A Winter Moon

by S. J. Smith

  The thought of James made her sad, but she was shaken from her thoughts when Courtney handed her a drink. Diana and Courtney crashed their glasses together.

  “Here’s to bad decisions and good dick!” yelled Courtney. Courtney woo’d loudly and Diana was just drunk enough to join in before enjoying their drinks. The two girls made their way onto the dance floor and began to dance with one another. Courtney told her seeing two women on the dance floor was like catnip to the guys and that in no time, they would be surrounded. And they did not disappoint.

  Before Diana knew what was happening, she felt a hand rest gently on her waist. She went wide eyed and looked at Courtney who contorted her face and shook her head a little. Diana turned her head slightly to see a biker with a great bushy beard and a few missing teeth smiling at her. She smiled politely at him, but looked to Courtney for help.

  Without hesitating, Courtney came up and let her hand rest on Diana’s hips. Diana felt herself get pulled forward and her lips smashed up against Courtney’s. Her lips were incredibly soft and she enjoyed the soft suckling her friend gave her tongue. After a moment, Courtney looked at the man and raised an eyebrow.

  “Get it?” she asked. The man raised his hands in defense and stumbled away. Courtney turned back toward Diana and smiled sweetly as if she did not just have her first lesbian experience.

  “Thank you?” she said confusedly.

  Courtney laughed and went back to dancing. “That guy wasn’t gonna leave otherwise,” she said.

  “I could have asked him to leave,” she said.

  Courtney shrugged. “True, but then you wouldn’t have given every guy in here a hard-on,” she said. “Look.” Diana turned and saw eyes on her and Courtney. It was like she was in the middle of the ocean and now every guy wanted to come rescue her.

  “But won’t they think we’re together?” she asked.

  Courtney shook her head. “Trust me,” she said. “It’s 2016. We can kiss whoever we want nowadays.” Diana went back to dancing when a man in a leather biker vest came up to them with two shots.

  “Pardon me, girls,” he said. “I wanted to apologize for my friend Tony. He can get a little handsy.” Diana took a good look at the man who approached her and audibly gasped. Fortunately, for her, the music masked it.

  This man was not like James in the slightest. James was built, but he was by no means muscular. This guy, however, looked as if he chopped wood since the day he was born. She could imagine what he must have looked like without a shirt. He had a younger face that was masked by a black beard. His hair was gelled to perfection, giving him that “I don’t care how I look”- look.

  Courtney took the shot glass and nodded at the man. “Thanks, stranger,” she said. “You one of the ID’s?”

  The man chuckled. “That I am,” he said. “The president of our club decided to celebrate. He just got engaged.”

  Courtney raised her glass. “Mazeltov,” she said cheerfully.

  The man raised his own glass. “Mazeltov, indeed,” he said. The man looked over at Diana. “Uhm, is everything ok?”

  Diana finally realized that she was staring at him. “I’m fine!” she said hurriedly, making her seem even more like a spaz.

  Courtney sighed. “You’ll have to excuse my friend here,” she said. “We are celebrating her freedom.”

  The man raised an eyebrow. “Oh?” he asked. “How so?”

  “Well, Diana here is a free woman. No more messing around with lying, cheating dogs,” said Courtney. The man looked at Diana; his green eyes fixed on hers. Diana was locked onto his gaze; she was trapped.

  “A cheater, huh?” he asked. “From someone who has been in that boat, I say fuck him.”

  “I’ll drink to that!” said Courtney who knocked her drink back.

  Diana smiled sheepishly. “Thanks, uhm…”

  “Evan,” he said; flashing a full set of pearly white teeth. “And you are?”

  “I’m Diana,” she replied. “And this is my friend, Courtney.”

  Courtney nodded at Evan who kept his eyes fixed on Diana.

  “A pleasure,” said Evan.

  Courtney started to drink her long island iced tea as quickly as she could until she was slurping up the dregs. “Oh shit!” she said. “Looks like I need another drink. Evan, can you keep Diana company while I grab another?”

