0 comments/ 8162 views/ 0 favorites For Love By: Deathgigas You know, a lot of people think that Internet relations are crap, even if they talk on the phone everyday. “It will never work,” they all say. Long distance relations stay long distance most believe. Well for those people, I only have one thing to say, fuck you. I love a girl who lives on the other side of the country, a beautiful, smart, and talented girl who I would take a bullet for. I talk to her a lot and ever since she lost her grandma, a very important person in her life who she lived with, I have been trying to bring her as much happiness as I can but even I cant fill that gap. But I will sure as hell try. We talk on the phone every once in a while and talk a lot online, I do wish I was really there but some things have to wait I guess. We have even cybered, imagine that right? And phone sex but these things aren’t sick or twisted, they are just the only way we can really express our love since we are so far away from each other. And if you don’t like it, I say again, fuck you. I was just laying on my bed today when I thought…hey; why not write a story about what could to happen when I go to see my love. (I doubt this exact thing would happen but yea...) So, since I believe I am a decent writer, I just started typing, and here we are, guess I should get on with the story right? Well, here we go (Song of choice: Three doors down – Here without you) ***** “Thank you very much,” I said as I walked toward the car. I had finally done it, got enough money saved up. The sun was setting but my hopes were rising. I jumped into my dad’s jeep and sat there staring at the check for $100. “Just a couple days…wait for me baby,” I said to no one in particular. The car rocked as my dad closed the door. “Damn if I ain’t worn out.” He said sighing to emphasize his point. After a couple seconds he looked over at me. “Are you going to start the damn car or what?” Snapping out of my daze I nodded and cranked the car. I drove toward the bank and pulled into the drive through window. I turn the check over and signed the back with slow, smooth movements. My dad cocked his eyebrow thumped me upside the head. “What’s wrong with you?” I finished signing the check and gave the pen to my dad who signed his. I put both in the slot and waited for the slow bank workers to process it. They never seemed to go fast enough but today they seemed to take a million years. “Dad, you realize I now have enough money…” I said turning to look at him. “I'm amazed you saved up that much, I thought you would have spent it by now.” The money finally came back out and I picked it up handing it to my dad. Since my dad had the same first and last name as me they always put the money in one packet which really pissed me off. My dad reached in and pulled out 5 twenties and handed them to me. “You know, your mom still doesn’t like the idea of you going that far by yourself.” “I'm not going by myself, Patrick is coming with me most of the way and we are only splitting up once we get between Oregon and Arizona.” “Well your mom still thinks that is alone. She would probably try to go with you if she didn’t have to work.” he said looking through he front window. “I think we should go before the guy behind us gets out and I have to kick his ass.” He said smiling. I giggled for a bit before putting the jeep into drive and pulling out onto the main road, heading towards home. “Its so funny though, I’ve been trying to save up all this money in a hurry and I still have to wait a bit.” I pulled into our dirt road and road down it extra fast getting a few curses from my father. Yep, this was going to be the trip of my life, and I couldn’t wait. ***** Even though I couldn’t wait, I still had to. There was still another week till the end of the year. Exams were in progress and everyone was wired, except for me I guess. All I could think about was the trip and what would happen when I got there. I walked into the Spanish 2 classroom, my first exam. I saw Patrick over in the corner so I moved over to him and sat down. “You ready for this” he said smiling. The test or the trip of destiny we are taking.” I said smiling back. “Both I guess, I got all the money we will need from my grandparents, it good to have relatives that own a car dealership.” “Very true, I got all the money I will need for my stay. Took a long time.” He nodded. “They still made me work for it, they said I had to learn how to work for what I get. But that’s ok, we are taking a long vacation from all the work.” he said smoothing back his hair. “Well that long ass drive is work as far as I’m concerned.” It was now the end of our junior year in high school. We both had our license and were planning on splitting the driving, but still, it was one long ass drive. I had convinced my mom to let me borrow her 99 Honda accord for the trip, and let me tell you, that was no easy task. It was only after my dad talked to her for a couple hours she relented and gave me the keys. Over my junior year I had been working on the engine, making it faster and giving it better fuel mileage. Also I worked on the body and made it look like a street racing car. This did not sit well with my mother as you may guess but she relented. After we got to our parting point, Patrick was planning on renting a vehicle so he could go visit his girl. I guess now would be a good time to explain how everyone looks. My name is David. I have dark/light blue eyes depending on where I am. Sometimes they even look silver. My hair is dark, dark, dark brown or black pretty much. I like to keep it reasonably long but never where it gets in my way. I am about 6’1 and pale cause I don’t like the sun that much. I do keep in pretty reasonable