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The Texter

By: acerdrive



All characters in this story are 18 or older. You on the other hand, must be 18 or older to view this, if you're not, please click that red x in the corner and if you are, please enjoy reading The Texter.

Best Regards to Teloz for his editing. 

It was morning and the sun was just starting to shine through the bedroom window, when the blast of an alarm clock startled Lisa awake. She groggily fished around the night table in search of the alarm clock and finally, her hand came to rest on top of it, hitting snooze button, silencing it for another five minutes. Rolling over on to her back, she stared up at the ceiling, dreading having to go to school. A knock came at her door and she looked towards it as it creaked open. 

"Hey sweetie, are you up yet?"

"Yes mom, give me a few and I'll be down for breakfast," croaked Lisa as she pulled the covers over her head. 

Her mom just nodded, closed the door and proceeded down to the kitchen. Lisa rose from the bed like a zombie rising from its grave. Her dirty blond hair was a frizzled mess and her eyes blood shot. Swinging her feet off the bed, she stood up and walked over to her mirror to gaze at her sultry eighteen-year-old body. All she wore to bed was a pair of thin blue pajama pants and a Fitch t-shirt, which fitted snugly against her body, and a pair of white socks. 

Grabbing a scrunchy, she pulled her hair into a ponytail while walking into her bathroom. She turned on the faucet at her sink until warm water filled it half way. Soaking her hands in the water, she cupped them together and splashed her face in an effort to wake herself up. Drying her face, she proceeded to apply some eyeliner and then brushed her teeth thoroughly. Rinsing out her mouth, she grinned at her self in the cabinet mirror, displaying her shiny teeth.

Walking back into her bedroom, Lisa grabbed some books off her desk and placed them in her blue Jan Sport book bag. Giving her self another once over in the mirror, she exited her bedroom. Skipping down the stairs, she swirled around the bottom post of the banister, entered the kitchen and sat down at the table, where some eggs and bacon awaited her. 

"Oooo, thanks mom, my favorite!" said Lisa digging into the eggs. 

"No problem honey and what on earth are you wearing?"

"Oh, we're watching a movie in English, class and basically I'm sleeping," said Lisa trying not cause to her mom to freak out. 

"What do you mean?"

"We're watching Macbeth and I've seen it like fifty times!" 

"Well, if you want to go to school, dressed like that, then so be it, but be careful. Creeps will being paying close attention to you!" said her mom as she walked out of the kitchen. "I'm surprised George isn't here." called her mom from the living room. 

"He had to work early this morning, so I'm driving."

Silence echoed throughout the house and Lisa guessed her mother had left without saying goodbye as always. She finished her bacon and tossed the plate into the sink. Walking out to the living room, she had one final glance into the mirror next to the door and left the house. Hopping into her car, she started it up, backed out of the driveway and sped down the road. 

"Hello?" said Lisa answering her ringing phone. 

"Oh, hi Sarah.....no, I'm driving... Yeah I'm in my night clothes for this stupid movie," said Lisa trying to juggle the cell phone to her other ear, as she turned onto the main road. 

"I know! I don't feel like walking... I know it's just up the road, you know me, and I'm lazy.....yeah bye, see you when I get to school." said Lisa hanging up the phone and tossing it into the passenger seat. 

Blazing through a yellow light, she pulled into the turning lane and just as a crossing guard got off the road, she turned into the school. With a few maneuvers, she pulled into a parking spot next to Sarah. Sarah was dressed in pajamas just like Lisa; her hair up in a ponytail, shorts and a long sleeve t-shirt. As Lisa climbed out her car, Sarah came over and gave her hug which Lisa was happy enough to return. 

"I see some one is quite friendly today." Lisa, put her cell phone in her pajama pants pocket. 

"I can't help it, I feel I miss so much" said Sarah in a hushed voice. 

"Sarah knock it off," said Lisa laughing. 

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"Sorry, just previewing the horrible movie we're going to see. Say, from whence, you owe this strange intelligence? Or why, upon this blasted heath you stop our way, with such prophetic greeting?" said Sarah in her best Shakespearian accent. 

"Something tells me you know the entire play" Lisa put the strap of her book bag over her shoulder and locked up her car. 

"'Nothing is, but what is not.' No, I was forced to memorize some quotes." They laughed together.

"Well, this is where I leave you my dear," said Lisa as they stopped in the lobby. "I'm off to be office aid."

"And I'm off to the boring hour and a half of Macbeth," Sarah gave her a hug and walked off to class. 

Lisa strolled into the guidance office and with a smile to Ms. Torres; she grabbed some passes, which need to be delivered to students and her pass to walk the hallways. Off she went down the hallway weaving her way through the flock of students who cluttered the hallway three wide, like cars going into the turns at the start of a NASCAR race. She used her small body to her advantage, as she wiggled past people who were talking and walking slowly, or at times completely stopping and talking in groups. 

As she rounded a corner, she spotted the first room she had to visit and ducked beneath some guy's arm, who was talking to a cheerleader, and into the classroom. Handing the pass to the teacher, she waved at a few of her friends and proceeded on her mission when the principal spoke over the intercoms. 

The principal, Mr. Mathews, recited the pledge of allegiance as usual and granted the students who remained in the hallways the freedom to proceed to their destinations and read the morning announcements. Since the hallways were less densely populated now, Lisa found it easier and quicker to get to classes. Going up a stairway marked up only, she heard a muffled moan and stopped on the stairway, listening. 

Soon, the noise returned and a quiet grunt echoed through the stairway along with a familiar odor, sex. Smiling, Lisa took a quick peek and spotted the guy whose arm she'd ducked beneath, getting a blowjob from the cheerleader. The guy's pants were down to his knees and he was staring upwards trying to keep himself quiet. Lisa continued to stare as the two continued their sexual act, noticing the cheerleader had a hand buried under her skirt, but Lisa snapped out of her semi-trance as she realized the passes were still in her hand. 

With a smirk, she grabbed her cell phone and took a quick picture of the two fuck buddies. Silently ascending the stairs, Lisa felt her pussy throb, and realized she had become excited from that little show. She had two passes left and they both went to the same room. Luckily enough the room was near a bathroom and after dropping off the passes, she skidded into the girls bathroom. Going into a stall, she sat down on the lid, breathing a little heavier from the mere thought of getting herself off. 

Placing her hand at the waistband of her pajamas, she slipped it down towards her pulsing pussy, she gasped as she began to massage her clit. As she stimulated her clit with one finger, she began to run the fingers of her other hand up and down her slit, feeling the juice that already covered her lips. Spreading her legs a little, she slowly began to insert her finger, feeling the warmth that radiated from her inside. As her middle finger went deeper into her, her breath was becoming a little more rapid. Slowly she began to withdraw her middle finger and as it came to her opening, she pushed back in causing herself to gasp. Not wanting to get her pajama pants wet, she used the hand that had been teasing her clit to push them off along with her panties. 

With her panties and pajama pants at her ankles, she resumed her fingering, but a little faster. She began to pant as her fingers picked up speed while fucking her and her free hand was rubbing her body sending more pleasure through it. With her free hand, she pulled her shirt up and over breasts leaving it atop them and pushed one of her cups beneath her c cup breast. The bathroom was chilly so her nipple was slightly erected causing Lisa to moan. 

She now had two fingers in her pussy and her other hand was tracing around her areola sending more chills through her body. Lisa was trying her best keep from moaning, afraid the bathroom would echo to her noise. Clenching her teeth she shoved four fingers into her pussy, her head was against the wall, she was fucking her own fingers and pinching the hell out of her exposed nipple. Lisa had placed her phone up on the lock of the door showing the picture of the guy and the cheerleader.

All Lisa could imagine was the guy's big dick in her, with her cunt walls clamped hard on his rod, trying to force his spunk out of him. She heaved forward as she hit the spot and could feel her rising orgasm. Still trying to keep her silence, she was about to hit her peak, when she heard someone else enter the bathroom and the door of the neighboring stall shut, forcing Lisa to freeze. A loud fart echoed through the bathroom causing Lisa to gag. Not wanting to wait through a following female's "release", Lisa pulled up her panties and pajama trousers and swiftly exited as she had entered, not disturbing anything. 

It was going to be a long day, Lisa was just on the verge on finishing what she had started, but unfortunately, she couldn't. Study hall was drag as well as World History, the teacher of which was old and boring, a stereotypical history teacher. Lisa had to force her self to stay awake by placing pens beneath her chin to keep her head up. She was frustrated that her hormones were going crazy still, but she had to wait until she and George hooked up.

Eventually it was time for Lisa's final class, English 4 which was a senior only class. Walking into class, she sat in the back as usual and everyone gathered in. A T.V. was set up at the front of the desk and Mr. Hue stood next to it taking attendance. As soon as the final bell rang, he closed his door and walked over to the T.V. 

"Good afternoon class, it would seem it's time for our most anticipated movie of the year," said Mr. Hue sarcastically. Irony and sarcasm were his way of teaching and keeping the seniors interested, and as usual, his statement caused everyone to groan. 

"So as I said yesterday, you can choose not to watch the movie and do what ever you wish, apart from disturbing the class or you can watch the movie, but if you choose the first option, I warn you there might be a test or quiz...hint, hint, wink, wink!"

"Also this will be either a two or three day thing, depending how it goes and now, without further interruptions, I give you "Macbeth"!" He switched off the lights and pressed play on the DVD player. 

Placing her cell phone between her legs, Lisa put her head down and closed her eyes. Sleep was about to set in when vibration tickled her legs, sending chills through her body and awakening the feelings which had only just subsided during the last period. She glanced down at her lap and flipped open her cell phone to read the text: 

"How'd that feel?" read the text and Lisa looked at it feeling confused. 

"What?" texted Lisa, placing her phone back down between her legs. 

Right away, the vibration tingled through her legs, igniting the fire again. Lisa at first didn't pick up the phone, enjoying teasing vibration through her legs, but several more pulsing vibrations, which shook her out of her glaze, struck her. She picked up the phone and flipped it open. 

"Oooo... you must love the vibration!" read the text and Lisa scrolled to the next one. 

"How's the vibration through your lovely legs?" it read, causing Lisa to look around to see if anyone was watching, but no one was. Just as she was about to place her head down, the vibration once again tickled her thighs and her pussy. She picked up her phone. 

"I want to help you because your sweet pussy must be aching by now," read the text, followed by a picture of Lisa in the bathroom with her fingers buried inside her pussy. "Now, don't be scared, just let me have fun and give you early b-day gift, lay your head down and take what I give you." continued the text and Lisa gazed at it for a bit wondering what to do. 

