2 comments/ 4074 views/ 3 favorites A Night with Brian By: menensia Please let me know if you liked it, if you have suggestions, or if you want more of the same! I'm happy to oblige. ***** I hug Aaron, the owner of my favorite hookah bar, goodbye as I headed out for the night. It's a cool fall night and I draw my jacket around me as I round a corner on the way to my car. I see a dark outline on the wall next to me, and squint. "Brian?" He stepped out of the shadows and smirked at me. "Hey Jess." "I thought you left a bit ago." "I came back for my keys but I guess I got distracted on my way in." His curly hair bounced lightly - he always kept a bit of a mop on the top, with the sides in the fashion of the year. Got he was well dressed. A button down that fit him in the shoulders and jeans tight in all the right places. "Jess? You okay?" he leaned over me. "Oh, yeah." I had been staring again. The safest course of action is a hasty retreat. "I guess I spaced out for a second, sorry. I was actually on my way home so I guess I'll see you later," Flawless. "I guess...night." I pulled away from him and took a half step away before he pulled me back. "Hey, Jess?" "Yeah, what's up?" I blinked. "I know Aaron was planning on holding dinner again next week-" God he's cute in this light. "...and I was wondering if you were going because I know kyle still needs a partner-" Ugh Kyle again. If that ass doesn't get off my dick he was going to have a serious problem with me. "...but...I was also wondering..." he's slowing down. What's he saying? I think he mig- the kiss he gave me took my breath away, and my thoughts froze. His hair was just as soft as it looked, his light cologne smelled amazing. As he pulls me closer I know I can feel something significant through his jeans. I pulled away and took a sharp breath. "So...that was new..." He put a finger on my lips and kissed my neck in response, I nearly buckle under his sudden attention. Months of waiting for him to ask me out and it was everything I'd hoped for. Well, maybe not everything. But that could be fixed. "...and my roommate is out of town," I manage into his ear. "I'll drive," he whispers. • • • • • • • • We half ran, half stumbled through the kitchen on the way to my bedroom, and I trip to land on the couch. Without missing a beat he drops to his knees, pushes mine apart, lifts my skirt, and slides up a hand to my crotch. "Hey, these seem a bit damp. Is someone worked up?" The cocky bastard smiled at me as he pulled them to the side, exposing my pussy to the crisp night air. "I'm sorry, this guy I know surprised me today. I guess the heat of the moment is really getting to me," I say. Smooth. Real fucking smooth Jess. "Luckily, I think I have a way to release some of your tension," he practically whispers, running up my pussy with a long wide lick. I shuddered as he moved slowly up and down, picking up to a frenzied passionate pace, holding my knees down as I bucked underneath him. I felt my orgasm coming and pulled him deeper in, but he pushed off and stopped altogether. "You bitch! I was right there!" I say, looking at him with frustration. "Oh, I know." He said. "But I don't want you getting bored just yet." "Like I could possib-" but I'm silenced by a playful lick where I'm most sensitive. "What was that?" He manages between teasing licks. "I couldn't quite make it out." Although I love where this is going, I know I need to turn the tables. He's good, but so am I. I tilt up his chin so he's looking at me. Damn, they always look best from that angle. I draw him up to my lips and offer him a deep kiss as I push him onto the couch beside me, undoing the buttons on his shirt to kiss down his chest. He was already at his belt. He smoothly unbuckled his belt and guided my mouth to his hardening cock. I didn't think he'd be this big. Is he still growing? Fuck. A full seven and a half inches pushed to the back of my throat as he fucked my face. I pushed his hands away and went at it. I took all of him to bury my nose in his stomach, and he pushed back my hair to look me in the eyes as he used my mouth. Such strong hands. I slowed down to tease him and he gave me a stern look. "What?" I said. "You can do it to me but I can't do it to you?" "That's the idea." He says, pushing me back down, effectively gagging me on his cock. "Hey!" I said, forcing my way up. "I want to have a little fun too." Looking up, I pulled off my top and licked up and down his shaft. "Oh trust me, you will." And with that he shifts my legs toward him as he pushes himself on top of me, grinding into me with a long kiss. As he kisses down my neck he nips at me, making me squeak and squirm. He brings one had up to roll a nipple between his thumb and forefinger. As he lowers his head to suck on each one in turn, I can't help but lower my hand down to my pussy. Just a few strokes. That's all it would take. "Hey there little girl, what do you think you're doing?" He says, catching my hand and pulling it up. "Oh come on, don't be suck a tease!" I whine. "But I like the way you want it. I'm having far too much fun to stop." "Look me in the eye and tell me you don't want to fuck me right now. Tell me, and I'll let you do whatever you want to me." He licks his lips and looks me over. "I can't say that, but I'm going to do what I want with you anyway." He picks me up and carries me to the bedroom, falling on top of me as we lie down. He pins both my arms and manages to get his knees on mine, holding me open but not moving. "I always told you I'd win in a fight." He says. "This is not a fight." I reply. He leans closely, gently and passionately kissing my neck. He works from my collarbone to my ear and whispers; "But I have every intention of winning." And plunged into me as deep as he could go. The surprise at his action and size drove the breath from me and he flashes me another smirk as he holds still, buried deeper in my pussy than anyone has ever been before. I smirk back and flipped him over, riding him hard and fast before he can protest. "Hey! That's cheati-" but he is cut off by a desperate kiss. He drove deeper into me and I pull myself away only long enough to slam back down. I claw at his shoulders as I felt the buildup, and nearly slapped him when he slowed down. "It's