by Amelia Moore
“Oh, my god. You’re so considerate.”
“So I took over for her. I put my hands under her chin to support the weight of her head and slid my cock into her mouth. I pumped it between her lips slowly and tenderly at first, but the faster I went the more she moaned; the more she moaned the faster I went. By the end of it I was face fucking that dirty, gorgeous slut like it was the last thing I’d ever do, and she loved it.”
“Now I’m ninety nine percent sure you’re lying. Come on. You sound like that one kid we used to hang out with in junior high who was always telling us about how he fucked his baby sitter and had threesomes with his older sister’s friends from college. I’m not mad. I’m actually worried, because this isn’t like you.”
“Fair enough. I wouldn’t believe this story either, but if you’re in for a penny you may as well be in for a pound. We’re just getting to the finale, and you’ve got to hear how this ends. Worry about believing me later.”
After leisurely finishing his drink and then refilling it from the pitcher, Kevin said, “Okay, Pinocchio. Dazzle me.”
“Like I said, I was fucking Alexis’s mouth and really getting into it. By the end I had both hands clenched on her hair and was driving my cock into the back of her throat. Part of my brain was trying to tell me I was going too far, but her lips felt so smooth, and she wasn’t complaining. Everything about her just made me lose control. Before I knew it I exploded in her mouth. It crept up on me so fast I didn’t even have time to think about whether or not she wanted me to. After it was over I was leaning my head back breathing like I’d just ran a quarter mile when I realized my cock was still in her mouth, and she was sucking on it real tenderly and gracefully. I stood there letting her do it and thinking to myself, this girl is really classy.”
“Classy girls don’t let you face fuck them like that.”
“Apparently they do, and that’s not all. Because as soon as she finally pulled my cock out of her mouth she said in the sweetest voice, ‘Now fuck me in the ass.’”
“Okay, just stop. You had me going when you pretended like you didn’t know who Alexis Hollingsworth is, and the rest of the story was pretty amusing, but you can stop and skip to the punch line. What was the point of all this?” After a sudden pause Kevin’s eyes widened, and he said, “Oooh, I get it now. You’re mad that I’ve been out of touch and this was your way of getting me to come back around. Hell, Cade. I have to admit, I’m flattered that you put so much thought into this scheme for my sake, but to be honest I’m a little annoyed too. If you wanted to talk you could have just been upfront about it. You don’t have to play games.”
Reaching into his back pocket, Cade retrieved a thick, white envelope and laid it on the center of the table. “There’s your punch line.”
Kevin picked up the envelope and lifted the flap revealing a stack of one hundred dollar bills. Looking up from the envelope he muttered, “This has to be three, four thousand dollars. Where did you get all this?”
Leaning forward and speaking slowly Cade said, “Alexis Hollingsworth.”
The envelope fell from Kevin’s hands like it was on fire. He stared at his brother with glazed eyes that conveyed disbelief and awe. After some time his vision regained focus, and he said softly, “You’ve got to tell me about how you fucked Alexis Hollingsworth in the ass.”
