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Rock God_Book 3_A Contemporary Harem Fantasy

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by Michael-Scott Earle


  “Haha, she was concerned that I wouldn’t want to spend time with her unless you were there.”

  “I have her trained,” Katherine laughed, “No, seriously, she really likes you. It’s kinda too bad you’re leaving. I get it though; you need to be in this band. It’s a good move for you.”

  “Aimee didn’t seem to like the idea.”

  “No shit,” Katherine scoffed. “I’m glad Aimee didn’t get her claws into you. She would definitely not be interested in sharing with me.”

  “Wait, what?”

  “She is totally wet for you. Like all the time. You haven’t noticed?”

  “I thought you two were friends?” I asked with some surprise.

  “Yeah. She’s my best friend. We grew up together. But it would take me like two weeks to explain to you how some girls have a relationship.” Katherine laughed.

  “Are you like ‘frenemies’? Is that the term?” I asked.

  “Maybe, kinda, probably. Look here is the thing with Aimee. Hold on.” She sighed and then turned into the front of a drive way. There was a keypad on the gate of the property and a high wall obscured with pepper trees. Katherine pressed some buttons on the pad and the gates swung open.

  “We’ve known each other forever; we grew up together, like I said. I admit that I am pretty spoiled, but Aimee has always gotten whatever she wants. Even if she didn’t really want it. I’ve seen her tear through a guy in a few weeks and then throw him away once she got bored. She’s fucking hot as hell, and the poor boys are always ruined.”

  “Is that what she is doing with Jack?” I felt my stomach clench.

  “She just wants everything. All the time. Every boyfriend I’ve had she tried to hit on. A couple broke up with me, and I suspected that they asked her out afterwards, but then she wasn’t interested. Okay, we are here.” It was a beautiful home, done in a cool-looking Victorian style with lots of ivy covering the light-blue walls.

  “Wow, it is pretty.”

  “Thanks, come on in.” she got out of my car and then walked toward the front door. The driveway kind of wrapped around the back of the house, and I could see that the nose of my car was pointing to a four-car garage.

  “What do your parents do for work?”

  “My dad is the CFO of Godwin Pharmaceuticals.” Katherine blew me a kiss.

  “Ahhh. That explains why you grew up with Aimee.”

  “Yep. He was one of the first investors in the company, and we own like a quarter of it or something. I can’t remember the exact specifics. Anyway, our parents are best buddies and business partners, so Aimee and I were always hanging out growing up.”

  Katherine opened the front door and gestured for me to follow inside.

  “Hello? Anyone home?” Katherine called out.

  “I’m not surprised. Dad is the only one in town besides me. My mom and sisters are doing some charity temple thingy in San Diego this week.”

  “Ahh.” I wondered if Katherine suspected that no one would be home, and that was why she invited me in.

  “Take a seat.” She gestured to a nice couch inside of a grand sitting room. Just from the first steps inside I could tell that the mansion wasn’t quite as big as the Godwin’s, but the room Katherine directed me to was still twice the size of my entire apartment.

  And the furniture was probably worth more than ten year’s rent.

  “I’ll be a few minutes. Oh, let me get you some water.” Katherine skipped out of the room and returned with a bottle of some French glacial stuff. Then she dashed out again.

  Katherine hadn’t returned by the time I’d finished the bottle of water, and I had to pee, so I got up from the expensive couch and wandered down a hallway. It was easy to find a bathroom, and the Victorian theme even continued in here, with stylized iron fixtures and decorative mirrors.

  “Ready to go?” Katherine was standing a few feet down the hall when I exited the bathroom. She had a small gym bag over her shoulder, and her hair had been tied back in a ponytail.

  “Sure,” I said, and we walked out to my car.

  The drive back to my place was surprisingly quick, and Katherine drove my car as if she’d actually owned it. We were soon over the hill on the 405 and looking down on the San Fernando Valley.

  “Looks like they fixed the accident,” I commented. “Where did you learn how to drive a stick?”

  “My dad actually really likes racing Porsches. There is a track up north of Lancaster that he likes to go to every other weekend. I kinda took a few race classes when I was in high school and picked it up there.”

