by Lexi Archer
So I continued twisting the knife. I shrugged and allowed myself a little grin.
"What can I say? I went to nursing school where I was surrounded by hot girls who wanted to introduce me to their equally hot friends," I said. "I'm only human, and it's not like I had anything better waiting for me back home."
Let her chew on that. Let her think about the chance she'd had and thrown away. At least it seemed like she was thinking of it as a chance that’d been thrown away now, considering how pissy she got when I mentioned the girls I'd been with.
She looked away. Out into a wooded area that had been behind the bowling alley for as long as I could remember.
"I thought…"
I turned on her, and once more there was some heat in my voice. "You thought what? That I was going to pine over you for five years?" Never mind that I had. Again, she didn't know that and I had no intention of letting her know that. "Did you think I was going to stay that lovesick dork I was in school? You seem to keep forgetting that harsh lesson you gave that lovesick idiot. If you're annoyed by all the women I've been with since that night then remember that it's on you. You had your chance and you threw it away!"
She flinched at every word, looking down and away as though she didn't want to face me. As though she didn't want to face what she'd done. And then when I was finished she looked up again, and once more her eyes were burning.
"How many times am I going to have to apologize and tell you I was a stupid self absorbed kid before you accept it?"
I shrugged. "Until I decide it's time to accept your apology, I suppose. So you can just keep on trying."
To my surprise a noise started deep in her throat. I almost thought there was an animal under the deck growling up at us, and then realized that no. It was Sarah sounding royally pissed off. I thought she might be getting ready to slap me, which would be the least I deserved considering how I was acting towards her even if how I was acting towards her was the least she deserved considering what she'd done to me.
"Well if you weren't thinking of me then maybe I should give you a reason to after this reunion…" she muttered to herself.
And then I had another surprise. One I could hardly believe as she leapt at me. I barely managed to catch her in time, though she was surprisingly light once I had my arms around her. Once I had my hands cupping the curve of her incredible ass that I'd enjoyed for that one brief moment of indescribable pleasure five years ago. That I'd fantasized about nearly every time I jerked off since then. It felt right as she wrapped her legs around me and her mouth descended on mine.
Yeah, I was surprised, but it looked like I was finally going to get a little bit of experience "back behind the bowling alley" after all. It was just about five years to a decade too late depending on how you reckoned it.
I closed my eyes and gave over to the incredible feelings. I decided I wasn't going to pretend to be the asshole for now. No, I was going to enjoy this.
18
Todd
"Where are we going?"
"I told you," Kylie said. "It's a big surprise."
I wondered what her game was. Initially when she'd pulled me away from the table I thought maybe she wanted to take a smoke break or something. It seemed like plenty of people were doing that as the night wore on, which was a big difference from where we lived. Smokers were a rare sight there. Actually seeing smokers in the wild was almost like going to a zoo and seeing some sort of exotic type mammal.
Only she'd pulled me to a door that should lead nowhere if my rough estimate of this building's size was correct.
At that point I'd started to get really interested. She'd already run her hand up and down my cock, it was obvious something was going on tonight since they were talking about that game, and I was starting to wonder if the game was going to lead to one hell of a fantasy scenario with me and Sarah's best friend in some secluded maintenance room at the back of the bowling alley. As I looked her up and down, as I took in the tight curves of her body and her pretty face, I had to admit that I was going to be bummed if that wasn't what was going on.
She pulled the door open and gestured for me to go in. I looked at the darkness beyond. It looked like it was a door that went out behind the bowling alley if my sense of direction and my idea of the size of this place was correct.
I could think of a few things I'd like to do with her if we were in a secluded spot back behind the bowling alley. I'm pretty sure that was the same phrasing she'd used when she made up that dare, but I wasn't sure that was what was actually about to happen. Then as we got into the darkness she reached out and I felt her hand closing around my cock again. I wondered if she was even going to wait until we got outside. Maybe she was just going to pull me to this secluded spot and we were going to do it right here.
"But there wasn't even a dare," I said.
Panic started to well up inside me. We might be on dangerous territory playing this dare game, and I wanted to play by the rules. Sarah said it took a great deal of trust to play this game, and somehow it felt like I would be violating that trust if I went ahead and got it on with her friend in the dark recesses of a bowling alley when my lovely fiancée hadn't even gotten a chance to make a proper dare.
I didn't know enough about the rules of the dare game, even though I could guess at how it worked, and it seemed like a pretty big violation to go ahead and do something when there hadn't actually been a proper dare.
I wondered if Sarah would consider that cheating.
"Don't worry about that," Kylie said. "I just wanted to make sure you were still good and excited big boy."
Well then. I was a little disappointed even as I felt relief wash over me. I was still very much excited. My cock had been rock hard ever since the two of them cornered me at our table and asked me if I wanted to play this game with them. It’d stayed throbbing in my pants, almost painfully so, as she led me back and I considered all the things we might be about to get up to. And let's just say my cock was definitely standing to attention in a major way now that she was grabbing it in this dark secluded area.