It was true her pussy was on fire and was in need of a release, but it was getting to be too much. Laying her head down, her heart pounded in her chest as she waited for her early birthday gift. She lay there, waiting for something, but it appeared nothing was happening. Something was happening though; her eyes were beginning to feel heavy. Each blink her eyes stayed closed longer and after a couple of blinks, her eyes shut, and she slept, opening up her mind to dream. 

"What is it that I should do?" said a voice and Lisa rose, realizing immediately that she wasn't in class. 

She stared around, gazing at the ancient stone walls, with decoration that looked mediaeval to her eyes. She found her self dressed in not her night clothes, but a strange silky gown which hid her figure, her hair was no longer in a ponytail, but dangling half way down her back, no longer blonde, but black. She glanced to her right to see her boyfriend George sitting in a chair and he too was in clothing she'd never seen before. He wore a long sleeved dress shirt, which was puffy at the chest with very wide sleeves. 

"What sin have you committed, my dear?" asked Lisa in a surprisingly Shakespearian accent. 

"It is murder to which I swear I can never take back," said George causing Lisa to cock an eyebrow. 

"Dearest, is the one of whom you speak, the one who sleeps?" asked Lisa, who had no clue what she said, and had the feeling they were both garbling Elizabethan English. 

"True be, the one who sleeps, shall not awake until rebirth," said George looking at her with a blank stare. 

"My George, if he sleeps now then he shall never awake, then you can be King," said Lisa crawling on her hands and knees to George and feeling she was some how in a Macbeth scenario. 

"Is this a dagger which I see before me, the handle toward my hand? Come, let me clutch thee...." began George, but Lisa recognized the line she'd heard often and tried to recall what Lady Macbeth would say. 

"My dearest, you shall not be alone, covered in their blood, we must find a way, to sway those who will dare distrust your word. Why not, we figure out way to beckon us a free mind, so we shall remain sane," said Lisa trying her best to think of what to say while placing her hands on his knees and kneeling on hers. 

"The mind you have, is full of thoughts, but false face must hide what the false heart doth know," said George pulling her up onto his lap. 

"Then may the almighty gods see the actions we shall commit and free us from what.....we......have....done," Lisa inched closer to his mouth. 

"Then on thy last words, from thys mouth, this blood on our hands, shall be sentenced away from my false heart," said George as they embraced. 

"My dearest! Dost thou know we cannot just kiss, to be ridden of thy foul act?" said Lisa backing off George. 

"What is it we shall do to eliminate such despair?" asked George rising from his seat. 

"In thy lords' eye, he sees foul and only foul, but in order for foul to be forgotten, foul must be over taken." Lisa was shocked at the knowledge she didn't know she had until she spoke it. 

"What foul deed shall we commit, that shall be less of death, but more too covert it?" asked George taking a step towards Lisa, who leaned against the bed post and gazed at the noble dog with a smile. 

"What thy, may do," began Lisa, turning around and gazing at George over her shoulder. "Is take me from behind!" 

"My dearest! That would be the most evil thought you ever thought, but I like it!" said George and he approached her with his hands extended towards her ass, they embraced, kissed and instantly Lisa was overwhelmed with pleasure, but it felt quite strange. 

Lisa felt so hungry for sex and had a feeling that her breasts were being assaulted, but George's hands were working not her breasts, but her ass. Her chest didn't touch the post, but she could feel her nipples being rubbed against something and it wasn't the gown. Their lips parted, but she still felt like she was being assaulted and George stared at her as she began breathing hard. Rolling her head back, her nipples felt in pain, but the strain of the gown over them, did nothing to them. She could feel them engorged with heat and it felt as if they were being twisted. 

Once again, her pussy was pulsing with lust and she winced a little, closing her eyes as her nipples felt like they were being tugged hard. When she opened her eyes, her nipples were indeed rock solid and her pussy moist once again. Looking up she noticed she was still in the classroom; she looked up at the clock to see they had a mere five minutes left in class. The part they were on was no other than the scene of Macbeth and Lady Macbeth in their bedroom and then she wondered had she dreamed this scene in a different way? 

Mr. Hue turned the lights on and a few groaned from the sudden change in lighting. Everyone began putting their things together, but Lisa was wondering why her nipples were practically ripping through her bra and shirt. She glanced down and her cell phone screen showed two missed texts. Opening it, she glanced at the first one.

"I hoped you enjoyed that because I did! Your nipples were amazing! How hard and hot they felt and your pussy was juicy, though I have to admit, I didn't spoil you..." Lisa scrolled to the second one. 

"...By the way, now I've given you a sample of your gift, I believe I should come to your party, where I can be give you more!" read the text and Lisa blushed; she was beginning to like this fling.

Lisa took one look around and smiled, hoping the person appreciated it. As soon as she rose from the seat, the bell rang and everyone rushed out of the room, including Lisa. It would seem the hallways would never stop being crowded as people scurried like ants in the rain for the protection to of their buses or cars. When Lisa got outside and there stood George next to the car, dressed in his work clothes; blue jeans, a white t-shirt and boots along with his spiky brown hair. 

"Hey babe!" said George facing her and opening his arms. 

"Hi sweetie!" Lisa hugged him and gave him a peck on the lips.

"So, how was school?" asked George as he got in the driver side and Lisa gave him the keys.

"You wouldn't believe it" said Lisa buckling up. 

"Try me" said George starting up the Nissan. 

Lisa took a deep breath and proceeded to fill him from the whole ordeal with the two people in the stairway, what happened in the bathroom and English class. George occasionally, nodded, but Lisa kept the whole texting thing out of it. When she finished, George looked at her and studied her making Lisa a little nervous as they waited at the red light going out of school. 

"You know what? You would look sexy with black hair."

"I guess I would, never thought of it." Lisa looked at her hair in the mirror.

"Well, how 'bout we pick you up some hair dye?" asked George as they pulled out onto the main road. 

"Yeah, just stop in at Harry's, I can pick up a box and we'll go back to my place," Lisa liked the idea of getting hair dye. "Besides, if I can't get a tattoo, then I'll dye my hair."

Pulling into Harry's, Lisa rushed into the store and George remained in the car. As Lisa walked up the make-up isle, she looked at some of the colors and her eyes came upon the color she'd had in her dream, black with some brown. As she walked towards the cashier, her phone began to vibrate and she picked it up. 


The Texter Ch. 02



All characters in this story are 18 or older. You on the other hand, must be 18 or older to view this or any other story on this site. If you're not, please click that red x in the corner and if you are, please enjoy reading The Texter.

I'm sorry I delayed getting this out, it's been a busy past few months and I'm grateful people want more I was hoping to end this in three chapters…well looks like I have a few more chapters go, since I didn't do my usual day in one chapter. So please enjoy.  Best Regards to Teloz for his editing.

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Lisa found her self crawling towards the bathroom. Her blurry eyesight confused her; the door frame to the bathroom seemed to be in odd places and kept moving. Swinging her body forward, she collapsed into the bathroom and heaved herself up so she could vomit into the toilet. Shoving her face into it deep, her gut emptied its contents into the bowl. She had no idea why she was throwing up, but her stomach burned with the need to flush out her system. After a few jerks, her nausea subsided and she propped her self up on toilet trying to regain her composure.

Getting her self finally on her feet, she wobbled over to the sink and turned on the faucet. Filling her hands up with water, she splashed her face with the refreshing water and soon her eyesight returned to normal. As she focused, she was met by a reflection of her droopy face and was startled by Christy who peered over her shoulder. 

"Jezus…. Chizt…!" said Lisa between her hic-ups. "What… you doing here…?"

"Well, missy if you have to know, I was the one who elected myself to drag you home and get you to bed safely," said Christy with a smile. 

"Wut'… hap… pened last niz'?" Lisa found it hard to keep the hic-ups at bay. 

"Here, drink this" Christy handed her a cup of some mysterious drink and Lisa took it. 

"Is this water?" She looked shocked at her sudden clarification of speech. "What is this?"

"Just a remedy for the Tucks hangover," Christy walked out of the bathroom and into Lisa's bedroom. 

"Well, what's in this, it tastes like water?" Lisa joined her on her bed. 

"It's a secret, but now I know not to give you a sip of my drinks."

"A sip, you shoved half you glass down my throat!" Christy smiled and shrugged her shoulders. "So how did you get me past my mom?"

"Oh, I just lied saying you really went wild to get rid of you-know-who's memories and in the process, danced your self in a stupor."

"I guess, thanks for…helping me," one hic-up escaped her mouth. 

"No problem, I always love to help out a friend," Christy scooted closer and leaned against her. "You know, you were hot last night, though I guess that Tuck blurred your senses. You just walked up to the guy, danced and then just fucked him right there on the couch. I was afraid we were going to be kicked out," Lisa smiled and lay back on her bed trying to clear her head. 

"Man, I'm hungry! Want to go eat some where?" 

"Yeah! Oh by the way you got several texts, here's your cell phone, in case you wanted to read them," Christy handed Lisa her phone and she saw the screen which read two new text messages. 

"Thanks Christy, if you don't mind, can you go wait down stairs; I have to make a personal call?"

"No problem, I'll go watch some T.V.," with that Christy was out of the bedroom and Lisa began to read the text. 

"Hey sweetie! Just wondering when you will be home. Its eleven pm," read the text from her mom. 

"How's the head? You seemed to bang your head when you slipped unconscious," said the Texter and Lisa wondered what that meant. 

Feeling her head, she soon winced in pain as a bump was fit by one of her long nails. Gritting her teeth, she sat through the pain for a few minutes as the sharp pulses of pain shot through her head. Finally, it seemed to com down and she began to reply to the Texter. 

"Well, now that you mention it, it hurts like fuck!" She got off the bed and went back into the bathroom. 

Looking into the mirror, she examined the baseball sized bump and shuddered from slight touch of it. Shaking her head, she went back into her room and proceeded to dig through the pile of clothes that lay in her closet. After a few minutes, she reemerged from the closet with a pair of jeans and an Aeropostale t-shirt on. Grabbing her cell phone, she gave a once over, but there was no response.

Grabbing her purse, she walked out of her bedroom and down to where Christy sat on the couch watching something on T.V. Lisa was about to tell her she was ready, but did a double take when she realized what Christy was watching. A woman was completely naked and was being ravished from behind. Lisa watched as Christy simulated what was happening to the woman, with her hand buried in her pants. She gulped as she saw the blistering speed of her moving hand and the way her face was posed. 

"You ready Christy?" Christy froze at the sound of Lisa's voice and turned towards her. 

"I can explain; I flipped on the channel and this was on," Christy yanked her hand out of her pants and turned the T.V. off. 

"Really, then why was that on demand?" Lisa caught her and Christy just smiled. "Let's go!"

Meanwhile, George was really pissed that he'd messed up with Lisa and he was driving over to take her flowers, as he drove he remembered what had happened the previous day.

"So, do you think we can ace this test today," said Beth as they entered the library. 

