by Marcel, Zoey
Cameron seriously wanted to kill the bastard. He heard Callie sniffle and gently wiped away her tears with his fingers. “I’m so sorry you went through that. They really ought to fry his ass. You know it’s not your fault, right?”
She nodded and his heart quickened when she guided his hand down into her underwear to cup her taut buttocks.
“All this time I’ve been too afraid. I’ve let him win, but he won’t win anymore. Put your fingers inside of me, Cameron. I want to feel them back there while I gaze into your eyes. I’m not going to see his face anymore, only yours.”
Her words touched him as equally as they turned him on. He slicked a finger with his saliva and gently probed her anus before slipping in cautiously. Her breathy inhale and slight jolt caused a heated stirring in his loins. She was breathtaking and her snug ass felt delicious and hot around his curious finger. He could only imagine how fantastic the tight hole would feel around his cock.
Callie rolled over and swam in his gaze while he explored her virgin passage. “I want your first time inside a woman’s vagina to be with Hilary since you’ve waited for her for so long. I wish I could have given you my virginity, but Brent took that from me. He didn’t get my backdoor, though. No guy ever has. I want you to have it. I want you to take my anal virginity, and I want to be the first tush you ever have.”
“That means a lot to me, but I want you to be sure you’re ready.” Please say yes.
“I’m ready. I don’t have any condoms, so we’ll have to get some first.”
Cameron sprang up, likely resembling a zealous idiot. “I do. I bought some a while back just in case.”
She giggled. “Just in case, huh? Will you promise to keep your eyes closed?”
“Why?”
“I’m not ready for you to see me naked yet, but I want you to feel me naked against you.”
His cock turned to steel and he nearly came in his boxers. “You’re going to take your clothes off this time?”
She smiled coyly at him. “We both are.”
He practically sprinted to the bathroom to retrieve the box of condoms and hurried back with one. “Let me know if you want me to open my eyes at any point during this.”
“One step at a time. Did you bring the lubricant?”
“Damn it.” He dashed back down the hall and returned with the tube. “Sorry. I should have thought of that.”
“It’s okay.” She stood and took the tube from him. “Close your eyes.”
Cameron climbed into bed under the covers and closed his eyes, kicking his boxers off. He heard the faint sound of material grazing skin and knew Callie was taking her panties off for him and probably preparing her ass with the lube. His crotch burned with anticipation. This was really happening.
After a moment Callie climbed into bed next to him under the covers and moved his hands to cover her perky titties. She wasn’t wearing a bra anymore. He felt her long, slender legs entangling with his and the delicate little bush between her thighs brushing against his groin. He moaned and pulled her closer so their pubic hair fused together while he kissed her slowly, deeply.
Her elated, gentle breaths were intoxicating and he wished more than anything that she would let him open his eyes. He gave her his word, though, and he would be true to it even if it killed him. He yearned to make eye contact with her. He wanted to get lost in those sweet jewels of innocence and absorb every inch of her spectacular body with his eyes.
One step at a time. That part would come eventually. Right now they were going further than they ever had before and it was mesmerizing.
“Can I put it on you?” Callie whispered shyly.
It took him a moment to realize she meant the condom. “Yeah, sure.”
Nothing could have prepared him for the thrilling sound of the ripping foil, or the beautiful intimacy of his lover preparing him for their lovemaking. His eyes remained closed, but he could feel everything she did to him. The fragrance of her shampoo mingled with the scent of their arousal and left him enraptured.
It sounded like she rolled over. “I’ll hold my cheeks apart so you can get inside, just please don’t look at me.”
“I won’t. I promise.” Undoubtedly the most difficult vow to keep of his life, but somehow he managed to resist opening his eyes and taking a peak at her luscious, toned body.
He felt around until he found her crack and realized she must be lying on her stomach. He hovered over her and palpated the slick hole his cock ached to dive into. He really didn’t know beans about anal sex aside from what he’d heard from other people talking about it, but from what he gathered, taking it slow at first was a good idea.