  “That is really sexy.” I was feeling my buzz let up a bit, but I didn’t feel bashful about telling her my opinion.

  “I know! I’m so fucking hot.” She blew me a kiss and then exited on The 101 freeway going west.

  “Have you told Kim about the band?”

  “No. I just signed the contract today. I thought I would call her tonight.”

  “Hmmmmm,” Katherine mused. “Part of me thinks you should call her tonight and invite her over to play with us. But part of me is still a little jelly that you two had fun without me. I want a turn with just you alone.”

  “Haha. I can call her tomorrow.” My cock was rock hard in my pants, and I felt my mouth begin to water.

  “Ugh. I am so possessive. Okay, send her a text and tell her that we are hanging out at your place tonight. If she can come over, I’ll share. If she can’t, then lucky me.”

  “Let’s be alone tonight.” I had started to reach for my phone, but I stopped myself.

  “Kim is great, and I feel foolish turning down another night with both of you, but I would like to give you all of my attention.”

  “Okay,” I looked over at her face, and the pretty girl was trying not to smile. Then she saw me glancing at her and sighed. “You are making me blush right now. Damn.” She chuckled. “I do feel like I am cheating on Kim though. I’m going to tell her tomorrow. I won’t say you wanted to be alone with me because it might hurt her feelings. I’ll just say that I wanted you all to myself because I’m a jealous bitch.”

  “Why do you feel like you are cheating on Kim? Turn here on Reseda.” Katherine nodded and then made a right off of the freeway.

  “Cause she is my girlfriend.” Katherine shrugged.

  “Yeah...” I was confused by her answer.

  “Like, she is my girlfriend. Girlfriend.” Katherine stuck her tongue out at me.

  “Oh... Then why me?” I felt even more confused.

  “Well, we are bi, not gay. Or maybe we are just ‘experimenting’ in college like all those stupid magazines say women do. Whatever, anyways, Kim and I are together, but we said if there was ever a guy we liked, we could share him for fun. I already had the hots for you when we met at Jack’s party a few months ago, and, when Kim saw you at the volleyball skirmish at your school, she was all for it.”

  “Ahhh. I think I get it, so being here with me alone is kind of like cheating. Does that mean Kim cheated on you with me last Friday?”

  “No, she asked me beforehand if she could hang out with me. She asked like twenty times to make sure I was cool with it. The same thing with you kind of goes with her: My parents wouldn’t really approve, so there is only so much we can do together. Fortunately, my parents don’t really think that anything like that is going on between us, so Kim can come and sleep over at my house, or me at her house, every night.”

  “When you and I talked after the first night, in the shower, you didn’t say anything about your relationship with Kim. Was that part of the reason you didn’t want to date me?” I asked.

  “No. I mean, if I met a nice Jewish boy and Kim didn’t like him, I would probably be pretty torn up about it, but, in the end, I’d have to break up with Kim. I do want kids someday, and I do like guys. So does she. You are looking a little too deep into this.”

  “Okay. Turn right here.”

  “Awww Eric, don’t pout again. I know you like me. I like you too. Let’s just ha
ve fun together. Besides, even if we could date, you are about to leave. You’re going to have all sorts of sex with all sorts of beautiful women. Don’t get all attached to the one who told you she didn’t want to have a long-term relationship with you.” Katherine took her right hand off of the shifter of my car and caressed me behind the ear.

  “You’re right. Okay, it’s this building. Let me hit the garage.” I pressed the remote sitting in my ash tray, and the steel door to the parking structure rolled open.

  “First spot straight ahead,” I instructed her.

  “Easy enough! Thanks for letting me drive.” She pulled the parking brake up and turned off the engine.

  “I owe you the thanks.”

  “When is class tomorrow?” she asked.

  “I’ve got one at eight, but I can miss it if I need to. How about you?”

  “Eleven. I can miss it also if we decide to sleep in. I’ve got another at one and then volleyball at three. I can’t really miss either one.” She followed me out of the garage and up to my apartment door. When I reached for the door lock, I once again remembered that Beth still had a key, and I prayed that she hadn’t decided to sneak inside and fall asleep in my bed again.