  “Sure,” he replied, his eyes still fixed on Diana. As Courtney walked away, Diana’s heart began to beat faster. Evan looked at her like she was the only woman in the entire club. Of course, she had no room to talk. Here she was, in a room full of men to choose from and yet the only one she had eyes for was Evan.

  At that moment, music began to play that caused the entire club to erupt in cheers. Evan smirked again and approached her. He was much taller than Diana; a quality she enjoyed very much. Diana took her shot before she felt his hand slide to the small of her back and pulled her in close to him.

  Instinctively, Diana came closer; her sizeable breasts pushing into him as she moved to the music. As she moved, the only thing on her mind was to impress this man she just met. She wanted to get his blood racing and for his desire to be focused on her. Evan turned Diana around and she immediately ground her ass into his crotch. Her heart raced as she felt his cock. It did not feel hard, but she could tell it was quite large. She was terrified and excited at the same time.

  Evan let his hand trail around to her stomach as he pulled her closer to him. She felt like a doll in his hands. All she wanted was for Evan to have his way with her right there on the dance floor. Maybe it was the alcohol that was making her have such wild and lustful thoughts, but she was enjoying it. Compared to Evan, James was a little boy that was only preparing her for the man that was Evan.

  Evan leaned forward and began to lay soft kisses along her neck. Diana gasped in pleasure at the attention his soft lips were giving. His beard scratched her neck giving her a strange uncomfortable feeling mixed with pleasure. She reached back and ran her fingers through his hair. She expected the gel to make his hair hard, but it was soft as down feathers.

  She pulled him in closer wanting more from him. As if he could read her mind, Evan stuck his tongue out and let it make small circles around her neck.

  “Oh shit!” she gasped. She could feel Evan’s warm breath hit her neck from his laughter and that only made her shiver and knees buckle a little. As if the music wanted to time itself to their flirting, the DJ began to play a song that caused their movements to be slow and sensual. She dug her nails into the back of his neck as Evan dragged his teeth across her neck. God, it felt so good to her! The alcohol was making her head swim and his touch was making her spine tingle. Enough was enough. She need to have him, now!

  Diana tilted her head around and pulled Evan in for a kiss. Unlike her strange kiss with Courtney, Evan’s mouth tasted of whiskey and cigarette’s. This was how a man tasted, she thought to herself. James always tried to look his best at all the times. Evan clearly didn’t give a shit. He was the exact opposite of James and that fact made him even more enticing to her. Diana hungrily sucked on his tongue, wishing it was his hard cock that was pressing against her tight ass cheeks.

  “I want you,” she groaned. “Please…” Evan looked down at Diana and she could see that she said the magic words.

  “Let’s go then,” he said. Diana obediently followed Evan to the bathroom. He pushed past the women who were all waiting and then snapped his fingers for two women reapplying make up to leave. The authority Evan seemed to carry with him was palpable. He may not have been the president of his motorcycle club, but he was clearly someone of importance.

  Evan locked the door behind him and turned toward Diana. He looked so satisfied with himself as he smiled at her; his hands quickly undoing his belt and letting his pants and underwear fall to the ground. Diana’s eyes fell onto his throbbing cock. It was so large. She didn’t even know a penis could be so large. Evan sauntered up to her and let his hand rest on the back of her head. He p
ulled her in for a deep sensual kiss before pushing her down to her knees.

  Diana could not believe what was happening. To her, this was the stuff of a porno, but here she was in a dirty bathroom on her knees in front of this rugged biker. She felt his hand pull her close.

  “Open your mouth,” he said. Diana complied with his demand, a true submissive. She felt the throbbing hard cock enter her mouth and head immediately to the back of her throat. Though she never deep throated James, she managed to handle the girth of Evan pretty well. Her head bobbed sensually up and down on his cock; her saliva giving it a slick coat. Evan gasped and let his knees buckle a little, but he never took his eyes off Diana.

  “Holy shit,” he said. “You sure can suck dick.” His comment only encouraged Diana to try and take more in her mouth. Every time she moved in, his cock tickled the back of her throat; threatening to go deeper. A bit of saliva formed at the corner of her lips and eventually began to slide down her jaw line and onto her neck.