shape just from walking around my school carrying those heavy ass books. My friend’s name is Patrick. His eyes are what you call hazel I guess. His choice of hair is sandy brown and would be what I call poofy, it’s combed over but if you press it, it has a lot of bounce. He is taller than me only because of that poofy hair but I have size where it counts…. you get my point. He used to be a bit jelly-like around the stomach but now, since his family are freaks, he has slimed down a lot. Ofcourse, I can still kick his ass. Now for the girls. Brooke lives in Arizona sometimes and Colorado during the other time. She lives with her parents who are split and that’s why the two locations. Her hair is long and is light brown to blonde in color. She has a pretty face and nice body even though she doesn’t think so. From what I have learned about her and what she has told me, she has had sex about 20-40 times now. She does drugs and drinks at parties and that is usually the location of her fuck sessions. This is whom Patrick is going to meat…er.i mean meet. :) Now there is Desiree. My pet name for her is Dezi. She is my whole reason for going on this trip besides getting a little fresh air. She has long brownish hair and pale skin. Her face is beautiful and drop dead gorgeous when she smiles. She is the same age as me and I love her with all my heart. (For those uninformed, I am 17, do the math.) Her body is just as beautiful as her face. Sometimes she looks so good I just wanna eat her…er…. not in a sexual way….or maybe… Well yea, now back to the story. ***** “Finally” I said as I turned in my exam and walked out of the room. I breathed in a great big breathe of air and walked towards the parking lot. Patrick was already there leaning up againced my car. I reached in my pocket and pulled out the remote and hit panic. When it sounded he jumped up into the air and turned around looking at it. I laughed and turned it off. “Hahaha, very funny.” “I know I am. Vamos (lets go)” We got in and pulled out onto the highway, heading towards his house. My stuff was already packed in the trunk of the car. That morning I had said goodbye to both of my parents and grabbed my money and all my belongings I would need which really wasn’t much. I turned into his driveway and we got out and grabbed his stuff. His mom was there eating lunched and about to leave to go back to her job as a nurse. She gave us the talk about all this nonsense and even touched on no sex. We listened….really. He kissed her on the cheek and walked down the stairs, I kissed her on the mouth and ran away giggling. “See ya later doc,” I said driving away. He slapped me in the arm laughing so hard we were choking. I joined him and for the next 30 minutes, that’s all we talked about. Authors note: I will write about what happened on our trip another day. Lets just say it tested my love for Dezi and leave it at that. ***** I coasted into the hotel parking lot and found a space open. I grabbed a couple bags and walked into the main office. The guy there looked like he watched to many alien and star wars movies. He turned around and looked at me through his ½ inch thick glasses. They almost made him look like an alien. “Can I help you sir?” well atleast he speaks earth. “Can I get the best room you have please.”? He cocked an eyebrow at me then turned around and grabbed the key on top of top of all the others. It had a heart key chain attached to it, how cute. “The honeymoon sweet will be $350 for two nights.” Damn this place is a rip-off…well, might as well pay. I reached into my pocket and grabbed my wallet. I counted up 7 hundreds and gave it to him.” Ill take 4 nights. He smiled and took it. I looked up and read the sign. 4 nights in our sweet $600 Save $100 off origi I stopped reading and grabbed at one of the hundreds in his hand and put it in his pocket. “Honesty is the best policy,” I said smiling. He looked daggers at me but then put the key on the counter and opened a notebook. “Sign here” I signed my name and laid down the pen. “Ill need to see your drivers license.” I got my wallet back out and grabbed my fake id. An exact copy of my real one except the birth date made me 18. He handed it back to me, closed the notebook and handed me the key. I grabbed it, thanking him and walked out. I went over to the other side of the building and found the room 1. “Why the hell did he put it on the other side of the building, dumbass.” I pulled out my key and opened up the door dragging my luggage with me. Dropping my luggage I put the key in my pocket and looked around. The room’s walls were read and all the bed sheets, window curtains, and chairs were either pink or red. The bed was a king-size and looked inviting. I whistled and then walked over to the refrigerator. Inside was an assortment of booze and wine as well as a bucket of ice. “Nice” I said eyeing the wine at the top. I took it out and read the name and year. “Knew I should have learned about this stuff” Picking up my new cell phone I had got on the way up here I dialed Patrick’s number. After 3 rings he picked up. “Hello?” “Hola, como estas?” I could tell he was smiling. “Mui bien, y tu?” “Bien bien, so, have you gone to visit brook yet?” “No not yet, still trying to find a good hotel room around here.” For the next 10 minutes I went on about how great mine was and how bad of a dump the rest of the building appeared to be. “Coo, so, when are you going to go see yo lova?” I smiled and thought for a moment. “I dunno, I was thinking about surprising her, she still doesn’t know I'm here.” I looked around the room and noticed a laptop sitting on the table. “Actually…I have an idea, I’ll talk to you later man. Bye” I hung up and put the phone in my pocket