"As long as I can keep the lines memorized, then yeah we should," said George leading the way through the maze of isles. 

"Don't worry, we have three hours to study and plus, we can practice in the group room," they walked past few group rooms. 

"Yeah, it's just the actions we do during it, I feel so uncomfortable," he opened the door to the end room and gave her the courtesy of entering first.

"You are the mechanic who wants to become an actor, your going to have to get used to doing these explicit actions," the professor said it herself, "Either put effort or don't come at all and fail.""  

"Ok, though before we start, I can't believe he chose us to do the scene of a couple fighting and making up," he placed his bag in the corner as did she. 

"Ok, so quick set up scenario of what the scene is; one I'm the angry wife, you're the husband. You come home late one night, I yell and we fight, kiss and make up. Got it?" she stared at the ceiling, trying to figure out whether she had forgotten anything. 

"Yeah, I'll go out and then as I close the door when I reenter, we begin," they nodded and he exited the room. 

"Hi baby, how was work?" she asked as he reentered the room. 

"Long, the meeting ran late, you?" he placed his brief case on the middle table. 

"Oh nothing much, just the usual, cook dinner, only to have to eat by my self!" her voice raised in pitch as he undid his tie. 

"Honey, you know we have the meetings every Thursday," He unbuttoned his neck button. 

"How should I know? Half the time you don't come home till twelve midnight every day of the week!" her hands lay across her large breasts as she tapped her foot on the ground. 

"Wait a god damn minute! I go to work to keep this house ours. It isn't cheap you know! It costs me three fucking hundred a week in bills to keep the electric going in this god damn place!" he slammed his fist on the table causing her to jump back in fright. 

"What are you a gorilla? Have to bang your fucking fist to cause people to be frightened of you?" she banged her hands onto the table and he walked around it. 

"Well, maybe I do, what are you going to about it?" With that, her hand flew across his face slapping him hard in the cheek. 

He looked at her, not with anger, but envy and she soon slapped him again. No response was given as he stepped closer, her nose even with his chin. The tension was high in the room as the electricity between the two jumped around them. Their eyes still shimmering into each others, waiting for the other to do something. Suspense hung-over them, each afraid of what to do next; whether to talk or walk away. He breathed and began to speak. 

"I'm sorry honey, it is my fault, I forgot to call you; we are working on a merger with some high class corporate company that can be our meal ticket to more, something I haven't given to you in so long." His voice was steady as ever and she looked into his eyes trying to figure whether he was telling the truth or not.

"I'm sorry too babe, I just fear you would be cheating on me," her eyes now starting to flow with tiers. 

"Honey, why would I cheat on the sexiest woman in the world?" her eyes seem to shine as she smiled at his comment. 

"Really, you think I'm the sexiest?" she pushed her brown hair out of her face. 

"You beat any one in the world even Angelina Jolie" he leaned down and kissed her lightly on the lips. A shock coursed through their bodies as they broke their kiss, with just mere inches between their lips, he looked into her eyes. 

"And cut!"

"Deleted scenes," her whisper barely heard as they reunited their dry lips. 

As if they were dying of thirst, they probed each other's mouth giving one another reimbursement of saliva. Their tongues massaged each other, causing them to moan. He backed her against the table and she pushed his brief case off it. As she leaned against the desk, he began to kiss her neck. Her enriched perfume filled his nostrils sending chills through his body. Continuing his kissed down her neck, he dragged his tongue up from the bottom of her neck to her chin causing her moan. A slight buzz was heard and both look to his book bag. Walking over, he picked up the phone and saw Lisa's name causing him to look afraid. 

"Hi babe!" Beth had gotten on her knees and was fishing out his cock, "Yeah….Oooo" he moaned as she engulfed his cock. "Stubbed my toe, listen babe…I'm trying to get to class, can we talk later….ok love you!" with that he tossed his phone into his book bag and moaned some more as she deep throated him. 

Beth worked her hand and mouth up and down his shaft until he was hard. Getting up, she turned her back to him and smiled a wicked grin. Walking over to the table, she pushed her jeans and panties down to her knees and placed her hands on the table. 

"Honey, you know the kids are a sleep, how about we have some fun?"

There was no need to respond, with a grunt he pounced on her and jammed his cock into her causing her to gasp. He began to fuck her with out worries of causing her pain. She began to moan, but felt a tap on her back. 

"Shhh, you don't want to WAKE the kids now do you," George suddenly felt her pussy grip his cock.

Their bodies rocked back and forth with each thrust and the excitement from almost being caught had sent him a little closer to cumming. The smacking of their skin echoed through the room as sweat pour from their bodies. No fear of the noise dawned on them as he continued his rough assault. Both grimaced as their orgasm hit them. Her pussy gripped hard and his cock pulsed filling her up. Her head bowed onto the table as her shuddering body added more stimulating pleasure to his cock. Her back was arched and his cock was buried deep inside of her. 

Finally, their orgasm subsided and his limp cock fell out of her wet pussy. Their breathing was rapid as the two fell into a chair. Eyes glazed over as the recovery was the focus. Not wanting to stay any longer, he and she redressed and he was the first to leave. 

As he walked out of the room, he caught some fat man staring at him and he smiled knowing the fat man knew. Beth followed in pursuit, applying some last minute make-up. She joined George who had troublesome look on his face.

"What's wrong George?" she placed her hand on his shoulder.

"Beth, this wasn't right," he pushed her hand off his shoulder

"What do you mean? We were just acting," she stepped closer. 

"No!" the librarian held a finger to her mouth at him, "No, that wasn't acting; you knew that was Lisa on the phone. Why did you continue you know?" 

"Listen, you're in college now and there's no room for some high school pretty face. Just drop the zero," she clung onto his arm, "And get with the hero," she whispered in his ear and he stepped away with a disgusted look, leaving her in the aisle with her devilish look. 

As they were exiting the house, Lisa halted in place as George came strolling up the driveway with flowers in his hand. Christy hadn't realized she had stopped and bumped into her sending her off the porch. George was quick enough to catch her before she fell and helped her back to her feet. 

"What are you doing here?" She crossed her arms across her chest giving him the death stare.

"Well good morning to you too, I came to apologize," he held out a bouquet of sunflowers, her favorite and she grabbed them out of his hand, examining their fullness.

"Do you expect me to forgive you over just flowers?" once again, she squinted at him. 

"Babe, they're your favorite though, to be honest, you didn't let me explain," she cocked her head to the left. 

"Well, what are you waiting for?" he looked towards Christy and Lisa shrugged, "She's alright to be here, explain!"

"Well you see it was a Thursday and there was a huge test. Beth and I went to the Library to study and things went too far."

"How far is too far?"

"We fucked, but I promise I have no feelings for Beth," he studied her, trying to figure out what she was thinking, "So do you forgive me babe?" He held out the bouquet of flowers. 

"Wait a minute! You were fucking when I called last Thursday?" Lisa glared at him. 

"There was no way to stop her, before I knew it my dick was…," she slapped his face and rage for from the past came out. 

As he went to swing at her, he was caught by Christy, who grabbed his arm, twisted it and sent him to the ground. She pushed her foot against his throat and he struggled to get her off.

"Listen! Swing at my girl like that again, I'll crush your esophagus and nail your balls to the ground. Understand me?" He struggled a little and nodded. 

Releasing his throat, she joined Lisa who was dumb found on the porch as he got up. He gave them a cold stare, sending chills through Lisa's body. She was startled by the sudden vibration from her pocket and she reached into it, pulling it out. Flipping it open, she read the text. 

"Sorry for not responding, slept in a little today" said the Texter. 

"To bad you woke up late, could of saved me from my ex" texted Lisa and the sound of Georges car passing by caused her to look up. 

"You ok Lisa?" Christy walked up to Lisa. 

"Yeah, just haven't seen that anger in a while. Any way, let's go eat. Can you drive?" Her usual smile split across her face and Christy nodded. 

As she backed out of the driveway, she looked at Lisa who had her vibrating phone. She flipped open her phone and read the text.

"Sorry, but forget about him, tomorrows your birthday and he'll be the past. So where are you and your friend going?" said the Texter. 

"Heading to IHOP, need some breakfast."

"So, you seem a little tense?" Christy looked at Lisa while avoiding traffic. 

"I guess, I mean yeah. I was hopping for a relaxing day off of school and not George's confession that proved everything."

"I'm sorry you had to hear that, it was his fault on account of he decided fuck his co actor," Christy changed into the lane next to them and Lisa's phone vibrated. 

"Cool, so I lied, I was up and heard everything George said, but I didn't want to freak you because…I'm not going to reveal my ultimate surprise to you," Lisa was startled at the break of the text wondering what he almost said.

"How dare you, but any who thanks for talking"

"Who the hell are you texting?" 

"No, one, just a friend," Lisa looked up as they pulled into IHOP's parking lot. 

"Oh come on, I know ninety-nine percent of your friends, who the hell is it?" Christy turned towards her, staring at her with her glaring green eyes. 

"I guess you'll find out tomorrow, their coming to my birthday bash," Lisa jumped out of the car and walked towards the entrance. 

"Well at least give me their gender," Christy hung onto the door, but Lisa gave her a smirk as she entered the door. 

The cool AC bathed over her sending chills through her body. Her nipples strained against her bra as she seemed to cool down finally. Her senses were intensified. Excitement danced across her body as her nipples rubbed against her bra. Christy soon joined her and showed the same effect from the AC. Both gave a quick shake as a waiter came over. 

"Hi Lisa" said the waiter.

"Oh, hi Trevor, I see you're working today," she smiled as he guided them to a table 

"I see, you didn't tell Ted you had no school today," he fired right back at her causing her smirk some more. 

"I'm going to enjoy having off; I work every other fucking day, why not have one day off?" She sat down as Christy remained standing. 

"So what can I get you ladies?" He pulled out a pad and pen. 

"Well, I'll take an orange juice and a small cup of apple juice," Lisa looked at him and her excitement still flared as her hunger was becoming a nagging need. 

"Trevor!" rang the voice of Ted. 

"Yes Ted," Trevor looked over to the husky manager Ted who wobbled like a duck towards them. 

"I need you to clean the bathroom, "Trevor went to open his mouth but was cut off by Ted's hand. "No need to talk, Chad will take care of your tables. Now go!" Ted shooed him away and locked eyes with Lisa in which his already plumped face became saggy. "And you missy! Why didn't you tell me you had off today?" He crossed his arms across his chest. 

"Well tomorrows my birthday and I have some homework I have to do," she fed him both the lie and truth. 

"What ever, I'll see you Saturday"

"Sunday!" chimed in Lisa halting him in his place cause him to grunt. 

"Damn, do you always get away with stuff like that?" Christy flipped through the menu. 

