by Tammy Goaren
“Like that,” Hunter murmured, leaning down to grip Luke’s shaft again. The hand was slick with lubricant, and completely destroyed any train of thought that Luke might have had. “Squeeze me. Push me out,” Hunter instructed.
It took Luke a moment to recognize that Hunter was speaking to him, another to translate the sounds into words, but he did as he was told. He squeezed the muscles, pressed the cock out of him, only to have Hunter thrust completely back inside. He cried out, no more than a slave to the arousal that built in him. Maybe Hunter had found his prostate, or maybe it was just so alien and good. Luke didn’t care. He repeated the act, using every force of will to push Hunter out of him just to feel that same heady rush of him thrusting all the way back in. Luke’s orgasm came strong and powerful in Hunter’s hand, and Hunter wasn’t far behind, abandoning his restraint after feeling Luke’s muscles spasm out of control. Hunter came with a series of sharp, fast thrusts deep inside. He pulled out slowly, with a groan, a small bit of come spilling out with him.
Luke collapsed onto the bed, every ounce of his energy completely spent. Hunter flopped down beside him, his breathing deep and heavy.
“Not yet,” Julia whimpered, both of her hands occupied with her pussy. Luke struggled to roll to his side, pulling one of her hands to his mouth to suck her fingers. Her other hand pumped away, two fingers in her pussy and the other in her asshole. As Luke crawled over to lick at her clit, Hunter sat up and captured Julia’s mouth. Their tongues tangled and danced outside of their mouths. She came with a ragged squeal, muscles straining against Luke. He pulled her fingers away from her holes and inserted his own for a few fast, shallow thrusts, just enough to prolong her orgasm until she couldn’t stand it. She pushed them both away, and they all caught their breath together, smiling and laughing.
“So,” Luke said, finally ready to leave the bed. “How about that shower?” he asked Hunter, holding out his hand. With a weak chuckle, Hunter agreed. They both rolled off of the bed, then looked back to Julia.
“No thanks, boys. I’ve got to get some shut eye. This hangover isn’t going to be pretty.” She took the whiskey with her as she left for her own bedroom.
Luke and Hunter walked unsteadily in the direction of the bathroom, leaning against each other more than could be attributed to their coordination. As the water heated up, Luke pulled Hunter’s body into his again. He took a moment to look into Hunter’s eyes before kissing him, a soft thing compared to the night’s events. He felt Hunter smiling into his mouth, and broke away with a matching grin on his face.
“You are just incredible,” Hunter said, his face a million different expressions in one. “You do this kind of thing often? Pick up random guys, spring random threesomes on them, and I assume never call them again?”
Luke felt the temperature of the water and pushed Hunter into it.
“We’ll see,” Luke said, head tilting in a slier smile than before. “You’re pretty incredible, yourself.”
They kissed again, letting the warm water rinse away the sweat that had built up over the day. Luke wasn’t sure about any kind of future that they might share, but he did know that the only thing he wanted was to sleep with this muscular stranger in his arms.
STORY THIRTY-THREE
CHAPTER ONE
Amanda packed her bags in a hurry. For one, she couldn’t wait to get out of this spirit numbing hellhole. For another reason she couldn’t wait to get back and rate her mom’s new husband, Gbenga. She had met him once when she left for a few days halfway through the semester to see her mom. Yet he was busy at work for most of it, she couldn’t even get to talk to him. He was a tall, dark skinned personal trainer who had moved from Nigeria five years ago and was already making a name for himself. He was also making a lot of money as he drove around in a new Dodge. She laughed thinking about how much she was going to torture this unsuspecting guy. Her cab honked loudly and she rushed down. She sat beside the driver and rested her head against the door.
“Where are you off to ma’am?” He said impatiently
“Home”, she said dramatically and returned her head to where it rested.
“Hey, I don’t have all day miss. Where the hell is home?”
“Sorry, let me just input it into the GPS”, she said laughing awkwardly
Amanda got home later that day only a few minutes to ten. Her taxi driver pulled over in a hurry swearing loudly over his revving engine. She looked up at the house she had lived in for more than ten years. It had been so long since her dad had left her and her mom. She was barely ten when she saw her mom grab his leg and watch him drag her across the carpet till he got to the car and pulled off. She resented him for a long time. Hated herself for being the cause of their split up. Now though, she just hated all men. Men were scum.
All the lights in her house were off as she walked up the stairs and towards her old room. She could her a soft hum emanating from her mom’s room. Was she watching a movie? She edged towards the door slowly till the hum turned to a loud shriek. Amanda sprung back shocked at first before she started grabbing for the handle. The shriek turned into loud moans and Amanda recoiled embarrassed as her face turned bright red. She crept over to her room as quietly as possible. She didn’t want to disturb her mom’s late night romp. She really wondered though how often these hook ups happened and how long they lasted. She also wondered if her presence would ruin things and make things awkward.
Amanda lay in bed wondering just what to do to get her through the rest of the night. She slid out her laptop and put on some game of Kings. She really loved the characters but honestly the talk of politics could get a bit overwhelming. Then her lowkey best part popped up. Raw medieval sex with no emotional attachment. Boobs slapping together as they slammed into a thick cock behind them. She just loved how the men seemed to know what they were doing. Even though it was all fake of course.