before walking over to the table. Pulling up a chair, I opened up the computer and waited for it to boot up. It automatically logged into guest and I got online. “Wow, T3 connection, how do they afford this,” I said, not hiding my amazement. I downloaded and installed msn messenger in less than 20 seconds. “Might have to borrow this without asking” I logged on under my email. “There’s my baby,” I said noticing that Maniac Little Girl was online. Darkies: Hi hunny Maniac little girl: Hi baby Darkies: What’s up Maniac little girl: I'm glad you got on; I was just wanted to say goodbye and that I love you. Darkies: What? What do you mean goodbye Maniac little girl has logged off “Oh no” I quickly dialed her number. One, two, three, four rings, no answer. “Oh no, you cant…” I rushed out of the room not bothering to lock the door and jumped into the car. I cranked the car and was in reverse, speeding backwards before the engine would have even had a chance to idle down. I swerved out onto the main road barely avoiding a dump truck going the opposite way. I reached in my pocket and looked at the paper I found. “There it is,” I said, finding the road sign that matched what was written on the paper. I gunned the gas reaching 120 before slamming on the brakes in front of her apartment. I jumped out and looked up. “Oh god no.” There she was, standing on the rail of her porch on the 2nd floor. Below her was pure asphalt. “NO DEZI DON’T” She looked down and stared at me for a moment, reorganization came into her eyes. “…. darkieEEEESSSS” she screamed as a large wind hit her making her topple off the balcony. Running as hard as I could, I ran and dived under her right before she hit the ground. When she hit my back I felt like someone had taken a knife and gashed my spine. I hit the ground hard scraping my arms and face badly. My tooth felt a little lose as well. Dezi moaned before rolling off me. She turned around. “No, David, are you ok?!” I groaned in answer. She crawled over and wrapped her arms around me. “I'm so sorry” She said crying hard. Her tears dropped down onto my cheek. I put my arms out and turned over. “Please don’t jump off any buildings again, I don’t think I can handle another hit like that.” Her sparkling eyes opened wide and she started laughing/crying. Dezi jumped on top of me and hugged me tight. We stayed like this for what seemed like weeks but only lasted maybe 20 minutes. Her sobs stopped as she raised her face to look into my eyes. “Is it really you David?” I leaned forward and kissed her on the lips gently and leaned back. “Do you think any other random guy would know where you lived and jump under you risking injury? Of course it’s me silly. Her eyes started to tear up again as she buried her face in my shoulder. Slowly my back started to feel well enough that I thought I could move. I slowly lifted myself up still holding onto Dezi. She stood up and grabbed onto my arms helping me stand. She gave me a look over and I did the same for her. Our eyes met and we busted out laughing. “You look terrible” she said still giggling. “Well, not every day I have someone land on me.” I replied, wiping the blood off my face with my shirt. Her smile faded and she looked down. Noticing I stepped closer and lifted her face with my finger. “What’s wrong hunny”. She lowered her face again. “I…I cant believe I almost killed myself…I didn’t even think of how it would had made you feel.” Tears started to fall down her face like a torrent. I rapped my arm around her and let her cry. I rubbed her back and uttered soothing words into her ear then kissed her forehead and led her to my car. I opened my door and closed it after she got in. I got in on the drivers side and started the car, pulling out onto the road and headed toward my hotel. Dezi kept silent the whole way. Knowing what she had just went through I let her be until we got to the hotel. I was actually glad my room was far away from the office. What would he think if I walked by with all these wounds? I got out and opened her door. She stepped out and started walking to the door. I closed the door and put my hand on her shoulder. She stopped long enough for me to under her and carry her the rest of the way. Luckily I hadn’t locked the door so I just pushed and it came open. I carried her to the bed and laid her down gently before going back and putting the No disturb sign on the doorknob and locked it. Turning around I met her gaze. I walked over and laid behind her. I clapped twice turning off the lights and lighting the fireplace that also was incorporated into the room. I slowly moved behind her until I was laying againced her back. She moved back againced me. I rapped my arms around her and nuzzled her neck, placing kisses from her ear to her shoulder. She sighed and turned her head to look at me. “Thank you” “My pleasure” I said before leaning down and placing a loving kiss on her lips. We stayed like this for a couple moments till she leaned back and looked into the fire. “I was up there because…I just couldn’t take it anymore. I was thinking about my grandma and I got really depressed, then I couldn’t get in touch with you either. Your parents said you went on some trip and told me they didn’t even know where you had went (go dad). And my Grandpa is drinking more now and my brother is getting meaner every day. I just couldn’t take it, I couldn’t…” She started sobbing fiercely so I wrapped my arms around her tight. “I'm sorry I didn’t get here earlier. I would have told you I was coming but I wanted it to be a surprise.” She slowed her crying down to a gentle sob. We looked into the fire long enough for her tears to dry againced her skin. Slowly, I got down off the bed and took off my cloths. She