"Yeah, as long as my nipples are seen, he can't fight me. Probably jerking off in his office by now," Lisa looked over to the kitchen door and her phone buzzed on the table. 

The screen flashed with phone icon next to Texter and in quick motion, she 

"You know, I bet you're thirsty aren't you?" said the Texter and Lisa was startled to hear his voice. 

"Wow, hang on Christy it's my mom" Lisa walked away from the table. "So decided to give me a chance to hear you voice?" 

"How else will you know it's me tomorrow or if I even show up," his hushed voice lingered in her ear. 

"Okay, so what do you mean am I thirsty? I just ordered my self some juice" she looked around to see if she could spot him. 

"Well, I saw how Trevor looked at you and obviously his looks didn't reveal his true meaning of what he could get you."

"What do you mean? I got what I wanted apple and orange juice."

"Oh come on, even though you dyed your hair, you still act like a blond. Just put two and two together and I'll enjoy it," with that, he hung up leaving her stunned as she placed her phone in her pocket. 

She looked over at Christy and she was flirting with Chad, but she found her self more excited. Her eyes drew to a lump in his pants and she smiled slyly. She caught Christy's attention and pointed at the bathroom. Walking over to the bathroom, she entered the men's bathroom where Trevor was scrubbing the floor. He looked up at her and placed the mop in the bucket.

"What's up Lisa?"

"Did you give Chad our order ticket?"

"Oh shit, sorry I forgot! Let me run this back to the kitchen," He was about to exit the bathroom, but Lisa stopped him. 




The Texter Ch. 02



"Wait, I'm glad you didn't, I need to change my drinks," he nodded and brought out their order ticket and a pen. 

"Ok, so I want some juice," he looked up at her confused. 

"What kind of juice?"

"Well it can't be too smooth, a little lumpy. I would prefer right from the pump."

"Um, we have orange juices from a pump, but you already order that."

"Well, the storage has to be just right too you know. The shaft has to be thick, long and hard," His confusion was evident as he tried to think, but her hands were now rubbing his chest. "Now who's the blond here? Haven't figured it out?" He shook his head and she smiled as her hand went down to his pants. "Well Trevor, ever since I started working here, you fueled my dream of sucking some black cock" He looked at her dumbfounded as she began to rub his already plump dick. 

He was frozen in his spot as her hand caressed his cock. Getting onto her knees, she began to undo his pants as he let out an exhale of breath. Unzipping his pants, she reached in and pulled out his raging cock. Gazing at it's already thickness, she knew it was only half of its length and already it was about half the size of her forearm. Working his shaft with her hand, she slid her hand up and down his length feeling its pulsing.

Pinning it against him, she began to lick the underside causing him to moan. Licking up his shaft, she brought his head down and began to swirl her tongue around the tip. He grunted as she teased his cock with slight sucks on it. 

"My, my, what a big cock you have. Do you want me to suck it big boy?" She moved it about like a joystick and all he could get out was a grunt. 

Smiling, she slowly began to suck on his cock. At first, it wasn't going in but she began to work her mouth around it. His incredible width stretched her mouth and all she wanted was more. Using her hand as well, she began to blow his cock and apply as much pleasure as possible. She tried her best at deep throating, but his base was too thick for it. 

He watched as her petite mouth devoured his tremendous cock. His deepest dream was becoming real and all he could do to acknowledge it was with another grunt. Grabbing the back of her head, he began to fuck her mouth causing her to moan. 

"That's right, take that cock. Oooo, you fucking mouth is so perfect!" Lisa's eyes looked up at him as he assaulted her mouth. 

She began massaging his balls adding more to the fire and Trevor moaned. After a few thrusts into her mouth, he pulled his cock out of her mouth and she desperately gasped for air. Her face was mess with saliva and pre-cum and he began jerking off his cock. 

"Do you want to quench my thirst" she watched his swift pumping action. "Come on! Give me some fucking juice!" Her dirty talk inched him closer. 

"Fuck me with your tits1" he let out a low groan and she smiled as she pealed off her Aeropostale t-shirt. 

Unclipping her bra, she took his cock between breasts and began to fuck his cock. She squeezed his cock between her tits and jacked his cock off with them. Her breasts were becoming speared with pre-cum and glisten in the light. Half his shaft was in between her melons and both were moaning. Her thirst had caused her mouth to feel dry and she grabbed his cock. Pumping it as hard as she felt his orgasm coming. His balls were boiling for release and as soon as he took over to jack off his cock, he aimed straight into her mouth and erupted. His member pulsed rapidly as each spurt of his cum filled her mouth. She engulfed his head and began to drink his juice. His load was incredible and both moaned in approval.

After several large pumps of his cock, it subsided and Lisa gulped down the last of it. Trevor feel against he sink as his aching member lay limp against his pants, cleaned. Lisa licked her fingers and ran her fingers across her chest and face, getting the residue off and sucking it clean. She smiled at him as she grabbed her collected her self on the ground. 

"Trevor, I must say you have an amazing dick" she put her bra and shirt back on. 

"And you are amazing at sucking cock. I can't believe you took my entire load!" he stuffed his exhausted member into his trousers. 

"Why thank you and I better get back to the table before Christy decides to fuck Chad."

She walked out of the bathroom and spotted Christy still conversating with Chad, but stopped when her phone buzzed. Looking at the message, she gazed at the photo of her on the floor drinking Trevor's cock along with a message from the Texter. 

"I might be a little challenged against him" said the Texter. 

"Trust me, there's no challenge, just some fun for me," texted Lisa and she sat down at the table as Chad left. 

"Well, I see some one went in the wrong bathroom," Christy smiled as Lisa blushed. 

"What, I had to go and it was crowed in the girls. Trevor allowed me to use a stall in the men's," lied Lisa as their drinks and food were brought by Chad just in time. "I didn't even order."

"Come on Lisa, your so predictable: three egg omelet, peppers, ham, tomato and mushroom with a side order of scrapple and potatoes," said Chad placing her meal in front of her. 

"Stalker!" She flashed him a smile as he left. 

The two dug into their breakfast and both exchanged moans. A few glances were exchanged with Lisa and Trevor as he walked to the kitchen and Christy giggled causing Lisa to blush. 

"So how was he?" said Christy, breaking the dull silence. 

"…He was big and his cum tasted so amazing" Lisa hesitated, but just blurted it out. 

"But why did you do it?" Christy shoved a few mouth full's into her mouth. 

"Random I guess, I was just thinking of that guys cum last night and became hungry for it so I decided to suck off Trevor." Lisa stabbed at a few of the remaining of the potatoes on her plate. 

"Damn girl! Most random person I ever known. Most of the sorority girls aren't like you at all. They set times for sex and its other events. 

"A women needs what a women wants. A cock." Both dropped their forks onto the plate and Christy let out a low belch. 

"Excuse me, I'm going to need to hit the gym after this" she patted her stomach. 

"Mind if I join? I need something to release some stress" Lisa swabbed at some ketchup on her face. 

"I guess, since when have you been going to the gym?" Christy forked out thirty dollars and tossed it onto the jelly stand. 

"Since I've been putting on weight, I need to tighten my stomach up a bit, it's become a little jiggly," Lisa gave her stomach a shake. 

"Okay, well lets get out of here, I got an appointment with my trainer in half an hour," with that, they left the restaurant waving good bye to Trevor and Chad. 

"Christy I was wondering, why did you introduce me and George?"

"He liked you I guess, I don't know, why?" Christy pulled onto the highway. 

"Well, if you knew he was like this, then why did you hook us up?" Lisa looked at Christy waiting for an answer.

"I didn't know him, that's where I screwed up. He and I were lab partners for our chemistry class. When you would come over to visit right after our study time together, he took interest into you," Christy veered off onto the road leading to her college. 

"Why didn't you two hook up then, I mean come on you're like a goddess: outstanding body, amazing kisser, fantastic lover and…" she stopped as she realized she was beginning to love Christy a little too much. 

"Really? Hot body huh, what exactly is so hot about it?" Christy pulled into the parking lot of the gym.

Lisa looked at her not wanting to respond and as she was about to say something, her phone buzzed and she breathed a sigh of relief as she exited the car. 

"What you doing?" asked the texter. 

"Going to the gym with Christy talk to you after my workout" said Lisa as she followed Christy to the college work out room. 

Lisa's eyes wondered onto the swaying of Christy's ass, admiring its firmness. Lisa was slightly jealous of Christy's ability through volleyball to keep such a tight ass. Her figure was perfect, with her having such a godly figure. Christy was Lisa's dream body.

Christy shivered as she felt the glare Lisa on her ass and she purposely swayed extra to hypnotize her some more. She pushed open a door and led the two of them into the locker room. Going down several rows of lockers, she turned down the furthest row and stopped in front of the middle locker.

"Pants or shorts?" said Christy startling Lisa a bit who dislodged her eyes from her ass. 

"What?" Lisa looked at her confusingly. 

"Do you want to wear shorts or pants for the work out? Personally I'd suggest shorts on account of, we're going to run and do a lot of shit," Christy flung a pair of shorts at Lisa, hitting her in the face with them. 

Lisa pulled the shorts off her face and her eyes widen as she gazed at Christy's perky breast incased in her purple-laced bra. Her hair fell down across the front of her and she gave it push to behind her shoulder. Sliding her hands down her side, she unbuckled her belt and whipped it out of the loops of her jeans. Tossing it onto the bench, she proceeded to unzip her jeans.

Hooking her fingers in the loops, she tugged them down clenching her legs together to allow the tightness to loosen a little. Lisa admired the slender legs and ass encased in the matching panties of Christy's and Lisa couldn't get control of her body as she stood there. 

Christy stood up and reached inside her locker pulling out a pair of tight shorts. She held them in one hand as she slid her panties off and threw them into her locker. Stepping into the tight shorts, she pulled them up and out letting them go causing them to snap tightly against her in which caused a slight gasp. Unclipping her bra from the front, her breast stood proudly off her chest. Lisa couldn't believe their fullness. 

Christy smiled at Lisa's staring and she reached into the locker once again. Pulling out a sports bra, she slid it over head and it snuggly fit, giving the illusion of her having no breast. She reached again into the locker and closed it after pulling out another pair of shorts, but shorter and looser than the ones she wore. Putting them on, she gazed at the stunned Lisa and waved in front of her glazed eyes. 

"Oh sorry" said Lisa shaking her head as she placed her shorts on the bench and was about to undo her jeans, but was stopped by Christy's hand. 

"Let me help you, just stay put for me," she stepped closer to her as her hands undid the belt and she could feel Lisa's body wobble. "Hold still," a smile crept across her face. 

Pressing her body against her, she yanked the belt out of the loops of Lisa's jeans and as it swung out, Christy whipped it against Lisa's ass causing her mouth the gap open wide as she gasp. Christy leaned forward and embraced her in a sensual kiss. Lisa's eyes looked around in confusion as her mouth was assaulted by Christy's tongue and placing her hands on Christy, she pushed her back against the locker. 