She paused for a second as the sound of her mom moaning had stopped. She pulled out her earphones from her bag and walked over to her wardrobe. She stuck her hand deep behind her pile of clothes and brought out a pink dildo. It had some dust on it but she was pretty certain that wasn’t going to hurt her. Amanda took of her clothes in a hurry and jumped back to bed.
After a few clicks, her favorite porn site popped up and she was left to think of what to search for. She smiled as she typed “big black cocks”. Moisture ran between her thighs as she anticipated her video. The video played for a second and just the sight of it moved her dildo right into her. She was moaning softly now as her pink nipples hardened against her bedsheets. She picked up the tempo and she could feel cum already sticking between her fingers and running down her pussy. She was in that state of euphoria now, so much so that her eyes closed tightly and her legs began to twitch. She swung her arm and slammed her laptop off her bed and onto the ground. The earphones flew out of her ears and she heard a sound that made her heart run cold. Laughter coming from her door.
“What are you doing Amanda?” Her mom said laughing in a bright red towel.
Amanda would have liked it if it was just her mother laughing but when she peeked behind her sticky fingers, she saw Gbenga laughing his ass off.
“I’m so sorry honey, this isn’t the best first impression”, her mom apologized through bouts of laughter.
“Alright, alright!” She shouted as she picked up a pillow and threw it at them. You can leave now. You’ve had your laughs”
“Don’t stop on my account”, her mom said shutting the door. “At least it’s not a confused boy who could get you pregnant “
Amanda waited until her mom’s door closed and the laughing had stopped before she buried her head in her pillow and screamed till she ran out of breath.
Amanda took a shower and returned to bed.
Her laptop screen had cracked, her pride was shattered and her new stepdad was going to take this as cannon fodder to mock her for the rest of her life. She groaned till she fell asleep.
CHAPTER TWO
A
manda slept till noon knowing the second she came out of her room, it’d be more of the same from last night. She crept past her mom’s room. She stopped at the stairs and checked if anyone was down there. When she had spent enough time with a sore back and aching thighs, she crept down the steps. She was just going to grab a large box of cereal, milk and a bowl and fun back up. She opened up the fridge to be disappointed at her mom’s choices of breakfast. It was either all fruit or it was all fiber with nothing that could give a sugar rush in sight.
Amanda picked up the one that was least disgusting and went over to the kitchen to get a bowl. Her jaw went slack as soon as she walked in. Gbenga stood in front of the stove stirring a bowl of what she assumed was chili completely naked. His black muscular skin glowing from what she assumed was cocoa butter.
His butt was firm and taut and shook as she hummed softly to himself. Amanda tried to run back quickly before he noticed she was there but ran into the wall and fell on the ground. Gbenga turned around shocked and ran to her to pick her up. She almost screamed as Gbenga stood over her. His penis was like a black eggplant with a dark pink tip. Looking up at him he was like a Greek deity or at least something you’d see in a museum.
“Are you okay?” He said completely oblivious to his state of undress.
“Yeahh, I’m fine. You can get that thing out of my face now”, Amanda snapped before pushing him away.
“Oh jeez, I’m so sorry. I’m just so used living with only your mom that I didn’t even realize.”
“You sure that’s the only reason, you pervert?” Amanda said angry now with him.
“Man, now what’s that supposed to mean? I’ll go get dressed. Really sorry about this.” He said as he walked almost in a hurry out of the kitchen.
“Oh and Amanda…” he said before he walked out of the room.
“What the fuck could you possibly want to say?”
“That's a really small dildo”, he said laughing before walking away.
“What the hell?” she whispered to herself. She didn’t know why though but she was flushed but not out of embarrassment but because that guy had dampened her panties.
Amanda felt her forehead and realized that she was bleeding a bit. She took her cereal and walked back to her room. She ran the tap and began rinsing her head but felt more warmth seeping through her wound.
She found her head was bleeding worse than she thought. She opened up the medicine cabinet and placed a band aid on the wound. She peeled her clothes off and stepped into the shower. Her breakfast was going to wait. The water ran down her silky white skin. Every trickle slowly converging on her thighs, between her butt and running through the lips between her legs. She rubbed those lips, gently taking care of the clit. Her mind drifted as she ran her hands across her pussy.
That big dick that had dangled loosely a few inches from her lips. She imagined her mouth sucking on it, struggling to get it in there. Choking on it as it slid around in her throat. There was no sex toy in the world that could simulate that kind of excitement. Amanda’s mind snapped back to reality and she jumped out of the shower pissed at herself for letting these things get in her head. Men were scum. Nothing more, nothing less. She was skipping breakfast and going over to her friend’s. Her cab couldn’t get there any sooner as she rushed in and left Gbenga to his streaking around another part of the house.
Amanda had been home one day but somehow she felt like a stranger in her own home. Her mom had just thrown her underneath the bus for some Mandingo straight out of a porn video.