didn’t turn around but I knew she knew what I was doing. I got down to my boxers then crawled back into the bed. “I know you said you wanted to have sex with me when I got here, but I don’t want to do anything with you more than lay here and be there for you. I am here to make you happy. I love you Dezi. With my whole heart and soul.” she gently nodded then got off the bed and striped her own cloths in the dark. When she got back into bed, she got back in the same place. I wrapped my arms around her again only this time to find she was totally naked. “…Dezi...I…” “I want you to make me happy, make me a woman tonight David. Show how much you love me.” I stared at her with a shocked expression. She turned around in the bed so she was facing me. “Please Darkies, David, My love, make love to me tonight.” I smiled and nodded. “I will my love” We closed the gap until our mouths were connected in a passionate kiss. I wrapped my arms around around her back, rolling us over until I was lying on top of her. I timidly slid my tongue into her mouth only to be met by hers. We slowly licked each other’s tongues as her hands rubbed up and down my back as mine ran along her shoulders. Her hand grasped mine and pulled it down to her chest. I opened my eyes and leaned back so I could rub her breasts easier. I gently squeezed and rubbed them not touching the nipple. I kissed her on the mouth then slowly kissed my way down her neck and collarbone. I raised up on her tit until my mouth touched her nipple. Slowly I ran my tongue around it before taking it in my mouth and gently suckling on it. Her mouth opened slightly and a small moan escaped. She put her hands on my head and tried to push my lips againced her nipple harder. Instead I kissed my way over to the other nipple and licked it gently. With my other hand I grabbed her other beautiful breast and squeezed the nipple. I brought my teeth down on her nipple and gently nibble it while I pinched the other with my fingers. Dezi’s breath caught and she pulled harder againced my head. I smiled and leaned back till the nipple popped out of my mouth. Slowly but surely, I kissed my way down to her belly button and licked all inside then kissed down farther. “Oh David, lick me please” “Yes mistress” My tongue found its way down to her lips. With no hair obstructing my view, it was absolutely beautiful. I smiled as I thought back to one day were on the phone talking about it. “One lip is bigger than the other,” I said smiling. Dezi busted out laughing and looked down at me. For Love When I was young and living in South Florida, it was easy for my friends and I to be dropped off at the beach to snorkel. We found a great reef just off shore, and would have a parent drop us in the parking lot of a condominium that bordered the beach. While waiting to be picked up, we discovered the sauna in the garage was normally left unlocked, so, we'd go in to warm up. Well time passed and diving became less, till one Saturday several years later. I was now 18 and driving myself. I felt like diving and thought of the "condo reef" as we called it. I drove over and after parking, walked through the complex and down to the beach. As I neared the water, I noticed a girl that appeared to be my age sunning on a towel. She wore a small blue string bikini and looked beautiful. Now I was no ladies man, but I parked myself near to her to at least feast on her beauty. As I was removing my gear she looked over and commented how she wanted to learn how to snorkel. She told me she had bought the mask, snorkel, and fins, but had no one to show her. My heart about stopped in my chest. Trying not to stutter and drool, I offered to show her how. She readily agreed and ran off to the condo behind us. My heart was now pounding to think I would be so near to this gorgeous girl. She returned and introduced herself as Renee. She said she lived in the penthouse apartment with her Aunt, who she referred to as Ms. Ward. Renee had dirty blond hair that hung to the top of her curved ass. She was bronze from tanning and her breasts appeared to be barely contained in her bikini top. Her bikini bottom seemed a little bigger but I did not think anything of it, as it seemed to sit just above her pubic area. We spent the day in the water with my showing her techniques for clearing the water from the snorkel and how and what to look for along the reef. At one point she took in a mouthful of water and was floundering. I quickly grabbed her to calm her and help her clear the water. I had pulled off my mask and was face to face with Renee. Her mask was also off and I suddenly noticed my hands were holding here by her bikini clad bottom. I became nervous and apologizing when she looked me in the eyes with her beautiful blue eyes and said it was okay. She then leaned towards me, kissing me on the lips. She pulled away quickly and said she had to be back home. We swam to shore and I watched her walk slowly to the condo. Well I don't need to tell you I returned the next day, but Renee never made an appearance. I waited until the sun was going down and not wanting to give up. I recalled the sauna in the garage. I was wishing Renee would suddenly appear and join me. I entered the sauna and started up the steamer. I was feeling risqué and removed my swim trunks and began enjoying the feel of the heat on my naked body. I also began slowly jacking my semi-hard cock. I had my eyes closed and was feeling very good when the sauna door burst open and the complex security guard was standing at the door. He wasn't an overly big guy and I was in great shape from taking martial arts, but really didn't think I wanted to get in a fight over this. I was embarrassed that he caught me jerking off. Well, while