"Christy! Just go and wait for me outside, I can't deal with all this bull shit." 

A devilish smirk was spread across Christy's face and she was against the locker breathing rapidly. Not wanting to cause any trouble to Lisa, she exited the locker room. Lisa didn't know what to say, but just continued dressing herself, scavenging through Christy's locker for a sports bra. Finally, she found one and proceeded to put it on when her cell phone buzzed. 

"What are you going to do at the gym?" asked the texter. 

"Work out, why?" texted Lisa. 

She placed the phone back down and put the sports bra on all the way. Grabbing the shorts, she slid them on over her ass snapping it into place. Her phone buzzed once again and she opened it. 

"Do me a favor, don't fool around" said the Texter.

"I don't plan on fooling, not today any more."

"So what now?" asked Lisa after exiting out of the locker room, finding Christy waiting outside the door. 

"We meet with the trainer," with that, Lisa followed Christy out of the hallway and into the gym. 

Near a mirror with a wide space of mats, stood a tall man. He was slightly toned, with a muscle t-shirt hiding the rest of his body. His red hair was cut short with a fade on his sides. He turned around, doing once over on Lisa, studying her and stared at the stunning Christy smiling. 

"Well there you are, I was wondering where you were," said the man grabbing a clipboard off a weight bench. 

"Sorry, I hope you don't mind my friend joining us, she needs some getting back on track" Christy came to a halt in front of him placing her hands on her hips. 

"Let me guess, broke up with boyfriend, he attacked you, Christy saved you and now you feel you need to beef your self up incase of anything like that in the near future happens" he starred at Lisa who looked at him blankly only able to respond with a nod. 

"Wow, I'm shocked Josh, since when were you psychic?" Christy stuck her chin out looking at him awkwardly. 

He grabbed her chin, but she grasped his arm, twisted it around, swept her leg under him, tripping him, sending him to the ground. She did a handstand over his torso and feel onto his chest, ass first causing him to huff. 

"You see Lisa, its not hard to learned simple things like that" she looked down at Josh, who was starring between her legs and she huffed as he looked up at her and gave him a playful slap, shaking her finger at him. 

"Yeah, all we need to do is find out what you can do" with out warning he shot up, grabbing Christy in a full nelson and locked his fingers behind her head. "And rule number 1: never let your guard down. 

"Indeed, because then it's easy to escape," with that said, Christy brought her arms closer, dropped down through his hold. Crouching, she kicked his legs out from beneath him sending him down. Grabbing his head, she pulled him over her and onto the ground. Shoving her hand, palm first, towards his face. She stopped with mere inches between her palm and his nose causing Lisa to gulp. "You never know what will happen."

"So Lisa, are you up for the challenge?" asked Josh as he got back up and all he could get out of her was a nod. "Good, let's do some tests and see where you are in knowledge."

Through a vigorous work out, Josh and Christy ran Lisa through many physical tests. First up was the mile run and to everyone's surprise Lisa was a natural runner. Each lap seemed well balanced with decent lap times. As she rounded the corner, she sped along the last two hundred meters to finish her mile around eight minutes. Her breathing was static and taking the bottle of water offer by Josh, she gulfed it down in several jugs. 

"Whoa, hang on girl, don't be so aggressive with the water, drink it nice and slow," Josh the grabbed the bottled of water and eased the remaining the water into her mouth. 

"Thanks….Josh" said Lisa in between a gasp of air. 

"Your welcome," he pulled down the bottled water away and smiled at her, which she returned. "You know, even though you think your overweight, you have an outstanding physique and matter of fact you're perfect," Lisa blushed at his comment and looked away. 

Both looked over at Christy who came sprinting across the finish line and ran a few more meters gradually slowing down. She jogged back over to them, breathing normally and not begging for water. 

"Though she drinks water like she breathes air and vise versa" Christy took a slight sip of her water. 

"Be cool, I haven't ran the mile since freshmen year in high school" Lisa stretched out her legs. 

"You walk a quarter of a mile each day at your school and how the hell did you get through gym with out running the mile in sophomore year of school?" exclaimed Christy joining Lisa in stretching. 

"Who knows," Lisa gave a sly smirk. "So Josh are you just a trainer or what do you do on the side?" She looked up at him. 

"Oh, I'm professor of Human Biology, hence why I'm a trainer. I know certain things that not many would know, plus I get into the gym for free" he handed her another bottle of water. 

"Don't you get into the gym for free any way?" She stood up and stretched her back. 

"Well…yeah, I just get deeper access to stuff that I can use for tests and such."

"Hey, what was my time?" Christy hopped off the ground. 

"Umm…..10 minutes for six laps," Lisa looked at Christy in astonishment. 

"That's good ten flat, haven't done that since my first time, what Lisa?"

"How the hell do you run so fast? You only play volleyball."

"I try to keep my self in top shape, I have to be fast, be able to sustain stamina and avoid exhaustion. Its all in a days of work…..no, lets say weeks of practice."

"So you girls ready for some lifting?" Josh headed towards the gym. 

"Yeah, come on Lisa," Christy grabbed hold of Lisa and helped her towards the gym. 

She didn't know what she had gotten her self into with the training. Her body was just getting back into alignment when she was shoved onto a bench. Leaning back, she took a huff of air, lifted the fifteen-pound bar, and began to do slow movements up and down. Josh helped along the way, keeping the bar even as possible as Lisa struggled to get it up. 

After twenty-five reps, she placed the bar on the bar and sat up. Her arms drooped down as she stood up and spun around, flopping against her side. She watched as the Christy and Josh load up the bar with forty-five pounds. Christy laid down onto the bench and right away did fifteen reps. Lisa watched her speed and how eased her movements were compared to her own. 

Lisa found her self-doing twenty-five more reps after Christy's thirty, but with more struggle. Her eyes had gone from the bar to the bar straining in Josh's pants. Christy smiled at her friends stare and looked at Josh who didn't even notice. As Lisa put her twenty-fifth rep up. She placed it on the holder and then jumped as Christy sat on her. 

"Okay sweetie, how 'bout we go over some self defense maneuvers'," Lisa looked up at her, nodded in approval and they all went back over to the mat and took positions. "Alright Lisa, today you experience an attempt to slap you from…him," Lisa's flinched a little at the reference. "Now watch what I do." Nodding towards Josh, he swung his hand, but was caught by her hand.

"Now as he's swinging, you need to catch his arm, preferably around the elbow and slide so that you interlock your elbows. Then pivoting on your heels, firmly press your ass into his crotch. Pull his arm and send him to the ground," with that Josh was sent to ground, flat on his back and both Christy and Lisa noticed the now larger bulge in his pants.

"To keep him more pinned, do this," she flopped down, straddling him and pinned his hands to the ground.

Slowly Christy began to move rub her crotch against his cock and Lisa watched in shock at her friend's sudden affection. Josh groaned as Christy pressed harder against him and she moaned at the thrust against her. As she began to grind more against him, she looked up at Lisa encouraging her to come over, but Lisa shook her head no, as she grabbed a chair. 

Christy shrugged and embraced him in a kiss. His hands roamed down her back and took a firm grasp of her juicy ass causing her to moan into his mouth. She sat up and continued to ride him. Rolling her hips in circles, his pulsing member pressed harder against her. 

Grabbing hold of her hips, he rolled until he was on top and she was on the bottom. Running his hands up her legs, she shivered at smooth contact and he held up her leg. Dragging his tongue up her leg, she moaned some more. He inched his hand closer to her pussy and the heat radiating from her could be felt several inches away. Placing his hand on her crotch, he began to rub her pussy through her shorts. 




The Texter Ch. 02



"OOOOooo" moaned Christy arching her back.

Dragging a finger up, he slipped his hand inside of her shorts and began to finger her causing her moan again. Not wanting to play around, he dipped three fingers deep into her and began to finger fuck her. As he moved his hands rapidly around inside of her, Christy was squirmy like crazy.

Her pussy clenched onto his fingers as he jacked them in and out. Her senses were off the charts and her breathing was becoming for rapid. 

"OH FUCK! That's right THERE! Oooo…. That it baby FUCK!" Moaned Christy through her clenched teeth pounding her fist on the ground. 

Lisa found her self-feeling a little uncomfortable in the chair as she watched her fiery red head friend being finger fucked. Christy had her back completely arched as he was now pumping four fingers in her pussy. Her juices were pouring out of her, covering his hand. He pulled out and she sat up latching onto his fingers. She moaned as her sweet nectar filled her mouth and her sexual intensity became heighten.

Pulling his hand out her mouth, she embraced in a kiss with him again and both moaned. She pushed him back and he fell onto his back with her between his legs. Smiling at him, she grabbed hold of his track pants and yanked them down, revealing his ranging member. Both Lisa and Christy gasped at his size, but for Christy she already knew its size, but she was surprised at it's already fullness. Grasping it in her hand, she began to pump his shaft.

He groaned feeling her grip and pumping increase. She leaned down and began to suck on the head, moaning from the taste of his pre-cum. She slowly began to work his cock into her mouth while she continued to jack him off. Her lips soon devoured it and she found her self blowing. 

Slowly she slid her mouth and up and down his shaft, trying her best to get it all the way in. Her pace began to pick up and his groans increased. Lisa found her self unable to keep her hands out of her shorts. Her fingers went to work as she watched her friend pumping her fist rapidly and felt the hunger to get over there and start sucking his cock, but her mind reminded of her instruction from the texter. 

Christy stared at Josh, while she continued working her hand around his member. Keeping her eyes locked on his, she leaned down and began to suck on his balls causing another moan from him. Releasing his balls, she stood up and curled her finger at him. He got up ,placing his hands on her side, he slid his hands up her side. He caught the bottom of her bra and pealed it off, allowing her breast pop out from their tight encasement. Christy breathed a sigh of relief as his cold hands move about her breast. He ran his fingers counter clockwise, sending more shivers through Christy's body. 

She grabbed onto his cock again as he latched onto her left nipple and began to suck on it. Both moaned and increased their assault on one another. He nibbled a little on her nipple causing her to squeal. Changing over to her other nipple, he repeated the same process and Christy breathed another sigh of relief. 

Lisa couldn't control her self, one hand continued to stimulate her pussy and the other teasing her nipples through her sports bra. Josh had released Christy's nipple and began to leave a trail of kisses down her body and had gotten on his knees in front of her. Grabbing hold of both shorts, he yanked them in opposite directions causing Christy to gasp and then moan as he began to eat her out.

"Eat that pussy, that's right drink my sweet nectar. OH! God your FUCKING tongue is amazing," Christy pinned him against her pussy as he ravished her with his tongue. 