  “I like it!” Katherine said as soon as she stepped inside. “A little spartan, but I expected it to be way messier.”

  “I am somewhat of a clean freak for a guy,” I said as I closed the door behind her. I was starting to get butterflies in my stomach like I did before I was about to make love to someone.

  “Bedroom back here?” she pointed down the hallway.

  “Yeah and bathroom,” I said.

  “Oh neat. Ummm...” She ran the tip of her tongue over her lips and then bit her bottom lip with perfect white teeth. “Do you like lingerie?”

  “Uh... Yeah.” I felt my heart start to race. “Is there any guy that doesn’t like lingerie?” I had never actually had a girl wear it for me, but I thought it always looked good on the models.

  Katherine was more than beautiful enough to be a model.

  “Good! I’m gonna go change, and you can get some water or something. I have a feeling I’m going to get thirsty in a few minutes.” She laughed and then carried her gym bag back down the hall toward my bedroom.

  “Okay, let me show you where the bathroom is.” I walked back behind her and flipped the light switch to the bathroom without turning on my bedroom light.

  “Wow. My hero, I couldn’t have found it on my own.” Katherine smirked at me and then walked into the room. There was enough light coming from the opened door to see that my bed was unoccupied.

  Thank fucking god.

  I went back to the kitchen, poured some water, and then returned to the room. Then I took my clothes off and slid into bed. Katherine was humming in the bathroom, and my penis began to harden with the anticipation of what she was going to come out wearing.

  “Damn! I look hot. You are going to love this.” The door opened and Katherine stepped out of the bathroom. It took my eyes a second to adjust to the light behind her, but once they did, I felt my mouth water and my cock grow painfully hard.

  Katherine was wearing heels. They were platform things that made the tall volleyball player even taller. They must have had a six-inch heel, and they made the toned muscles of her legs taut. They were also taut because her legs were wrapped in a light-green stocking that rose up to the top of her thigh, only to be latched with suspenders to another piece of light-green cloth that wrapped around the girl’s waist in kind of a double triangle shape. The suspenders were on the front of her thighs, and they accentuated her olive-colored skin perfectly.

  The bra matched the color of the other pieces of her lingerie, and I could see her dark nipples through the thin mesh, green material. They were erect with her arousal and begged to be put in my mouth. Instead of tying straight up around her neck, the straps of the bra criss-crossed under her neck and gave somewhat of a choker look. Everywhere the straps of the various pieces joined there was a little black bow, and it made the girl seem like a present that I needed to unwrap.

  I’d always seen lingerie with matching panties, but of course that was because it was in store windows or on the covers of random magazines. Katherine wasn’t wearing the matching set, and I could see the delicious looking slit to her bare pussy. The whole ensemble made my cock throb again, and I realized that my hand was stroking it through my sheets.

  “Wow,” was all I could gasp.

  “That is a good response.” She laughed and then walked toward the bed like all sorts of dripping sexuality. She’d taken her hair out of the pony tail, and it wrapped around her shoulders like a rich shawl.

  “I like it,” I said obviously.

  “Good.” She got on to my bed and then straddled my legs with her stocking-covered thighs. When she made it to my hips, I reached my hands up and ran them down the sides of her bare upper thighs and covered legs. The material of the lingerie was thin, and I felt her shiver at the touch of my finger tips.

  “You are beautiful,” I whispered.

  “Thanks, you are as well.” She arched her back and then rubbed her entrance against the blankets that covered my leaking cock.

  Our lips met each other’s gently, and our tongues explored each other’s mouths. That only lasted for a few moments though. Within a few dozen seconds, our tongues were attacking each other’s fiercely and her hips were grinding against my crotch. My hands continued to rub across her body, and she soon began to purr with an animal desire.

  “Sit on my face. I want to lick you till you come,” I gasped when our mouths finally parted.

  “Yay!” she sighed and then shifted her body upright before she crawled further up my torso.