CHAPTER THREE
Katie stood on the driveway with her phone permanently attached to her ear. She smiled as Amanda got out of the cab but her smile vanished when she noticed the scowl on her face.
“What’s wrong babe? What’s up your butt?” She said punching her hard on the arm.
Amanda looked at Katie closely. She was her best friend since they were both in grade school. Yet somehow she didn’t have the heart to tell her about what had happened in less than 24 hours. They both walked in and plopped themselves onto the couch.
“Come on babe, what’s wrong exactly?” Katie insisted while pulling her best sad face.
“It’s my new dad. He’s like the biggest asshole. I don’t even think I should call him my new dad”
“Already? What did he do in one night? “
“Uhhh nothing really. Just had this really icky vibe that I can’t put my finger on”
“Well I’m sure he’s not that bad. I mean he’s not trying to be overprotective otherwise you won’t be here”
“Yeah, I’d take overprotective over his vibe any day”, Amanda said as she picked up the remote and turned on the TV.
“Hey girls!” Katie’s dad shouted as he walked into the room. “Or should I say women? “
“Ugghh call us whatever dad”, Katie snapped before raising the volume of the TV.
“Haha, I guess I deserved that. Anyway your mother and I will see you in a week “
“Yeah Dad. I know how traveling works.”
“Bye sir. Have a nice trip” Amanda said for the first time since he stepped in.
“Thank you dear, I can honestly say this house missed having you around”, he said smiling and picking up his keys.
“Hey Katie, make sure no…”
*******
The party was up and running at barely a few minutes to nine. It was a wonder how many people just wanted to get a load off from the stress of everything even though the semester had broken up just yesterday.
Weed was drifting through the air and practically everyone who was either smoking or drinking was already too high to move too far from where they stood. Everyone else had tapped their contact high and were just roaming around like zombies. Amanda was one of those people. She struggled to walk through the hallway without pushing over lamps or dragging down photos or paintings. She just seemed to float through. Not really sure where she was going. As far she knew, she was having fun. She managed to get to the sliding glass door and pushed herself out into the fresh air. Her phone buzzed in her pocket. It was her mom calling. Hands reached around from behind her.
“Hey baby, give us a kiss”, strange voice said.
“What ah, who the fuck are you?” She said as she struggled to get rid of his grip.
“Don’t be such a fucking tease” he shouted as he pulled at her top till it ripped at the shoulder. “Let me just get a feel of these jugs.”
He managed to move his hand underneath her shirt and squeezed her boobs painfully, one by the other. She groaned as she tried to pull him off but he was strong and held her around her waist tightly. He laughed menacingly before licking her cheek and walking away as quickly as he appeared.
Amanda shook violently and brought out her phone. The call had been picked and three minutes had gone in.
“Hello?” She said shakily. A tear splashed on the screen and she wiped it off.
“Hey are you okay?” A vaguely familiar voice said.
“Gbenga? Where’s my mom? Please I want to just talk to her right now.”
“She was taking a shower but it’s fine, I heard everything and I’m just leaving the house…where are you, let me come get you.”
“Ten blocks and take a right.” She said still looking around in case anyone came back.
“Please hurry”
Gbenga pulled up a few minutes later and Amanda rushed in.
“What happened in there? Are you okay?”
Amanda sat silently shaking and looking into the rear view mirror as though as her mystery assaulter would overtake the car and fondle her breasts.
“Amanda! Jeez, you’re completely out of it”, he said as he pulled up into their driveway.
“Sshh”, she said with her finger to her lips “You worry too much.”
She undid her seat belt and kissed him softly. Gbenga didn’t seem shocked however. He only pulled away slowly then he ripped her shirt off her. Her nipples were hard and seemed to pulse as he looked at them. He
stopped kissing her to run his tongue over pink areolas. Amanda grabbed at his hair and tugged the tufts as he sucked gently on her nipples.
“Yes”, she moaned softly as he bit on her left nipple while squeezing and massaging the other.
Amanda moved her head almost forcefully and edged towards his pants. She just needed to see that dick that swung by her face just one night ago. She pulled down his tight boxers that really did their job. She found his throbbing erection and placed it gently into her mouth. Her warm mouth sucked on his pink tip. It filled her mouth and ached her jaw but it felt really good as she ran her tongue along it.
Gbenga pulled his seat back and inclined it while pushing her head down on his dick.
“I dreamt about this all night. I even imagined your mom was you”, he said moaning. “You’re like doing her twenty years ago”
“Yeah, you know this” she said before putting his dick back into her throat. Saliva dripped down it as she choked on it.
“Get up on this”, he said after ten minutes of sucking.
“Would it fit? I mean, you’re huge”, she said laughing.
“We’ll never know till we try”
Amanda pulled off her pants uncomfortably before dragging down her soaked panties.
She crossed over the gearbox and squatted over his penis. He rubbed his tip against her clit before gently edging towards her vagina. Cum dripped onto his belly as he rubbed against her lips. He pushed it in and Amanda shrieked a bit.
“Wow that’s a big cock”, she said holding her breasts tightly as she began riding slowly.
“That’s a really wet pussy. Fuck”