Her whimper of pain when he entered her concerned him. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah, go ahead.” She let out a pitiful cry and he felt her flinch beneath him. “Ow!”
Cameron immediately pulled out, unwilling to cause her pain despite his soaring libido at present. “Do you need more lube?”
“I’m okay. I just wasn’t prepared for that. Please don’t stop. I really want this.”
“I don’t want to hurt you.” He nuzzled her shoulder blade, enjoying the smooth skin over her scapula bone.
“I’ll be fine. Just go slowly. I want us to have this.”
Cameron cautiously pushed his erection into her anus. A tight ring of muscle seemed reluctant to accept him back there at first. He rubbed her back. “Try to loosen your butt a little.”
“Loosen my butt?” she teased, giving it a slight wiggle for him.
He chuckled. What kind of sick asshole would ever want to deliberately hurt this little cutie? “Yeah, there’s that, or you could relax it. Whatever works for you.”
He felt her sphincter muscles ease up, allowing him to sink in deeper until slowly but surely he filled her to capacity. “Oh, wow.”
“What’s wrong?”
He smirked. “Nothing’s wrong. This just feels too incredible to be real. I’m worried I’m going to come right away and you’ll think I have no self-control.”
“But I don’t want you to have self-control with me.” Callie reached behind her to caress his arm. “I want you to go crazy. That’s way more flattering for me.”
He could do crazy. He gave an enthusiastic jab inside of her that rocked his world.
“Ouch! Not that crazy.”
He chuckled, patting her butt cheek. “Sorry.”
Cameron took his sweet time exploring the tight, balmy recesses of her ass. He worked himself in and out of her, unable to believe how good it all felt. He lay on top of her and rolled her gently so they were lying on their sides. The awkward movement caused plenty of grunting on his part and ows on hers.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“I think it will be shallower this way,” he explained, lifting her leg to rest over his as he pumped inside of her a little bit swifter and harder than before. He still kept his pace relatively slow and gentle, but the friction of his faster movements made the condom swelter around his shaft. “Plus I want to touch you.”
Her tiny mewls of ecstasy were heavenly as he fondled her V while he took her. He toyed with her clit while another digit pierced into her vagina, thrusting in and out of her as his penis was in her ass, as he hoped to someday have it do in her cunt as well.
“Oh, Cameron,” Callie whimpered helplessly, “it’s coming. Oh god, Cameron, I’m coming!”
His eyes remained closed, but Cameron had seen that lovely face in the throes of abandon before. He summoned the images from his memory and smiled as they mingled with the sounds of her losing control in his arms at the moment. Her pussy clenched onto his finger, bathing it in her forbidden warmth. Her ass clamped down on his throbbing dick, breaking what little self-control he had left. No use holding back any longer. He couldn’t even if he wanted to. He came long and hard, writhing against her as she convulsed in his arms. His sperm filled the condom and he could only imagine that the pleasure of finishing inside of her without one would be even greate
r than the decadent high he had just tasted.
The alarm on her cell phone went off and Callie moved slightly. Cameron pulled out so she could shut it off. “Why do you have an alarm set in the middle of the day?”
“It’s to remind me to take my birth control at the same time each day.”
His ears perked at this. “Can I open my eyes now?”
“Oh yeah, I’m sorry.”
He opened them and saw Callie pop a tiny white pill into her mouth and chase it down with some water from the bottle on the nightstand. “How long have you been on the pill?”
“Almost two weeks. After that incident with Brent I made a promise to myself that I would get over my fear and replace what he did to me with good memories of you and…”
“Hilary,” Cameron finished for her.
She nodded. “Yeah. I need to go slow, but at least getting on the pill is a good start. It’s my little promise to you that we will get around to full-blown intercourse soon. I just want to wait for the pill to kick in so you can go without a condom. It’s supposed to feel better that way, but you should penetrate Hilary’s vagina first since you took my tush first.”