I was floundering to try to get my suit back on, he grabbed and turned me and had handcuffs on me before I fully realized what was happening. The guard said he was arresting me for trespassing and that there had been some vandalism a few weeks back and figured he could pin that on me to. I started thinking of ways out and what I thought was a great idea came to me. I told him I was a guest of Ms. Ward's and her niece. He wasn't the smartest whip in the licorice box, but he told me he'd see about that. I thought he was going to put my suit on me when he grabbed them. Instead he pulled me by the arm towards the door, holding my swim suit in the other hand. I tried to pull away and protest as he was pulling me out of the sauna naked. I had always been shy and the thought of being led outside naked an handcuffed had me frantic. The guard told me to shut up and hold it down unless I really wanted to call attention to myself. That quieted me down and I allowed him to lead me into the building and to the elevator. As we started up, it hit me where we were going. Old Sgt. Schultz here was taking me to verify my story with Ms. Ward. The thought of Ms. Ward tell him that I was lying was bad enough. The thought of Renee seeing me like this was mortifying. I also felt a tingle in my groin at the thought of standing in front of Renee naked and cuffed. We made it to the top floor without any stops or anyone else seeing me. We then stood before the door of the penthouse. The guard rang the bell and I was visibly shaking. The guard had a sneer on his face as we waited. The door was opened by a woman in her forties who could have passed for an older version of Eva Angelina. Ms. Ward appeared momentarily flustered as the guard explained my story. I noticed the guard was less assertive around Ms. Ward and was clearly intimidated by her. She had an imposing air about her and was wearing a lacy robe that showed an abundance of her large breasts. As the guard was completing his story he seemed to be getting eager, no doubt waiting to be told what a liar I was and get to drag me back downstairs and parade me before the cops and whoever else naked. Both our jaws dropped when Ms. Ward told the guard I was correct and was her guest. Ms. Ward thanked the guard for his dedication to duty and asked him to remove the cuffs. She then had me enter the apartment, but I noticed she took my swimsuit from the guard. She shut the door as the guard stomped away. I stood there trying to cover myself while not staring at this beautiful woman and thanking her at the same time. She told me to stand there a minute then walked back to what I would discover to be her bedroom. She returned quickly and asked me to slowly turn and face the door. Well I was still as embarrassed as all hell, but also becoming excited as I felt this woman looking at my body. I could feel my cock starting to rise to the situation. As I faced the door, she nonchalantly asked me to place my hands in the small of my back. I then felt a new set of handcuffs being placed on my wrists. "What the fuck" I began to yell as I tried to turn around. She held me by the cuffs and quietly told me to shut up or she would be calling the police to report me as a trespasser and that I tried to molest her. I quickly shut my mouth to see where this was going. "Now that's better. Be a good boy and behave yourself." She then went back into her room and my worst fears were realized as she was followed out by Renee. Renee's eyes grew large as she recognized me and blurted out, "Randy"? She then looked questioningly towards Ms. Ward, but said nothing. "Ah, I see you are the young man I saw with Renee yesterday" She seemed to have a good time with you, which is why she was not allowed out today. I looked questioningly at Renee. It then began to filter through my scattered brain that Renee was wearing a very sheer robe, and appeared to be just wearing panties. I could just make out the slight coloration of her nipples where her breast pushed against the robe. It didn't really sink in how Renee had come out of what seemed to be Ms. Ward's bedroom, or how they both were in negligee type robes. I was still naïve about sexual activities and the thought that they may have been engaged sexually didn't really filter in. However, Ms. Ward had appeared red faced as if she had been exerting herself when she had first answered the door. Renee's hairline also showed signs of dampness from a light sheen of sweat even though the apartment was air-conditioned. Ms. Ward had Renee stand in front of me as she began talking. " I love to see my niece entertained as I'm not always available. I however reserve the right as to who will entertain her." As I stared into Renee's eyes, I felt my cock growing, adding to my humiliation. Ms. Ward continued," I keep a close eye on my beautiful niece." I was explaining to her today how she must be careful with who she associates with, wasn't I Renee?" Renee hesitantly looked down and answered very quietly "Yes Ma'am." "Now I get to meet the person she was with, and here he is with out a stitch of clothing on." "Tell me Randy, are you some kind of pervert or rapist trying to get into Renee's pants?" I stuttered out no as I looked down in utter embarrassment. I tried to explain the situation when Ms. Ward, standing behind me quickly slapped my ass. She had a very authoritative voice and said "I told you to be quiet and did not give you permission to speak." The woman was strong because that slap hurt. I quickly shut my mouth and couldn't bring myself to look at Renee, who was still in front of me. "Now I'm not an unfair woman Ms. Ward said. She reached out and circled my cock with her hand and began rubbing me. Renee is beautiful