"Are you ready to see something?" she asked.
I licked my lips and swallowed. "What did you have in mind?"
She snickered, and I realized it must be obvious exactly what I was hoping to see. Visions of her body danced through my head. Visions of that body under me, over me. And, for a surprise, I also found my head filled with visions of her with other men.
Damn it. It seemed my obsession with watching girls with other men didn't extend to Sarah. Though it was odd that I was having those thoughts about Kylie of all people. We’d just met, for all that she was pretty easy to talk to and very easy on the eyes.
Then again this whole fantasy was crazy to begin with. So why should there be any rhyme or reason when it hit me or who was the focus of that fantasy?
I decided to roll with it. Besides, those images of watching Kylie with another guy were almost as interesting as the mental images of Kylie getting with me. Again, crazy fantasy, but I couldn't deny how hot it made me.
"I think you're about to see something that's going to drive you wild," Kylie said. "But first I have to have your promise that you're not going to do anything without me telling you to. I don’t want you interrupting anything.”
I wondered what the hell I was about to see, and immediately my mind went to Sarah disappearing with that Eric guy. What if they’d gone back behind the bowling alley too?
I might be treated to a show that was the fulfillment of all those fantasies that’d been running through my head. I might be treated to a fantasy that would make any other man wanted to beat the shit out of the guy that was moving in on his girl.
"Fine," I said. "I promise. I won't try to get in the way of anything."
There was a quiet whisper and then I felt Kylie moving towards me more than I saw her. It really was fucking dark here. There was no mistaking what was going on as that tight body pressed against me. And God did she feel incredible. Almost be
tter than the first time I'd felt Sarah pressing against me. Then her lips were brushing against mine and her tongue darted out and ran along my lips.
I opened my mouth to hers, thinking we might be getting ready for an impromptu make out session here in the darkness after all, but then she pulled away with a giggle in the darkness and took me by the hand again.
I was disappointed, but I was also still rock hard with anticipation. There was something else there. I wondered exactly what was happening here with Kylie, and how far it would go. This dare game was opening up all sorts of new and interesting possibilities that I couldn't wait to explore.
Kylie started pulling again. Wherever we were going, she seemed to know the way even in the pitch black. And so I let her lead me through the darkness until I heard a door open and then we were stepping out into a dark area lit by a small security light.
We'd stepped out onto a deck of some sort, but it also looked like it was a deck that hadn't been used in a long time. I watched my step as it creaked under me. It looked like one false step could send me crashing through the thing.
Kylie walked out as though it was nothing. Maybe for someone as light as her it wasn't a big deal, but I was careful with my steps. She walked over to a railing and peered over.
She looked back to me, a smile on her face, and then jerked her head down.
I licked my lips, wondering what was waiting for me. Knowing what I was hoping would be waiting for me, but never daring to dream that it was actually happening. Only there was something about the look on Kylie's face that told me I was about to get one hell of a dose of fantasy fulfillment.
I put my hands on the railing, careful not to put any weight on it since that railing seemed just as likely to give way as everything else on this rickety old deck, and I peered over the edge to second level of the deck that looked like it’d been abandoned for just as long as the spot where we stood now.
At first it was difficult to make out what was going on down there. There were obviously two shadows coming together. They looked like they were making out pretty intensely. I almost laughed, but my eyes adjusted to the light enough to really get a good look and I realized exactly who I was staring at.
Though honestly I was being a complete idiot for expecting anything other than what I saw down there. Wasn't I the one who was just connecting the dots about Sarah and Eric? Why would I think it was anyone other than Sarah and this Eric dude down there making out?
"Holy shit," I whispered. I didn't dare to talk too loud. I didn't want to tip them off that Kylie and I were up here watching.
Apparently Kylie had the same worry. "Remember your promise," she hissed.
"I remember," I said.
It's not like there was a chance I was going to go down there and interrupt the fun that was unfolding anyways. No, I stared in fascination. I felt as though my cock was in very real danger of exploding in my pants. I wanted nothing more than to stare down at that incredible sight for all of eternity.
They were making out with an intensity that surprised me. An intensity that was way stronger than the perfunctory making out we’d had lately before we had quick sex because she was always tired from her new job. Well she didn’t seem to be having any trouble working up enthusiasm with Eric!
Her hands ran up and down his body, feeling the contours of his muscles. I felt a stab of jealousy as I realized she was enjoying his body which was in better shape than I was. I'd always thought my build was her type, but now that I was watching her with this guy, now that I saw how eagerly she was exploring his body in the darkness, I was starting to have doubts about that.
At least it would seem I hadn’t gone far enough at the gym.
And the things he was doing to Sarah! His hands were all over her. He’d pulled her T-shirt up, and one of his hands was inside her bra. I couldn't quite make out her perfect breasts, but there was no doubt that his hand was feeling her.