Cameron trailed his fingers lightly up and down her smooth arm. What he had seen of her body was model flawless and her freckled face had a cute sex appeal that made her irresistible to him. Her little Tinker Bell nose and sparkling, brown eyes filled his heart with joy whenever he looked at her. He couldn’t lose her. He wouldn’t.
“If we wait for Hilary to take me into her body you and I may never get it on,” he complained.
“She does like to torment you,” Callie agreed. “She likes you, though. I can tell. I’m not sure why she holds back with you, but she totally likes you.”
“Thanks. I think some guy hurt her before. You notice how we’re the only ones who ever really talk about our past and she never does?”
“That’s true. Aw, who would want to hurt poor Hilary?”
“I think the more appropriate question is who would be stupid enough to piss off a woman like that?” he teased.
Callie giggled. “Yeah, really.”
“She likes you, too, you know. I’ve seen the way she looks at you.”
Her cheeks glowed pink. “I know.”
“How come you guys never pursued that?”
“It’s my fault. I’ve been really fragile because of what happened with Brent and she knows that. She’s good about keeping her distance, but sometimes when she brushes the hair out of my eyes or hugs me it’s almost too much and I want to just make out with her.” A mischievous smile played on her face as the glow in her cheeks became more prominent. “Well, not just make out with her, but that’s a really good start.”
Cameron grinned. “You should tell her.”
“Maybe, but what about you, Mr. Longsuffering? When are you going to tell her about your feelings?”
He shrugged. “I don’t know.”
“Well, you definitely don’t need to feel intimidated. You’ve gotten really good with all this practice we’ve had. I taught you well and now you can go for the woman you want.”
Cameron was startled by the sadness in her eyes as she endeavored to remain upbeat. He felt a painful spasm in his heart. How could she think that was all this was to him? “Callie, what are you saying? Do you really think what we just did didn’t mean anything? It meant everything.”
She smiled weakly. “That’s really sweet, but it’s okay. I understand. She’s got big boobs and a strong personality. She’s not mousy and skinny.”
“Hey, look at me.” He gently turned her chin so she met his insistent eyes. “Different men like different things, and to be perfectly honest with you, I really couldn’t choose between the two of you. That may sound selfish of me and you’re welcome to throw me out of your bed for it if you want to, but it’s the gospel truth. Yes, I admire her strong spirit and I love her big boobs and all that junk in her trunk.”
Callie giggled. “Me, too. She does have nice curves.”
“She does, but you’ve got things that she doesn’t have as well. I love your meek spirit and your innocence. Brent may have stolen your virginity, but he didn’t take the light out of your eyes and I love that about you. Your killer long legs drive me crazy when you walk by and I get hard every time I see your flat, toned abs. You both have things that drive me wild and move me deeply. I can’t pick one over the other because you’re both perfect in your own way. I love you both very much.”
Callie’s face lit up and her eyes shimmered with emotion. “You love us?”
“Yeah, but I wasn’t planning on saying it until you ladies said it first, but Hilary never will and you, well, you just took too freaking long.” He rubbed noses with her, pleased that she appeared touched by his confession rather than freaked out.
“I love you, too. I know it sounds crazy, but sometimes I imagine the three of us all sleeping in the same bed and getting each other. I know three people can’t get married, but one of us could legally marry you as long as I get to wear a white dress at the wedding and Hilary can have your baby.”
Cameron laughed. “So you get to be the bride and she has to be the baby maker?”
Callie grinned. “Why not?”
“Or you both could wear white dresses and I could impregnate you both.”
“Not if I’m on birth control.”
“I’ll hide your pills when I’m ready for offspring,” he teased.
She gasped and slapped him playfully.
“It’s nice to talk about forever, but we don’t even have now with Hilary. I would understand if you ended up choosing her over me.” He might understand, but it would depress the living hell out of him.