and I can see you appreciate that beauty. As she continued to stroke, my dick had a mind of it's own and was responding. I never compared really compared myself with the other guys in the high school showers, but I always seemed bigger then a lot of them when I wasn't hard. As Ms. Ward continued to caress me and talking softly, I was quickly getting a raging boner. I was again looking at Renee, who's eyes were going between my face and my hardening cock. Ms. Ward had a slight smile on her face as she turned to Renee. Well, it seems only fair that you get to see him, he should get to see something of you. She let go of my cock as she approached Renee. Renee began blushing and looking towards the ground. Ms. Ward walked behind Renee and casually reached and caressed her left breast. I felt my cock twitch and if I could have, would have started jerking right then. Ms. Ward continued fondling Renee's breast as she continued speaking. "Yes it seems Randy should get to see the woman he's obviously so interested in. As she continued to slowly move around Renee, she had taken a hold of the flap to Renee's robe and was slowly pulling it open, revealing Renee's breast. Renee was now very red and I noticed her nipple standing tall and erect. Ms. Ward also noticed as she took it between her thumb and forefinger and began twisting it, She then gave it a hard pull that brought a gasp from Renee's lips. Ms. Ward was now on Renee's right side and pulled the robe open, exposing the right breast. I could see the tan lines of the bikini Renee had been wearing. Her nipples were hard and her breasts stood out beautifully from her chest. Ms. Ward began twisting and squeezing her right nipple and said, "Well, it appears obvious that you have an interest in Randy as well." "Why don't we see what kind of man Randy is Renee? Why don't we see if he just thinks of you as a beautiful piece of ass to add to his fuck list, or see if there's more to him. Why don't we show him your little secret." Renee was now the one shaking, murmuring over and over, " No, Ms. Ward, please Mistress, not that, please." I'll be good for you but please no." At this point I had no idea what was going on. I was stunned by getting to see Renee's breasts, but concerned with the how upset she had become. I had no idea what Ms. Ward was talking about concerning Renee's "secret." I also didn't really care. If there truly be love at first sight, I felt like this was it. I had truly enjoyed our time together the day before. She was so beautiful and yet so down to earth that we had had a great time together. Ms. Ward had now walked back over to me and again started stroking my hard cock. "so Randy, are you the understanding type? Do you just love Renee for her beauty or do you see and feel more?" I'm no romantic, hell I'd barely dated, but I told Ms. Ward that I truly felt love for Renee. Ms. Ward asked me if I was willing to please her. I told her anyway I could. "Really, any way hmm. Well, let's see." Get down on your knees. I struggled down and was now looking at Renee's panties. Renee continued to mouth her quiet protests as Ms. Ward undid the belt holding Renee's robe. As the robe opened I again saw the slight bump of her tanned stomach and her long tanned legs. I had read about oral sex and thought this would be my first encounter with licking a woman's pussy. The thought of it being Renee was a dream come true. Ms. Ward told me to close my eyes and I could hear her telling Renee to lower her panties. There was a slight moan from Renee and then I heard the slight rustling of her removing the panties. I was so tempted to open my eyes and feast on the sight but did not want to take the chance of angering Ms. Ward and losing this chance. I then felt Ms. Ward by my ear as I felt Renee moving towards me. She reminded me of my promise to please Renee anyway I could. She then told me to open my mouth and the next thing I felt was something entering it. It was warm and somewhat soft and the blinding thought instantly hit me that it was a cock. "What the hell" I screamed in my head. I opened my eyes and there was that tanned stomach and legs, with no pubic hair and sticking out was a semi rigid cock. I looked up into Renee's eyes as I quickly pulled my head back. Renee was quietly crying and I could feel her warm tears falling onto my face. Ms. Ward sneered and said, "As I thought, just a pussy hound. You see Renee. This is why I try to protect you so stringently." Well, I'd never had any thought of being with another guy or sucking someone's dick before, but I know how I felt about Renee prior to this exposure. I also wanted to prove Ms. Ward wrong and I felt my cock twitch at the idea of sucking this lovely girl's (as that was what she was to me) cock. I moved forwards and took Renee's cock in my mouth. I had no real idea what to do, but began moving my lips up and down her shaft. I felt her hardening and I began running my tongue around the underside, hoping to make this feel as good for her as I could. Renee had a cock about 6 inches long and not really large in circumference. I had no problem taking it into my mouth and engulfing it until I felt my nose push up against her lower stomach. I continued to move my head up and down until just the head of her dick was in my mouth, swirling it with my tongue and pushing back down until it was completely in my mouth. I began to feel a thick wetness in my mouth coming from the hole at the end of her cock. I figured that was the clear pre-cum I got when I would be excited. I savored the salty taste and licked at the hole when just the head was in my mouth. I felt Renee slightly jerking her hips as I continued. I looked up to her and saw her hooded eyes looking down