not...exactly...easy...for me either.." He pants before I pull him back on top of me. "You think I care? If you're gonna fuck me, then fuck me." That does it. He holds my wrists above my head with one hand, with the other on my chest and mouth sucking and nipping on my nipples in a maddening way. This time I can feel it. "Is that the way you wanted it? Did you want me like this?" He growls into my ear as he drives me over the edge and then keeps fucking me to create an unbearable wave of pleasure - I hear myself moaning as I pull him down into me, burying him all the way to the hilt. We lay panting, each unable to catch our breath for a moment. "So," He says. "When's round two?" A Night with Brian... At the Shop It had been a long week. Classes were hell, my car was in the shop, and I was running on less than five hours of sleep. So naturally, rather than sleep, I went to the hookah bar. This week I convinced Gabrielle to come with me, she was good company and hotter than hell. The play was always the same - she attracted them, they found out she was single, and I swooped in to save the day. I'm selfless like that. "Hey Aaron!" She nodded to the shopkeep, and he set us up on a bench near the wall. The room was hazy with smoke and low murmurs set the scene - a very relaxing evening. I'm chatting with Gabi about her boy toy when a figure slides up next to me on the bench. "Hey Jess, been a while since you've been in," he said, looking me up and down. I was glad I'd dressed up for the evening, black leather jacket, thick high-heeled boots, and high waisted shorts that made my ass look twice as good as I deserved. Okay, play it cool. "Hey, Brian! Yeah, I've been pretty busy. Sorry." We hadn't seen a whole lot of each other since the other night, but every time we did he gave me a sly look and bit his lip. God he was cute when he did that. "What have you been up to?" "Oh, a little of this and that. Caught a show last week, classes. Mostly chilling out here." A few new customers walked in at that moment, and he hopped up to cover the front. His hair was a perfect mop of curly black, his button down stylish and his black jeans clinging to him in all the right places. What the hell was I gonna do. I'm not overtly sexual, but fuck. He did things to me I'd only dreamed about - I didn't know it was possible to lose track of orgasms until that night. But that wasn't the worst part. He was winning. I knew, and he knew that I knew. It was maddening. I can't stand to lose to anyone in any circumstance, and had to take the initiative soon if I was going to pull ahead. The evening went on, Gabi and I played cards. A few boys tried their luck with her, but I wasn't so forgiving this time. I had my eye set on Brian, and I always get what I want. He stood and went to the bathroom. I took my chance. When he opened the door to come out I met him, pushing him back in to pin him to the wall. I tangled one hand into his hair while the other reached down to feel his growing bulge. His size, oh christ I forgot his size. I unbuttoned his shirt one handed and pulled him closer, then reached down to unzip his jeans. I groped him over his boxer briefs, and he tried to guide me from his mouth, to his neck to his chest..."Ah ah ah." I said. "Not just yet. I don't know what you did to think you deserve my mouth, but I'm gonna need a little more convincing." That ought to do the trick. Man, I was getting good at this. He breathed a sigh of frustration, but submitted. He moved his mouth over my neck, biting and sucking light enough not to leave a hickey, but rough enough to leave a few bite marks. He stripped me of my shirt and pushed up my tits so it was easy for him to alternate sucking on one, then the other. I would've kept my cool if he hadn't kept nipping me every few licks. By the time he moved down my stomach my nails were in his back - he was sure to have a few marks of his own in the morning. He pulled away my shorts, and looked up at me. His eyes said, "Is this enough?" and my only response was to push his head closer to his goal. He obliged and I was soon leaning against the sink for support, biting my wrist to keep quiet. "I think I've earned it now, wouldn't you sa-" I silenced his cocky words by pushing him back into his place. He licked furiously as he looked up at me and I felt my climax build. His right hand snaked up and he shyly put one finger inside me. "Don't be so gentle! We both know I can take more." I growled. I was so close now I could feel my toes curling. I nearly fell when he came back with three fingers, pounding me over the edge and into oblivion. He stood up as I caught my breath, and pushed me back against the wall. An inch in front of my face, he said "Now that you've had your fun, how about we get to work little girl?" His voice was so authoritative it sent shivers running through me and I stammered. "Do I need to repeat myself?" He growled, taking a sinister but playful tone. I couldn't move, I was frozen. God damn it, move! Say something clever! "Fine. If you can't handle it, I'll do it myself. With that, he turned me over, bent me over the sink, pushed his jeans and boxers out of the way, and buried himself as deep as he could go. I couldn't help it, I squealed. "Shut UP!" he whispered, "If we get caught you can't have this anymore," he was good enough to emphasize the word "this" with a vicious thrust. I was soaked. "I'm sorry," I managed. "Not yet you're not," He said, before lifting my hips to meet his oncoming thrusts. Why did he have to be behind me? It felt like there was an extra inch and there was barely room for him as it was. I bit harder into my hand as he pulled me back onto him, trying to keep my balance in my heels as he fucked me ruthlessly. I was getting close, a few more strokes would have me ther- He suddenly pulled out, flipped me around, and forced me to my knees. He pulled on my hair to make me open up, and shoved his cock all the way down my throat, emptying into my mouth and holding until I'd swallowed every drop. He zipped up, and buttoned his shirt back on. "You'd better get back out there, Gabi's got to be wondering where you are." God, fuck him. ***** Please feel free to send feedback or ask for specifics! I'd love to write another scenario, in any genre.