With a Cheshire grin on his face Cade put the envelope back in his pocket and said, “Needless to say I couldn’t do it yet because I’d just had the hardest orgasm of my life in her mouth and needed a few minutes to recuperate. So I bought myself some time by feeling my way to the night stand where I kept my bowl of massage oil. I grabbed it and found my way back to the table and climbed on top of it and straddled her ass. I nuzzled my cock against her cleft and poured oil all over my cock and down her crack. Then I dripped the rest of it up her spine to her neck and shoulders. I tossed the empty bowl and leaned forward to massage her neck and shoulders slowly and sensually while rubbing my semi-erect cock between her slippery cheeks. I worked my hands down her shoulders and her lower back with smooth, gliding strokes while I gyrated my hips until I was fully hard again. She was in heaven the whole time. She didn’t even moan. She just whimpered soulfully. I knew she was waiting to be penetrated, but I could also tell how much she was enjoying the massage. Realizing I could combine the two, I arched my hips back and guided the tip of my cock into her ass. With it barely inside of her I put my hands on her cheeks and gave them a good, hard deep tissue massage. She started pushing her ass up against me, but I wanted to tease her some more. So I let my cock slip in a little further but not all the way. Then I planted my palms against her lower back and pushed them all the way up her tight back to her shoulders and then down to her ass again. I did that for the next minute or so inching my cock into her ass deeper and deeper with every repetition. When I was all the way in I leaned my body down until my chest was resting on her slippery back and nibbled her ear. At that point she wasn’t even whimpering. She was in so much pleasure she was just sort of muttering incoherently like I’d completely short-wired her brain. That’s when I started the real thrusting, slowly at first, of course. When I could tell she could take more without me hurting her I slid my forearms under her arms with my palms facing up and grabbed hold of her shoulders from the front. It was hard to get a grip since we were both covered in oil, but I made it work. Holding onto her like that I pulled her against me as I started making longer, harder thrusts into her ass. The harder I did it the harder she pushed backed. Before long the room was echoing with the sound of our oily bodies slapping against each other. That’s when she started moaning and groaning again in that angelic voice of hers. That’s what did me in. I was lying on top of her with my head over her shoulder, and she was moaning right into my ear so close I could feel her breath tickle my skin. It was too much. My body went into convulsions, and I came deep, deep inside of her. I couldn’t move after that, but she kept rocking her hips. After a few seconds I realized she was rubbing her clit against the leather table while my cock was still in her ass. It was what she wanted. So I gritted my teeth and held onto her tight and let her finish herself off.”
After a moment of silence Kevin raised his glass and said, “Well, here’s to living every man’s dream.”
Raising his glass Cade said, “And to getting paid for it.”
Kevin brought his glass to his lips and hesitated before taking a sip of it. After setting his drink back down he looked at Cade with a somber expression and said, “That’s wild that you got to have such an enviable experience, but what happens now? You can’t keep fucking the wife of the most powerful man in the state. And I’m not judging you for… getting such a big tip… but you can’t keep doing that either.
After downing his drink Cade said, “I wish you wouldn’t have told me she was married. I was looking forward to seeing where this went. My mind has been racing all day thinking about the possibilities, but I knew it had to be too good to be true.”
“So you’re going to call it off?”
“I don’t see how I have much choice, but I need some time to figure out how.”
“There’s nothing to figure out. You just call her up and say you can’t do it anymore.”
“What if she gets mad? What if she threatens me?”
“Make up a lie. Tell her you’re using your money to move out of state. Or don’t tell her anything at all. Just don’t show up to your next appointment and don’t answer her calls. You should probably throw away your phone and use some of that money to get a new one.”
“Okay. Okay. I’ll think of something. But my head is in too weird of a place right now to figure anything out. I’ll take care of it tomorrow.”
Kevin looked at his watch and grimaced. “Shit. I’d made plans to visit Mom tonight, and I was supposed to be there ten minutes ago. I need to get out of here. Hey, why don’t you come with me. It’s been a while since we’ve all been together.”
“Oh, no. There’s no way I can look h
er in the eye after the day I’ve had. I’m going to stay here for a few more drinks and try to wrap my head around all of this.”
“Bullshit. There’s no way you’re driving. Come on. I’ll drop you off at your place on my way. We can pick up your car tomorrow.”
Cade laughed and said, “My car is at my house. I’m rich, remember. I took a taxi here. I’m going to have a few more drinks and then catch another one back.”
With a heavy sigh Kevin said, “Right. Well, just be smart. I’d stay, but I gotta go. And I’ll see you tomorrow. I’ll call you.”
The two brothers gave each other a meaningful nod before Kevin got up and left the bar. Watching the door close behind Kevin, Cade refilled his glass from the pitcher. He was about to take his first drink when the phone in his pocket buzzed. Setting down his glass he pulled the phone out and looked it the screen. The call was from an unknown number. His thumb hovered over the “answer” button for a moment before he shoved the ringing phone back into his pocket. Turning his gaze back to his empty cup Cade said to himself, “Fuck, what have you gotten yourself into?”
About the Author
My name is Amelia Moore, and I’m a massage therapist who lives in Houston, Texas. I started writing erotic fiction because I love to read it. So I decided to write the stories I wanted to read.
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Books by Amelia Moore
Erotic Love Stories
How to Fix a Broken Heart
The Astronaut’s Lover
Romance 101
Flames of Passion
The Anniversary
Happy Endings
Power Play