on me in what I thought was the greatest look of love I had ever felt. Well, well. Will surprises never cease. Seems Randy has a little more to him then I would have thought. So your willing to suck Renee's cock are you? Well let's just see how much you do love her. She then ordered me to stand up. I let Renee's cock slip from my mouth, giving it a lick as Ms. Ward helped me up. "Renee, go sit on the edge of the couch, in front of the ottoman. Randy, go lay across the ottoman on your stomach, facing Renee. Renee was slightly panting and I felt that my attempt at a blow job was paying off. Ms. Ward had me push myself forwards on the ottoman until my face was again at Renee's crotch. She told us to stay like that until she returned. She then went back into her bedroom. Renee began caressing my face. She was thanking me and telling me she was sorry in the same breath. I wasn't sure why she was sorry, but I told her I loved her. Fresh tears came to her eyes as she looked into mine and said "I love you too." I could not help but smile even though I was bent over an ottoman with my hands cuffed behind me, buck naked and had the first cock ever in my mouth. Renee had a look of apprehension on her face as Ms. Ward returned. "Now let's see just how much your willing to do for Renee's love." Please Mistress no," Renee said, "Please, let it be me instead." Shut up slut." Ms. Ward barked. I know I can do you, and have whenever. This is his test." I didn't like the sounds of this and when I actually looked at Ms. Ward, I saw she had removed her clothing from under her robe. Ms. Ward also was a tanned woman and her tits sagged a slight bit, but she was still a beautiful woman with a broader build to her.. She appeared to be in very good shape with a tight stomach and legs that showed her musculature. I also noticed she had only a slight bit of hair above her pussy. The other thing I noticed was the contraption she was pulling up her legs. It appeared to be a fake dick attached to some leather straps. Ms. Ward was tightening the straps when the device I would later learn was a strap on, was even with her slit. "How much of a bitch are you willing to be for my Renee. Randy" Are you willing to please us both for a chance to see her again?" I wasn't sure what was coming but thought I had a good Idea. Call it chivalry or just stupidity, but I told Ms. Ward she could do whatever if it would allow me to be with Renee. "We'll see now won't we she responded. I then felt Ms Ward behind me. She began rubbing some type of slick lotion around and into my asshole. I started a little but looking up at Renee, I stayed where I was. "Now, I want you to go back to being the little cock sucker you appeared to be a few minutes ago" she told me." I leaned forwards and again took Renee's cock into my mouth. Renee began stroking my face and slightly puling me forwards as I continued to suck her. I then felt something hard pushing against my asshole. Ms. Ward made some comment of this being the moment of truth in a bitches life. I felt a sharp burn as what felt like a log was going into my ass, and my ass didn't want it to. I jerked from the pain but Renee continued to caress me. Looking up into her eyes again I endured the pain and stayed down, continuing to lick and suckle her dick and thinking about not nicking her with my teeth. I then felt Ms. Ward's fake dick pushing further into me. She was telling me to relax and calling me her little bitch and fuck toy as she continued to push her cock into me then slowly pulling it out. It may sound crazy, but I was humiliated beyond belief thinking about my beautiful Renee seeing me being fucked by her Aunt. The fact that Renee had a cock of her own and took it out of the normal relationships meant nothing. I also felt my cock getting hard as I thought about this. The pain was quickly lessening and the fullness in my ass was starting to feel good. I was also feeling excited by being used and displayed so wantonly by Ms. Ward. I couldn't rub my cock on anything to relieve my need to cum. I began pushing back against Ms. Wards cock as I would bring the head of Renee's cock to my lips. Ms. Ward started pumping faster and pushing me harder into Renee. Renee's eyes were closed and she had a hard grip on my head as she pulled me up and down on her cock. I then felt Ms. Ward bang against me, sinking her cock to the hilt. She seemed to freeze there and began making gasping noises behind me. She also began slapping my ass hard. I felt Renee's cock seem to stiffen more. She then grabbed me and pushed her dick into me as she began mouthing "oh, oh, oh." I then felt her hot come shoot out into my mouth. I began swallowing the thick fluids as best I could. Incredibly I felt myself start spurting come without anyone touching me. The combination of the humiliation, the ass fucking and sucking off my beautiful Renee put me over the edge. We all seemed to slump together for a few minutes before I felt Ms. Ward pulling out of me. My asshole felt distended and sore from the fucking she had given me. I could feel the air rushing into the opening. In the back of my mind I wondered if it would ever close back up to the way it was. For Love Renee had opened her eyes and pulled her softening cock from my mouth. She then leaned forwards and kissed me, slipping her tongue into my mouth and running it over my teeth as if trying to gather any of her remaining cum. I kissed her back and forgot the world around me. We didn't stay this way to long when I felt another slap to my naked ass from Ms. Ward. Look at the mess you've made on my floor slut. I want you to clean that up pointing to my cum on the wood floor. I lifted my cuffed hands and asked her to take them off so I could. No