  Suddenly, Evan pulled away from her and began to stroke his cock to keep it hard. “Lower your dress,” he said. “I want to fuck your titties.” Diana quickly pulled her dress down. “Spit in between them.” Diana again obeyed. Part of her was a little afraid. She had never had anybody tit fuck her before and the fact that she had to spit between her breasts, made her feel so degraded. But to her, at least she was desired. Meredith did not want her to be a part of the company in any true sense and James was done with her. Even if this was for one night, Evan wanted her and that’s what she needed.

  He grabbed her breasts and slid his cock in between them. He then grabbed her hands and placed them on either side of her waiting breasts before making her rub them up and down on his cock. The feel of his cock against her sternum felt so nice. She looked up at him; her eyes looking at him pleadingly. She wanted to be taught; to serve this rugged biker who was staking his claim on her body.

  Evan groaned as he slid in between her tits. “Ugh….ugh…. you like that, Diana?” he asked. Diana could only nod as the whole moment felt like it was not happening. It felt more like a dream then something that was actually taking place.

  There was banging on the door of the bathroom. “Hurry the fuck up and nut, already!” yelled one of the patrons. “Some of us need to take a piss!” Diana looked at Evan, but he had no intention of stopping any time soon. He wanted to get down and dirty with Diana and there was nothing anyone could do about it.

  A bit of pre cum spilled on her breasts as he removed himself. His cock was throbbing and looked as if it were hungry for her pussy.

  “Get up,” he commanded. Diana got up and was immediately turned around so that her ass faced him. She was bent over at the waist with her hands resting on the basin of the sink. She looked at herself in the dirty mirror and she barely recognized herself. Her hair was a mess and her make up smeared a little from when her eyes got watery from sucking his cock so deeply. Evan licked a few fingers before running them against her waiting pussy.

  Diana’s eye lids fluttered from the feeling of her pussy being touched by his rough, spit covered hands. Evan stroked his cock as he leaned down and began to bite and kiss her ass cheeks. No one had ever attended to her like this before and it felt so good. The tingles now traveled up her spine and into the base of her skull. They only intensified when she felt her ass cheeks spread wide and his tongue pressed up against her aching pussy.

  Diana grasped onto the sink and moaned loudly. “E-Evan…” she gasped. She wanted to tell him to hurry up and fuck her; the pounding on the bathroom door only getting louder. She tried to listen to what they were saying, but her groans of ecstasy drowned them out. She was well aware people knew what was happening to her, but she did not want it to be quite so obvious. Her wanton moaning was sure to alert everyone of what was happening to her.

  Evan’s tongue dug deep into her pussy as if it were a tiny shovel and there was buried treasure in there. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she pushed her hips back towards Evan’s face, burying his face in her cunt.

  “Evan…Evan…” she chanted; as if sending up prayers to some sexual god while she paid tribute with her pussy. Evan could take no more as he spanked her ass hard. Diana cried out in pleasure. She needed his cock. Her body craved it and there was nothing anyone could do to stop her. Not tonight.

  Evan lined up his cock and pressed it against her wet slit. He gave no warning as he slammed his cock into her pussy. Diana arched her back as Evan pounded her from behind. Diana’s breasts shook violently with each thrust; smacking against the cold sink. She looked into the mirror again; the look on Evan’s face made her have another small orgasm. His face was contorted in pleasure and she knew he was loving this moment with her. She couldn’t help, but feel a little proud by that fact; that this man wanted to fuck her and shoot his load because of her, made her want to do whatever he asked.

  Diana closed her eyes as she squeezed his hard cock with her pussy. Evan bit his lower lip and dug his nails into her ass cheeks. “Fuck, you’re good,” he said. “You must have needed this bad.”

  “I do!” she gasped without hesitation. “I wanted someone to fuck me tonight. I want to forget everything about this week. Make me forget, please!” Diana begged and begged this total stranger and he obliged with each plea. Her whole body rocked as she arched her back and threw her ass back at him. She remembered how Mariza looked when she was throwing her ass back at James; how much they both seemed to enjoy it. Now, Diana could see why. She got so much more dick in the process and Evan more than filled her up.