  When she reached my shoulders, I slid both of my arms under her legs and then positioned her entrance over my mouth. She lowered herself down to my tongue, and I made my first long lick along the moist opening of her vagina.

  “Ohhh. Fuck,” she gasped. My hands were holding her tight butt cheeks, and I felt her body tremble as soon as my tongue tasted her bounty.

  I held her ass tightly and continued to lick her lips. Katherine had just shaved, or waxed, and my tongue slid across her opening with no resistance. She was also extremely wet, and she tasted like a mixture of olive oil and lavender. It was a delicious combination, and I found myself moaning along with the pretty Jewish girl while I ate her.

  For the first five or so minutes, I just let my tongue dance wherever it wanted, and I took random turns pushing it deep into her tunnel, flicking her clit, and sliding along the lips of her entrance. She seemed to enjoy each of the motions, but her moans began to grow more urgent when my tongue gave attention to her clit. I eventually settled on a pattern swirling my tongue around the erect little nub for a few passes before I took a break to taste deep inside of her tunnel.

  “Ohhhhhh. Fuck. Tooo goooood.” Katherine was beginning to squirm her ass against my hands, and I slid them around her waist and began to pinch her nipples through the thin fabric of the lingerie bra. The extra stimulation made her cry out with delight and her pussy pushed against my face.

  It was harder to maneuver my tongue into her tunnel because of her sitting position, but it was easier for me to attack her clit. I did so relentlessly while I continued to pinch her nipples. Then her body spasmed a few times in quick succession, and I knew that Katherine was on the pathway to an orgasm.

  “Ahhh. Yessss. Ohhhh! Fuckkkk!” it had been a slow build up, but the cascade of pleasure rolled over her a few minutes after I had begun to play with her nipples. As soon as she cried with her climax, her tunnel seemed to fill with liquid, and I swirled my tongue away from her nub so I could lick deep inside of her pussy.

  When Katherine felt my tongue probe her, the climax seemed to spin her out of control, and I had to drop my hands from her breasts to grab onto her hips. She bucked against my face, screamed a slew of cuss words, and then latched onto my shoulders with the sharp claws of her nails. I didn’t let go of h
er hips though, and I managed to push my tongue deeper into the tight, wet hole. The second wave of pleasure hit her, then a third, and finally she screamed at a fourth tremor and pushed on my forehead so that she could squirm away.

  “Oh. My. God. Damn.” she sat on my chest half way, and her face buried into the sheets of the mattress on my left side.

  “Did you like that?” I asked as I stroked her thigh with my right fingers and ran my hair through her brown, wavy hair.

  “Yeah.” she gasped suddenly, and her body tensed around me with an aftershock of an orgasm. Then Katherine giggled and moaned. “Damn, you have a great mouth.”

  “You have a great pussy,” I whispered.

  “Hmmmm... Time for me to repay the favor.” She swung her left leg off of me and then wiggled her legs while she pulled to sheet away from my penis. The full, hard length of my erection sprung into the air, and she let out another soft moan.

  “God your dick is so pretty. I love it, so fucking hard and big.” She reached out her hand and wrapped her fingers around the bottom of the shaft by my balls. “It’s like a piece of steel.”

  I opened my mouth to reply, but my words turned into a gasp when Katherine’s lips descended on my penis. She pushed her mouth all the way down the shaft, and I felt myself touch against the back of her throat for a half a second before she backed her mouth off with a long, wet suck. With a single movement she’d drenched my cock with her saliva, and she stroked her hand up and down the length a few times before I felt her lips take me inside of her mouth again.

  Each of her licks conjured a gasp or moan from my mouth. The girl was talented with her tongue, and she seemed to know exactly how far to take her licking before she needed to give me a break from the pleasuring. She was leaning over the side of my hips, and I noticed that her hair was falling over her face. It made it so that I couldn’t see exactly what she was doing to my cock, and I reached up with my left hand to hold all of her long hair in a pony tail.

  “Ummm,” she moaned in appreciation around my penis when I got the hair out of the way. The room was still lit from the bathroom, and her green eyes looked into mine while she pleasured me with her tight, warm mouth.

 

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