you little ass fucked, cock sucker. You seemed to like Renee's cum so much, have a little more. Lick it up. She then pulled me off the ottoman by my cuffed hands and pushed me down to the cum puddle on the floor. She put her foot against the back of my head and told me, "Lick you little faggot whore. Get it all up and enjoy the taste." I really felt like crying at this humiliation. It would have been bad enough if it had just been me and Ms. Ward. But knowing Renee was right there watching almost had me in tears. I began licking the cooling clumps of my cum, swallowing them down without trying to taste them. I only half succeeded. After I had cleaned all my cum to Ms. Ward's satisfaction, she released my hands from the cuffs. Renee had leaned forwards and was helping to rub some blood back into my stiff arms. I then noticed Ms. Ward had my wallet from my pants in her hand. She was writing down my full name and address. She asked me for my work schedule and times that I'm free. I quietly answered her questions as I sat next to Renee. Ms Ward then told me I was to be back at her apartment the next Friday promptly at 7:00 PM. If I wasn't there, she'd be visiting me at home. She told me to wear a pair of cut off shorts and sandals only and be prepared to spend the weekend. Since I lived with my parents, I didn't want to have Ms. Ward explaining all this to them. I agreed to be there. Ms. Ward then grabbed my swimsuit and threw it out in the hall. She then pushed me out naked and shut the door. I was only able to get a brief glimpse of Renee as the door was closed. I quickly put my suit on and got out of there. I am fearful and elated to return there. I yearn to see and feel Renee again, but dread what Ms. Ward has next in store for me. End Part 1 For Love This is a short experimental piece of writing, and it won't be for everyone. I welcome comments. * What would you do for love? It's not a simple question to answer is it? There are so many things in the world that you could possibly do. Let's take a simple example: Would you cross the street for love? Would you cross the interstate? Would you run across blindfolded during rush hour? It's easy to agree to things on the mundane side of the spectrum, but the irrational side of the spectrum is where the truth lies. Would you beat up someone for love? What if he was trying to molest your girlfriend? If he was trying to rape your girlfriend, could you shoot him? What about murder? Could you kill me? I was in love once, with a girl much like yours. Of course, my girl was prettier, and cleverer, but all guys think that about their girl. Love distorts our objectivity. In fact, I would say that the definition of love is a positive distortion of objectivity fixated on an object or person. So is your world perspective distorted enough that you would kill me? I'll make the question more tangible... Here's a knife. I'm going to lie down on that couch and wait. You just need to step up and stab me. No, a gun isn't the same. It's too easy for it to go off before you expect it to. I would hate for your trembling finger to accidently set off a gun. You and I both need to know that you meant to do it. That is, if you decide to do it. And no, I won't put on a blindfold. It is important for you to look me in the eyes and know you are taking my life. This is not a hypothetical situation, you can see the knife. There are no cameras running, there is no one around, except for me, you and your love. Oh, let me pull back the curtain and you can see her through the window. No, the only thing I've done to your love is steal something from her. I've taken all the memories of you and all the love that she's ever had for you. If you walk out of here and I'm still alive, she won't know you. If I'm still alive at noon, she will never know you. You won't be able to make her love you again, since there will be a hole in her heart shaped just like you. Besides, she is already in love. Didn't I tell you? I stole all the love she has for you. Don't worry. I will make her happy, mostly. I have money to get her anything she wants or needs. I will lavish her with attention and all the trappings of affection. The only thing I won't give her is love. How could I love her? She just doesn't compare to the love I once had. I will never tell her I don't love her, but I won't tell her that I do. Someday she will figure it out, but that won't stop her from loving me. Oh, I also won't give her kids, although we will try, I promise you we'll try. So, she won't even have kids to love her when she grows old. I know, won't that be tragic? How much more tragic will it be when you realize you could have prevented her loveless life by simply killing the man who caused it? I think you might hold on to your scruples if it meant merely that you had to live your life without your love, but would you inflict it on her as well? What was that? I once asked the same question... You see, there is magic in the world, although mostly there are only curses. I didn't believe either. Of course, a man learns to believe a lot of things after eight hundred years. You misunderstand; you aren't the one who is cursed. I was the one who told a gypsy queen I would do anything for her -- but didn't. You and your love are merely collateral damage. If it's any consolation, you aren't the first. Unless you pick up that knife and kill me, you won't be the last. When your love dies, I will find another, just as I found you. By all means, go talk to her. Just don't tell her who you are planning to kill, since she is quite fond of me and she will try to stop you. Don't take too long, you have a little less than an hour left to decide. Don't worry about me; I'll be on the couch, waiting...