That should’ve pissed me off. It should've had me down there trying to beat the shit out of him, but instead all I wanted to do was pull out my cock and start jerking it while I watched this strangely compelling sight.
I glanced to the side. Kylie seemed to be enjoying the show just as much as I was. Her mouth was parted as she looked down there, and I found myself wondering which person she was looking at with that interest. I thought back to her body pressing against Sarah's earlier in the day and unbidden thoughts of her and her best friend, Sarah, pressing their bodies together as they made out with one another filled my mind and hit me with the one-two punch of a good old-fashioned red-blooded male fantasy of two girls getting together on top of the added layer of fantasy of getting to watch Sarah with another person, whether it was a girl or a guy.
I looked Kylie up and down. She was rocking back and forth in the darkness, and as I looked down I realized she was rubbing herself.
I couldn't believe this. I thought this was going to be a boring reunion where I was forced to meet people I didn't care about and would never see again, and instead it’d turned into one hell of a forbidden fantasy night where not only was my gorgeous Sarah down there fulfilling a fantasy I didn’t even realize I’d had a week ago, but I was also standing up here with her best friend getting one hell of a show myself!
Kylie caught me looking and smiled. Her free hand moved over to my pants, and then she was rubbing my cock, providing the stimulation I so desperately needed as I turned and continued watching the show down below.
Talk about a confusing mess of emotions. I didn't know what to think. I didn't know what to feel. I didn't know where to look!
19
Todd
I stared down at my fiancée and this guy she'd never told me about. She seemed to have some definite unresolved feelings given how they'd been acting all night long. I stared at the forbidden sight of his hands moving down to cup her ass, moving down inside her shorts and no doubt running along the bare flesh of those beautiful curves that I loved so much.
I watched her hands pulling his shirt up so their naked flesh was pressing together. His broad muscular chest and his six pack pressed against her tight stomach which was exposed because of his hands moving up and under her bra. A bra that he'd pulled up and now her tits were completely exposed. Her tight T-shirt was bunched up around her shoulders as they continued making out.
My breath was coming in gasps. I couldn't believe this was happening. I couldn't believe Sarah was actually doing this. I couldn't believe I was standing up here with Sarah's incredibly hot best friend moving her hand up and down my cock, and holy shit she moved her hand inside my pants and then she was wrapping it around my cock and fuck it took every ounce of control to keep from blowing my load right there.
Holy shit. Holy fucking shit!
Kylie leaned in as I watched in fascination as Sarah moaned and got down on her knees in front of this Eric guy. He groaned like he couldn't believe she was down on her knees in front of him.
Hell, I could hardly believe she was down on her knees in front of him. She’d given me blow jobs every once in a while, but it was one of those things that wasn't exactly her favorite thing to do. At least she'd always acted like it wasn't one of her favorite things to do with me.
Only now she was down on her knees in front of another man. Now she was pulling his cock out, and her tongue was flicking out and running along the head of his cock. Shit. My fiancée's tongue was running along another man's cock!
The moment froze in time and stretched out into eternity. My fiancée's lips were at the tip of another man's cock, her tongue running along his cockhead but not actually taking him into her mouth.
This was the moment of truth. This was the moment where I could say something. Where I could yell and interrupt them. Where I could go down there and make it clear that the relationship was over, or at the very least that I didn't appreciate her about to suck off some other guy as though she wanted nothing more in this world than his cock inside her mouth when she always acted like it was an ann
oying favor when she sucked my dick.
"Are you ready for your first dare?" Kylie whispered in my ear.
I took in a sharp breath and that moment of eternity was gone. Sure my fiancée was still down there with her mouth about to take another man's dick inside her, but at the same time it was all moving in regular time now. At any moment now she’d move forward and it would be happening.
Was I going to stop it? Could I stop it? Did I even have that power in the face of this incredible forceful fantasy that’d taken over and was very much calling the shots from its control center in the brain down below?
I licked my lips. "I guess I'm ready?"
"Good," she said. "I dare you to let your fiancée suck Eric's cock."
That naughty dare hit me like a lightning bolt from the sky. Sure I could see Sarah was down there inches away from putting her mouth around his cock. Obviously she was moments away from giving one hell of a forbidden blowjob.
And yet somehow none of it had seemed real until Kylie's words pierced the lust-fueled haze surrounding me. None of it had seemed possible until I realized she was seeing the same thing I was down there. It was as though a second pair of eyes witnessing the same thing somehow confirmed it, as crazy as that sounded since the evidence of what was happening was right there in front of me the entire time.
I didn't respond. I just looked to Kylie and nodded. A quick up-and-down motion of my head, but it spoke volumes. Kylie's face lit up in a grin and then she jerked her head back towards where my fiancée was having her forbidden rendezvous with this Eric guy.
I turned just in time to see Sarah open her mouth. To see her lips move down his cock. I watched in fascination as her mouth moved down and then he was buried to the hilt. His hands ran through her hair, gathering it up in his grip as he started fucking my fiancée's face.
