, but she was by my side so it didn’t matter. We had spent every day for the last 6 months together and I knew there was no way I was ever going to get sick of her. She was it for me.
I looked over at her out of the corner of my eye, watching her take notes as the professor droned on and on about shit I couldn’t have cared less about. She looked exceptionally beautiful today. We had spent the previous weekend swimming in the pool at her apartment complex and her skin was the color of bronze. Her pink lips seemed even pinker and she looked so exotic.
I noticed her smirking and knew she caught me staring. I didn’t care. She was mine, I could to stare all I wanted.
I reached over and grabbed her free hand, sliding it into my lap and along the hard outline of my cock.
I pretended to take notes, instead writing, “This is what just looking at you does to me,” then I turned the notebook so she could read it.
She continued to squeeze my cock through my workout pants, glanced up at the professor, then wrote back to me, “What do you propose I do about that?”
“I can think of a variety of things, but none we can do here.” Images of how this could end flashed through my mind; we had done almost everything but have sex up til now.
Tilting her head to the side she wrote back “Maybe we should leave…”
There was only 15 minutes left in class and I wasn’t really paying attention anyways. I moved her hand, adjusted my cock so no one could see my boner and packed up my stuff.
She watched me for a second; slightly surprised that I took her up on her offer, then packed up her own stuff. We snuck out the back and as soon as we were out the door, I pushed her up against the wall, ground my pelvis into her and kissed her hard on the mouth. She moaned out loud and I nearly lost it. I grabbed her by the hand and we ran out to my truck.