Callie played with his bangs. “I couldn’t choose between you. I want you both more than anything.”
“Then we need to make her a part of this,” Cameron decided.
* * * *
The early-September evening felt cooler to Hilary as she prepared to close the store for the night. The bell dinged and she turned to see Cameron walk in. Her heart and pussy clenched when she saw his sculpted arms coming from the snug, gray muscle T-shirt he wore. The jeans were nice and baggy, and the warm smile he greeted her with stole her breath for a second.
“Closing time, huh?”
“Aye, what are you doing here? I said you could come back to work tomorrow.”
He shrugged with a sassy smile. “I thought I’d just stop by and see how you were doing and what you did to ruin my store.”
She turned smugly, returning an item to one of the shelves. “My store is doing quite well, thank you.”
“So I’ve heard. It looks great. I like the weird, witchy stuff you added.”
She chuckled. “You don’t have to like it, but it is making you a great deal of money.”
He sounded moved. “You kept the magician stuff too. Thank you.”
She watched him pick up a deck of cards, hoping he didn’t realize she’d kept the magic stuff around because he asked her to, yet at the same time hoping he would know that was the reason why.
“I went through this magician phase for quite a while back when I was a kid. I used to put on shows and I had this cape. It was great.”
Hearing about his childhood gave her peace. “When I was a girl I used to turn bullies into rats and turn them loose amidst the cow pies.”
Cameron laughed. “Well, each kid does their own things I guess. At least you stood up for the defenseless. That’s an admirable trait to have. Did anybody ever stand up for you?”
Hilary turned her back to him to conceal her vulnerability. “I don’t need protection. I can take care of myself.”
“I wish you’d let me take care of you.”
Her pulse went erratic. “A mistress takes care of her slave, not the other way around.”
He stepped closer. “But a slave is supposed to see to the needs of his mistress. I can meet all your needs, Hilary.”
“You don’t get to use my name, you impud
ent…” She lost her breath when she turned around to see him standing directly behind her. The closeness should have alarmed her, but it made her stomach flutter with anticipation.
“Do you know how hard it is for me to look at you—”
She pushed his hand away when he ran it over her hair. “Well, you’re ugly too.”
He laughed. “No, I wasn’t insulting you. You didn’t let me finish. I meant do you know how hard it is for me to look at you and not be allowed to touch you?”
“Oh.” His slow, masculine fingers felt good snaking through her hair. The suggestive look in his turquoise eyes made her weak. “You are not ugly. I spoke in retribution rather than sincerity.”
He smiled and glided his palm down the side of her body, caressing her curves on his descent. “Do you think I’m sexy?”
She shrugged, trying to sound indifferent, while inside her hormones raged with hedonistic insanity. “You are not undesirable.”
He grinned, sweeping her from head to toe with his gaze. “I like your suede cowgirl boots. They make me want to do things to you.”
She swallowed, feeling suddenly weak in the knees.
His tone hushed as he ran his hand up her inner thigh under her skirt. “I love your legs. I want to feel them wrapped around me while I bury myself in your sweet pussy.”
She flinched and whimpered when he cupped her V. The dampness seeped through the thin cotton.
“Oh my god, you want me too. I knew it,” he whispered.
A sudden flash of heat through her system made her feverish. “What if someone comes?”
Cameron walked her around the corner and out of sight from the front door. Beads clinked when she brushed against them. He frowned when he saw the barrel of voodoo dolls. “Voodoo dolls, really?”
“They come in quite handy. I have to close the store. Besides, you should be protecting Callie.”
“Brent’s in jail and she’s safe at home. We have a surprise for you tonight.”
“What kind of surprise?”
His smile turned sensual. “You’ll see.”
Hilary gasped when his fingers dipped into her panties and stroked her smooth labia. The nerves came alive beneath his touch and it was almost too much.