She jumped as he hummed into her pussy and hit her g-spot. She began to shake rapidly as she went over the edge. She pressed his face harder against her as she climaxed. His tongue lapped up her sweet juice and he moaned along with her. As she finished thrashing, he stood up and embraced her in another kiss sharing her juice with her. 

She pointed to the chair next to Lisa and they walked over to it. Josh sat down as Christy stood over his raging member and she looked over at the stunned Lisa who was now fingering her self. Smiling, Christy lowered her self down and gasped as she engulfed his size. 

Slowly she began to rock her hips back and forth, as she worked his size into her tight pussy. He grimaced at her slight movements and moaned at her tightness. Finally, he was deep inside of her and she looked deep into his eyes as she began to ride him. Her hands clenched onto the back of the chair, her speed increasing.

Her hair flew every where as she began to fucking him as if she was on a bucking bull. Their skin was slapping together and his member filled her completely. The excitement of being watched by Lisa aided in fueling pleasure and Josh groaned as Christy's walls clamped harder onto him. He was hypnotized by the jumping of her breast with each sudden sway away and his hunger for them increased. He placed his hands on her back, and brought him closer. Opening his mouth wide, he latched onto her rock hard nipples. 

"OH FUCK! God that's it suck my nipples….FUCK! YES! YES! YES, OH MY FUCKING GOD YOUR COCK IS SO BIG!" yelled Christy as she began to bounce up and down on his cock. 

Lisa's hands worked furiously inside of her shorts as she imitated what Christy was experiencing. She watched how their soaking wet bodies made love and saw her friends face expression become shocked as she was suddenly picked up. 

Josh laid her down on the ground and began to fuck her hard and long. Christy's mouth lay a gap as he thrust deep and hard into her. Her legs rest on his shoulder as he pounded and she moaned. Roll after roll of pumping brought her closer to orgasm and his member cried of release, but he held it in. 

As he pounded away, he gazed at her pondering about this whole situation. Through out his career, he swore he'd never get intimate with a student, but the goddess he was fucking was no other student. Her fiery red hair spread wide, her gaping mouth hidden through her clenched teeth, her amazing flexibility, her astonishing body; all aspects of her enticed him to fuck her.

Wave after wave of his incredible force shook her body. His hands pinned to the ground giving him leverage over her. His cock cried again from the sudden squeeze of her pussy as she erupted. Her juices flowed around his member giving him more leeway of movement. A smile crept across his face as he soon realized how he wanted to finish her off. 

Pulling out of her soaked pussy a whimper of sudden departing escaped her mouth, but she yelped again as he spun her around, forcing her on her hands and knees. Prepping him self, he gathered her nectar from her draining pussy and lathered it some more on his member and then onto her butt whole. She looked shocked at him and smiled her devilish grin.

Even though she never had it up her ass before, she was proud it was going to do it with him and most likely not just him from now on out. She cast a glanced over at Lisa, who's whole arm was buried him her shorts, and smiled as she brought her self closer, but Christy wondered why Lisa didn't take up on the offer for a threesome. 

She was too busy focused on Lisa that, the sudden injection of his cock in her ass caused her to scream. There was no sympathy from him as he eased more of is thick cock into her ass. Lisa watched in horror from her friends' sudden screech, but saw no pulling away form either of them. Both showed sharp pain in their faces, but didn't object. She curled her hands into fist and clenched her teeth. She looked up at the mirror and locked in a glare with him as he stood patient, allowing for her adjustment.

With a slight nod from her, he insisted on getting right to it, instead of slow, which would cause end in a quick fiasco, but instead a elongated orgasm that would blow her mind. Grabbing onto her hips, he began to pound away. Lisa watched as her friend imitated what she had done the previous night as her eyes fluttered. His member swayed in and out of her ass, fighting against her tightness. His impacts send shock waves across her ass and both were soon moaning. 

"OOOOooo, FUCK! That's it fuck my ass, FUCK MY TIGHT ASS!"

Her dirty talking excited him some more and brought him closer. Lisa's hand moved faster and her approaching orgasm sent shivers through her body. She had four fingers working inside of her pussy and she lay spread out on the chair her, chest rapidly rising and falling. Through her whole ordeal, she had broke a slight sweat and whimpers escaped her mouth every now and then. 

"OH FUCK!" moaned Lisa as her orgasm caught her by surprise. 

Her body thrashed on the chair and she heaved forward. Her juices rushed out of her and drenched her hand. Her body shook as she was clenched up after riding orgasm. Feeling slightly woozy, she slid off the chair and onto the ground.

"Come up here baby, I want to drink your cum" moaned Christy. 

Josh pealed his member out of her grip and she spun around grasping his cock in her hand, she latched onto her head and began to pump his raging cock. After a few jerks of his cock, his body stiffened as he unleashed his pending load. Christy pulled his head out of her mouth, but kept it directed at her mouth. His pulsing member spewed his spunk into her mouth, pulse after pulse. 

As it continued to pump his hot seed, her mouth had become quite full and she hosed her face down with it. A few drops landed on her breast, but her face was totally soaked. After it had finished pumping his last load, she swallowed what was in her mouth and began to suck on his spent cock. Being shore to get every nock and cranny, she cleaned his cock and stared at him in wonderment. Both felt dizzy and fell onto the ground. A loud thump from all them echoed through out the gym as they fell into a slumber. 

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The Texter Ch. 03



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Lisa woke from her slumber in the middle of the gym while Christy and Josh were getting dressed. Trying to stand up, Lisa staggered to her feet as Christy had joined Lisa stretching a bit. Josh had grabbed some towels and wiped up some of the cum stains on the mats.

"That was a intense workout," said Lisa.

"Did you think that was it? We're not even half way done. What we did was a simple detour, you still have the basics to get under way," said Christy as she finished stretching her legs and Lisa gave her and Josh a odd look.

"Indeed, now it's time for the actual defense course, now lets get started," said Josh. He guided the two to the boxing ring. Lisa groaned in response.

"You're kidding right?" She climbed into the ring after them.

"You act like you ran a mile and fucked afterwards," laughed Christy as she pulled two pad gloves onto her hands. Lisa glared at her. "Well you ran a mile yes, but that was just a warm up. Now step on up and punch the pads, but punch the left pad with your right hand and punch the right with your left. We want to stretch those arms out." Christy held up the pads even with her shoulders and Lisa just huffed as she steadied her self on her feet. She knew this was going to be a long training day.

Mean while back at the restaurant, Trevor was walking out the back door for his break. His smile faded as his girlfriend stood by the dumpster. He gulped as he spoke.

"Hi Alexis." His eyes scanned her body and his cock throbbed painfully because her black dress clung to her tight body.

"Hi baby." She stepped out of the shade and her sweet caramel skin came to life in the sun light. "So how long is your break?" She walked ever so lightly towards him giving her small perky breasts a slight jiggle

"I have about thirty minutes...oh god." Her hands rubbed his chest and more pain shot through his cock.

"What's wrong honey?" She stood on her tip toes and tenderly kissed him on the lips while pressing her body against him.

"Nothing, just a reaction to your fast approach." Her hands slide down to his crotch and playfully cupped his balls. He groaned, trying to suppress a whimper of pain.

She smiled as his cock grew harder and with swift movements undid his belt and pants. Kissing him on the cheek she lowered her self and Trevor kept flashing back to Lisa in the same pattern of movement. Alexis carefully tugged at his boxers and looked up at his eager face as his cock sprang free. Her eyes continued to stare at him as she pumped his cock with her hand. Pain went up his spinal cord as his spent cock tried its best to get harder. Turning her gaze to his cock with her mouth wide open, she stopped at the tip of his head. Her eyes noticed a faint red oval shape around the base of his cock. Her pumping fist stopped pumping and instead tightened its grip on his swollen cock which caused him to whimper.

"Oh my god Trevor, what the fuck is at the base of your cock?" Her smile had faded quickly and he was worried.

"Um, must be that new condom we used the other day, the material must of caused a allergic reaction," he tried his best to lie.

"Bull shit, your entire cock would show the same reaction, plus we've been using the same damn condom for the past five months." She tightened her grip on his cock and stood up to look him in the eye, causing him to tense up. "Who the fuck did you fuck?" He gritted his teeth as his cock was put through serious painful wrenches from her hand.

"I didn't fuck no, just got a blow job and tit fuck," her eyes widen more as she yanked on his cock harder causing him to fall to his knees.

"Do you think getting a blow job and tit fuck would be alright, who the fuck did you do it with or else I'll tear your fucking dick off!" she screamed into his face as he stared down at her in pain.

"Lisa." Her face froze as he mentioned her best friends name and released his cock. "Listen she came onto me, she did all the work I didn't want to do anything stupid in fear of loosing my job." She stepped back and turned away from him.

"That bitch, if she thinks she can go on a break up fuck spree with my man, oh she has a whole 'nother problem coming." She walked at a fast stride towards her car.

Trevor watched as she entered her Honda and drove off at a blistering speed. His cock pulsed painfully as he redressed himself. Pulling out a cigarette with his shaking hands, he smoked to help relieve some of his nerves. Taking a long drag, he tossed the remainder into a puddle and gave the dumpster a kick at his ignorance.

Careening down the main high way, Alexis paid no attention to the temperature gauge. It flashed several times as her led foot pushed down on the pedal. With in seconds, smoke emitted from the hood as her temperature gauge was in the red.

Panicking, she pulled over to the shoulder and the car puttered to a loud clanking stop. Her mind was still infuriated with Trevor's actions. Placing her hands on her head, she drug them down trying to calm her self down. Taking a deep breath she tried to start her car up, but to no prevail. More odd sounds came from her engine. A loud ding made her jump as a calm woman's voice talked to Alexis.

"This is Onstar, my name is Nancy, our system noted a malfunction in your motor, are you okay?" Nancy's voice soothed Alexis a bit.

"Yes, I think my car over heated, but something else may of happened in result. I heard some loud sounds as I pulled over to the curb," said Alexis as calmly as possible.

"Okay, if you would like I could contact a local repair shop to come tow your vehicle." Alexis nodded in approval and gave her head a shake as she realized Nancy wasn't able to see her nod."

"Yes that would be nice." Alexis's frustration had seem to recede with Nancy's voice soothing her even more to the point she leaned back and softly closed her eyes. Her feelings were more of excitement as someone seemed to care for her.

"Alright, I've contacted a local repair shop, they're fifteen minutes away. Would you like me to remain on the line with you till they get to you?"

"Yes, please if you could, it would be ever so warming." Alexis's hand had tightly clung to the stick shift in the center consul this whole time and she had taken notice the cold surface.