  When she felt his nails dig deeper into her red ass cheeks, she knew he was getting close.

  “Fuck…” he groaned. “I’m gonna…I’m gonna…”

  “I know, baby,” she whispered. “Claim me…make me yours.” She looked at Evan’s face in the mirror and he looked at her in shock. His look confused her, but Evan thrust hard and deep into her pussy. She waited for him to pull out and empty his hot sticky load on her ass cheeks. She loved the feel of cum on her ass cheeks, it always felt like the man was staking his claim on her. Now, it was Evan’s turn.

  But that time never came. Evan grabbed onto Diana’s hips and pulled her in close as he dumped his load into her aching pussy. Diana went wide-eyed and gasped as she came alongside him. Their bodies shook as they both reached climax, but Diana’s heart once again almost stopped. She could feel the cum swimming inside of her spent cunt as Evan pulled himself free.

  “Damn, girl!” he said. “You have some grade-A pussy, you know that?” Diana said nothing as her heart raced. What had he done? Did he realize what this meant for her?

  Evan gave her ass another hard smack before putting his pants back on. Diana could feel a bit of the cum dribbling down her inner thighs. Perhaps it did not go as deep as she thought. She slowly pulled her dress back down and situated it over her cum and saliva covered boobs. She looked at Evan and despite being mad at the fact that he came in her, she still could not deny that she had a great time with him.

  Evan looked at her; like a hunter eyeing his prize. In one swift motion, he was upon her with his lips firmly planted on hers. They kissed each other hungrily. When they broke, Evan smirked against her lips. “I hope you feel better, Diana,” he said. “Seriously. I know what it’s like to be cast aside, but you got to remember that we can’t take shit from anyone. We take what we want. Money, love, power, sex? It’s all ours if we want it.”

  Diana smiled. “Thank you Evan,” she said. “I needed that. Really.”

  Evan smiled before opening the door and immediately got harassed by the countless women who rushed into the bathroom. Diana ignored their jeers and looks of admiration. The only thing she was concerned about was how much of his cum remained in her pussy.

  *****

  A few weeks had passed since that night with Evan. Despite having fun, Diana turned down going to nightclubs with Courtney. She wanted to see Evan again, but she needed to be sure that everything was going to be ok.


  Her mind raced daily about whether or not she was pregnant. She felt fine, but perhaps her body was reacting differently than what she had heard was supposed to happen to women. That night, after work, she went to the corner store below Courtney’s apartment and bought a pregnancy test. When Courtney was asleep, she pushed Loki off of her stomach and went to the bathroom to pee on the stick.

  The instructions on the box said in would only take a few minutes, but it felt more like a few hours. Diana sat on the edge of the bathtub; her head in her hands. She wasn’t even sure what she would do if the results turned out to be positive. She was only 27 and she had always imagined that she would be at least in her 30’s before she had a child.

  Besides, her life had not improved since her worst week ever. Courtney had been moved to a whole other office in Jersey (causing her to take the train everyday) and she had heard nothing from James since she left him with Mariza.

  The time had elapsed and Diana was ready to find out what her fate was. She took a deep breath, said a little prayer and grabbed the stick. Diana stared at the stick for several moments trying to process the results.

  “So what are you going to name the baby?” asked Courtney. Diana looked up and saw her friend staring back at her.

  “I…uhm…” but there was nothing she could say. Courtney had been asking her if she was alright the past few days and now it made sense. Courtney was the one who highlighted every last curve Diana had. Of course she would notice the changes in her body.

  “It’s alright, hon,” said Courtney as she sat down next to her. Just like in the stairwell, Courtney wrapped her arm around her friend. “We’ll figure this out, I promise.”

  Diana smirked and began to giggle to herself. Courtney moved her arm away as she stared at her friend. “It will be ok,” said Diana. “Because I’m not going to live my life as a victim anymore.”