Thoughts of when she had Trevor's cock in her hand had clouded her mind along with Nancy's voice but her voice was saying some instructions to her. Doesn't it feel good in your hand? Just feel its amazing girth. Imagine how it would stretch your tight pussy. Alexis's heart beat quickened as her hand traced around the stick shift. Her pussy already getting wet from the simple contact. Do you want to feel it in you? Go ahead just sit on it and ride it. Alexis found her self swinging her leg over the stick shift. As she pushed her panties aside, she carefully lowered her self onto the stick.

It's beginning was quit wide and stretched her pussy as it entered her causing her to gasp. She lowered her self more and moaned in approval. She'd never done this before besides many dildos she's possessed in the past, but she continued to work her pussy up and down the thick shaft like one of her stationary dildos and the car was beginning to fill with sounds of wet noise and Alexis's moans.

"Is everything alright, Alexis?" She stared at the Onstar symbol.

"It feels so good," moaned Alexis as the shaft moved smoother inside of her.

"What does?" Nancy had settled into her chair as a familiar noise filled her head set. The voice recognition software judged her sounds as a coherent happiness.

"The stick shift, it's so wide and enjoyable. Is my moaning exciting you Nancy?" Alexis's breathing grew haste as she picked up speed on it and Nancy cold feel her pussy tingling.

"Yes...Oh!" breathed Nancy, but covered her mouth from her confession though she couldn't resist her inner needs.

Alexis continued to emit sounds of pleasure as she bounced up and down on the shaft. Flipping her hair back, she listened in closely to a low moan that was coming from the Onstar symbol and moaned in approval. Nancy's hands had gotten a mind of their own and snaked themselves down into her pants. Her finger matching every exhale Alexis let out and Nancy's excitement rose. Both of them grew more aroused with each moan they exchanged.

Her insides screamed for the oncoming orgasm, but a sudden knocking brought Alexis to reality. She gasped as she realized she was still in the driver seat, but slouched down. Her pussy radiated for pleasure and staring at the stick shift she noticed it was dry and wondered if it was just a dream. Another knock and she looked at the driver window to see a man standing there, obscured by the tinted window. Unlocking the door, she stepped out and once in the light she realized who it was.

"George!" Alexis was shocked to see Lisa's ex boyfriend.

"That's my.... oh shit your one of Lisa's, please don't hit me." He held his hands up to his face fearing Alexis would be like Christy; lethal and dangerous.

"Now why would I do that?" she chuckled at his defensive position.

"I did cheat on Lisa and was attacked by Christy earlier." He put his arms down with obvious signs of relief

"Hahaha, that's Christy for you, she knows how to look after her girls alright," smiled Alexis as she shut her door.

"I've taken notice you volleyball girls are no joke." He finally became more comfortable.

"What do you expect? We are exerting a lot of energy in a small court, but let's not discuss about volleyball girls and their physiques. My car is the matter that you are here for." She looked down at her brand new looking Honda.

"Pop the hood, let's see what exactly happen." George walked around to the front while Alexis reached into the car to pop the hood.

"Um Nancy, did I sleep talk?" asked Alexis after hitting the button.

"Yes, but we'll just keep this to our selves, have a nice day Alexis!" Nancy's voice sounded more soothing and brought smile to Alexis face.

"It appears your radiator cap was loose, pressure built up in the radiator. Ended up shooting the cap all over in the engine, going to need to evaluate it more at the garage." A bright flash of light followed by thunder interrupted George and the sky began to rain.

Slamming her door shut, Alexis ran with George after he shut the hood, to escape the rain in his tow truck. The sudden heavy wind force gave a resistance as she tried to stand straight while giving the door a pull. Hopping into the truck she pulled the door closed and joined him in a burst of laughter. Once their laughter subsided she looked at George and could tell why he and Lisa had fallen for each other minus the hook up by Christy.

With a few taps on the touch screen in the center of the steering wheel, her car was instantly lifted and attached to the to trucks towing arm. Shifting into drive he pulled out onto the road carefully, watching to see if there was any oncoming traffic as he enter the roadway. Alexis had become quit fixated on George and the skill he had shown handling the high tech set up of the tow truck. Her body was still excited from her little dream and the wet dress clung to her body showing off her hard nipples. As they progressed down the road, the storm system that had hit them hard had seemed to be a small system. After a mere five minutes they had been driving the sun was once again shining.

The storm had cleared some traffic off the road, so it was a bit quicker getting back to the shop than coming to get her car. Maneuvering into the parking lot of the garage, George had turned the truck so the car's end was facing the garage. Placing the truck in park he looked over. He instantly was drawn to her protruding nipples, but quickly snapped his head back as he realized what he was doing.

"I'm so sorry Alexis I didn't mean to stare." He looked aimlessly out his window as he tried to get her hard nipples out of his mind and she just giggled.

"It's alright, do you happen to have any dry clothes I can borrow so my skimpy little dress can dry?" She tugged at her dress causing a suction cup sound to echo in the cabin of the truck and her to bite her lips from the effect it had on her nipples.

"Yes, if you just enter the garage off in the back corner is the locker room. A set that Lisa usually wore is in the locker thirteen, I'm pretty sure you can fit in them." He still did not dare look at her.

"Okay, I'll go change and we can discuss what needs to be done to get my car a quick fix." She opened the door and had George's head trail back to look at the passenger side mirror staring at her strutting her fine ass into the garage.

She could feel his eyes on her ass as she entered the garaged and smiled at his attention. Slipping out of view, she ducked into the locker room and walked over to locker thirteen. Opening it up, she pulled out what appeared to be a blue jump suit that had some modifications to it. Peeling off her soaked dress, she judged whether she should leave her bra and panties on or just take them off. Figuring they needed to dry as well, she slipped her black lace panties down her tone legs and stepped out of them. Laying them down on the bench next to her dress, she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra and dropped on the bench.

Unraveling the jump suit, she soon realized it was modified to be a two piece. The sleeves on the top were cut off to shoulder cuffs and the bottom piece legs were short. Stepping out of her heels, she slipped on the pants which fit snugly to her ass and just reached below her knees. Putting both arms into their respected slots, she brought the top around and zipped it up. She examined herself in the mirror and noticed that her stomach was visible and wondered what exactly Lisa and George did here.

Grabbing the tennis shoes from the locker, she pulled them up and examined the tongue. She smirked at them being her shoe size. She slipped into the cozy tennis shoes and tied them tightly. Walking in them to be sure they were secured, she headed towards the exit.

George was already in the midst of fully examining her engine. He caught a glimpse of her stepping out of the locker room and looked over. Lisa's outfit appeared to fit her nicely. He had raised his head a bit further and ended up banging it against the hood.

"Son of a bitch!" yelled George, causing Alexis to rush over, worried as he cursed repeatedly while holding his head.

"You alright?" She replaced his hand with hers and rubbed gently and his face loosened up as she soothed his pain away.

"Yeah sometimes I forget the hood, a common occurrence around here. At least yours doesn't have any sharp corners and thanks." Her gentle rubbing had replaced his aching head ache to a bit of excitement as her hand slid down the back of his head and off it.

"Well that's good to hear. So what is the damage officially?" She looked at engine.

"My previous examination was right. The pressure built up from a blockage in the radiator caused the cap to shoot off and bounce around in the fined space under the hood The alternator coil is trashed, your fan is cracked and the fuel intake pipe is pinched. Luckily, the radiator wasn't damaged." Alexis looked worried.

"My big question is what the cost is going to be to repair it?" She looked at George and he rubbed his chin.

"We're looking from twelve to fifteen hundred dollars, if we were to import new parts," Her eyes went wide.

"Please tell me there's a cheaper way?" She knew that there was no way she could afford that.

"Well, since we do have access to junk yard we can go for a scavenging hunt to get the necessary parts." She breathed a sight of relief with the second option.

"How bout I join you in scavenging for parts and put that labor towards fixing my car and we can discuss what else will be needed to cover the remaining cost." It was the only logical idea she could think of to get the price lower.

"I think we can do that." Excitement pulsed through her and without warning she gave him a strong hug and gave him a quick kiss on the lips which left him and her looking at one another in surprise at what just transpired.

Noticing his hand had locked just over her wonderful ass, he released her and both distanced them selves from one another. Rubbing the toe of his shoe into the floor, he gave a little sign to proceed to the junk yard in the back which she nodded and led the way.

The rain had hit the junk yard quite hard as well, so Alexis and George were jumping over large puddles. His eyes had been drawn to her ass as it jiggled excessively with each step she took. He had always been an ass man and Lisa had a big one yes, but Alexis had that fine toned ass that had a nice jiggle, but wasn't excessively fat. He couldn't believe what his mind was doing and giving his head a shake he caught up to her and looked around. On top of a nearby stack, a similar style to her Honda lay perched.

"Up there, what year is your car?" He pointed up at the rusted car.

"I think two-thousand and seven," she looked up at the car.

"Woo, what are you doing?" He watched as she carefully climbed atop a car.

"I'm not going to do my share of the labor by just standing here am I? I'm going to climb up and get a closer look and see if an engine is still in there."

"Be careful then, I don't want you to slip and fall." He watched as she began to conquer the pile of cars.

"I'll be alright. Remember the girls and I rock climb...woo!" Her foot slipped off a bumper and sent a few chunks of metal down towards George who barely got out of the way.

"Less talking and more focus on climbing!" yelled George as he shook his head at the near hit.

Taking a deep breath she placed the slipped foot on the bumper again and hoisted her self up. George climbed onto the car next to the pile so he could be there in case of a mishap. His eyes trained on her swaying ass as she ascended to the top of the pile. Once again her hypnotizing ass captivated him as the material of the pants pulled taut over her ass. His cock was slowly inflating as he marveled at her ass. Slapping his face he regained focus as she reached midway.

"Wow I'm only half there and it's already high up," she laughed as well as George who kept his eyes on her.

The climb grew harder as gaps were smaller. Trying to bring her foot up between her midriff and the car, the surface her other foot was planted on was slick. Without warning, her foot slipped out and she dangled by her hands.

"OH crap! Oh my god!" exclaimed Alexis as she fought to keep her hands on the loose car door.

"Hang on Alexis, try get your feet planted on something!" called out George as he held his hands out afraid for any drastic change her in position.

As she swayed her feet towards a open window, the door she had been holding came loose as her feet landed on the open window frame. The force of the opening door forced her hands to break free. With a scream she slipped off the window frame and scrapped her leg across it as she fell.

George readied him self as her body fell. Bending back a little, she cross-bodied him and slammed him hard onto the roof of the car. George let out loud groan as they dented the roof of the car. Alexis had fallen unconscious as pain shot through her body. Despite agonizing pain to his back, he carefully maneuvered until he was standing up, with her cupped in his arms.

"You okay?" he asked her as she had started to come around.




The Texter Ch. 03



She nodded and wrapped her arms around his neck for more support. Avoiding the puddles, they had past he turned sideways as he got to garages back door. Dipping through the first door and then the door into his office, he laid her down on the couch. He placed a pillow under her head and went over to the filing cabinet. Opening it he pulled out what looked like a first aid kit.

Rejoining her he looked down at her scrapped knee and pulled up the one pant sleeve till it was off her wound. She watched as he began to dress her wound. Uncapping a peroxide bottle he gently doused her cut with it causing her to wince a little and him to chuckled at her reaction. Using a cotton swab he pressed it firmly on the wound which caused her to tense up. Cleaning up the remaining liquid, he pulled out a wide bandage and applied it to her wound. After it was firmly on, he wrapped a ace bandage over it. Rubbing the bandage he lent up kissed her softly on the forehead.

"You just rest and not worry about anything I'll fix you car," she smiled at his kind jester and rested her eyes.

Lisa walked slowly into the locker room after the intense work out. Her entire body ached as she struggled to finish her stroll to her locker. Opening it she grabbed a hanging towel and made her way into the shower. Discarding her clothes on one of the benches outside of the shower area, she slipped into the shower and turned it on to warm.

The warm water caressed her body steaming off the numbing pain. She began to think over the whole situation between George and her. Despite the bad blood between them, she felt him admitting to the affair was oddly human. Previous boyfriends who she'd gone out with and cheated on her were caught in the act with several women. George never gazed upon another woman's body when with her.

Running her hands through her now soaked hair, she pondered whether to attempt to rebuild something that was broken between them. Shutting off the shower, she grabbed the towel discarded with her clothing and wrapped it around her wet body. Walking back over to her locker, she sat down on the bench in front of it and stared at the mirror and smiled as Christy walked up to behind her.

"You okay honey?" she caressed Lisa's shoulders watching her eyes slightly as more of the pain whisked away in Christy's touch.

"Better, but to be honest I think I may of over reacted."Christy looked at Lisa in confusion. "The whole George thing and him cheating."

"I'd be careful on the whole forgiving since cheating is a strong subject, specially when it has to do with a relationship."

"But it wasn't like I walked in on him fucking her. He admitted his mistake the day he did and its not like he did it repeatedly.....I hope." Christy sat next to her and draped an arm around Lisa's neck.

"Listen sweetie you do what you have to do. No matter what I'm here for you," Christy gave her a slight peck on the lips and Lisa smiled in approval at her friends welcoming approval.

"Thanks for your support," Lisa stood up and let the towel drop to the ground and Christy gave her ass a quick slap before running off.

Lisa held her ass as is throbbed from Christy's slap. Glaring at the red head, who had retreated back into the gym, Lisa shook her head while giggling. Grabbing her clothing from the bench, she slipped them on with ease. Grabbing her cell phone a message awaited her.

"Hello dear, how was the workout?" asked the Texter.

"It was interesting, I did as you asked and didn't do anything, but just watched," she texted him back and walked out of the locker room. As she exited Christy tagged along.

"Where are we going?" asked Christy as Lisa walked over to the driver side.

"We aren't going anywhere, I'm going to unwind this knot that was made today," she unlocked the car and climbed in.

"What am I supposed to do then?" Christy looked frustrated through the passenger window and Lisa pushed the button to lower it.

"Your dorm is like four blacks away, plus this is something I need to handle." She started the car up.

"And if he tries to hit you, what then?" Lisa pushed the brake pedal down and shifted to drive.

"Don't worry, I was wasted this morning and overreacted. I'll be alright, talk to you at practice tomorrow," Christy watched her friend pull off.

Back at the garage, George worked on the final bits and pieces of Alexis's car. Grabbing a wrench he carefully turned it back and forth till the nut was firmly down on the fan. Giving the blade a flick, he watched as it moved with ease. Alexis woke from her short slumber and hobbled out of the office and out to the garage. George leaned back up and wiped the grease off his hands with a rag while smiling at Alexis's hobble.

"What are you smiling at?" asked Alexis as she made it over to the car.

"The way you're hobbling." She scolded him and he chuckled a bit.

"So is it all fixed?" She looked at the obvious new fan.

"Yes ma'am all pretty and what not." He lobbed the rag over onto the table.

"Can I ask you a question?" She sat on the edge of her car.

"Sure go ahead, shoot." He gathered his tools and began to replace them back on their respective place.

"Why did you cheat?" He tilted his head down and let out a deep breath while turning to face her.

"It wasn't something I wanted to do. I was simply rehearsing with my partner for theatre and we got to an intimate part of the scene. The kiss wasn't meant to mean anything, we just ended up taking it further than it should have been. I tried to explain the situation I was in to Lisa, but we both seemed to have been bit tipsy from her apparent anger as well and my own reaction. Ended up being taken down by Christy this morning." he leaned against the table.

"You do realize Lisa did a little more than drinking yesterday as well as today right?" George looked at her oddly. "She had break up sex on the dance floor with some stranger and gave Trevor a blow job and tit fuck this morning at work." George looked at her shocked.

"No way, that's not the Lisa I know."

"Yes way, I mean the alcohol played a role in it, but she indeed did what she did. She's the reason my car overheated," as George rejoined her by car, it dawned on Alexis as to how to get her revenge and get what her body was craving all day now. "So can we can discuss the cost of this repair job?"

"Since you're a friend, I won't charge you." Carefully he shut the hood allowing her to move out of the way.

"Now come on, you can't just not charge me. At least let me pay you in some way." She playfully rubbed her hand over his arm.

"What are you doing?" His body tensed up from the soft touch of her hand.

She held a finger over his mouth to shush him and squeezed between him and the car. Reaching up she cocked her head and replaced her finger with her mouth. Her lips tenderly sucked on his and George was caught off guard as she kissed him gently. His mind was slightly boggled by the situation, but his body reacted and began to kiss her back while pushing against her body.

Their kissing began to grow in intensity as the pleasure from her mere touch was driving them further. His hands rubbed her bare back and she moaned into his mouth as he grasped her ass. She delicately rolled her stomach against his crotch and was shocked to feel his rod already hard. He groaned from her exotic movements and pushed into her stomach.

As she trailed her kissing to his neck, she took hold of the zipper on his jump suit and tugged it down, revealing his bare skin. Pushing his jump suit off his shoulders, she ran her hands down his entire arms feeling his stunning physique. Running her hands back up his arms she drug them down his body. She carefully kissed her way down his body slowly sucking on his skin ever inch. He moaned from her tongue dragging over his abs.

Reaching the bottom of his jump suit that had remained on at his hips, she tugged on his sleeves jerking it off his hips and allowing it to fall. He stepped out of it and kicked it off to the side as she undid the knot on his shorts. His cock roll stretched far towards the right. Once the knot came undone, she ran her finger along the roll, feeling it jump from her touch. His length so far, was in tune with Trevor's and she grinned wickedly at what was in store for her.

Hooking her fingers under his shorts waistline she stretched it out and pulled it just so that his cock broke free of both it and his boxers. She looked at his prominent rod that stood full sail at her. Her eyes grew wide as she examined it with her hands. She slowly pumped it once hearing him groan.

"My, my, my. George what big dick you have."

"All the better to plow your pussy with," she moaned at the thought of his cock deep inside of her.

"Don't forget my ass...the toughest of all." She knew about his liking of anal sex and if he lasted long enough she would give it up.

She twisted her hand back and forth on his entire length, bathing in his groans of pleasure. The friction was becoming quite rough and not wanting to make him uncomfortable, she brought it down and began to take his cock in her mouth. He moaned as her mouth took his length inch by inch. Amazed at how deep she was taking him, he watched her ever so closely. Despite her expertise in cock sucking she knew she wasn't going to get his entire length, but half was just enough to prep him.

Happy with her ability to get half of him in her mouth, she began to bob her head up and down his rod. He tilted his head back as she worked his cock with her mouth and fist. Her speed increased as her saliva and his pre-cum lubed up his cock. Wanting to get more pleasure from her mouth, he took hold of her head and began to fuck her mouth. Her eyes widen with tears as he began to fuck her face and go deeper into her throat.

She placed her hands on his thighs as he continued his assault on her mouth. Breathing was impossible and for mercy she tapped his thighs and with a few more thrusts he pulled out of her mouth. She gasped for air as his cock practically doused her with its drippings. Her hand remained pumping as she tried to regain her breath.

"You...Like that don't you?" he grunted as she played with his balls.

Pushing his cock up, she sucked on his balls, lathering them up a bit. He moaned as she dragged her tongue up his entire shaft and engulfed it once again. She made quick work of his cock and was hungry for more. He returned his hands to her head and increased the flow of his cock in her mouth. She sat there with her mouth wide open as he fucked her mouth harder. Her eyes watery from the lack of air she was barely getting. He stuffed his cock as far as possible and she tried not to gag.

They held there for a few seconds and with in few low grunts he pulled out as she gasped harder for air. Grabbing her by her shoulders, he brought her up and stared at her and his eyes spoke. She could tell he was wondering if she wanted to continue. He grabbed the zipper of her top and waited until she nodded. As he unzipped her top he was shocked to find her braless and her breasts freely bouncing from release from the top.

Leaning in he kissed her again and moaned in approval as his cock rubbed against her stomach. As he discarded her top to the side he transferred his kissing down to her neck. She moaned as he meticulously sucked on her neck as well as nibbling on her ear lobe.

His breath danced across her wet neck as he trailed his kisses loosely around it. He lowered himself a bit more until he latched onto her right breast. She bit her lip as he played with her breasts. While sucking on her nipple, he mauled her other breast causing her to tilt her head back and let out a loud moan.

Her hand had grasped his cock and began to jack him off as he switched his mouth to her other breast. Alexis was lost in bliss as he assaulted her breast like a animal. Her nipples were quite sensitive and sent shivers through her body as he pulled on them with his teeth and fingers.

He then began to kiss his way down her stomach and she tensed up as his tongue played with her belly button ring. Working his tongue into her belly button she cooed at his luscious touch. Continuing his decent he reached her waist. Ceasing his assault on her skin, he grabbed hold of her and spun her around. She shrieked at the sudden force and firmly placed her hands on the hood of her car as he pealed her pants down over her ass. Treated with her bare ass, he smirked at her being completely commando. Pushing her pants all the way down, she stepped out of them and kicked them over with her shirt. His hands firmly grasped her ass and she moaned as he sucked on her ass cheek.

Running his tongue all over her ass cheeks, he separated them and ran his tongue down her crack and over her ass hole. She shivered at near intrusion of her ass. His tongue came in touch with her pussy and it traced circles around it. She moaned as his fingers drew back her hood and gasped as his tongue began to dive into her pussy.

Slamming her hands again on the hood of the car, she let out a sigh as pleasure encased her body. He viciously ate her out grunting at her excitement she exerted. His tongue lapped at her inner canal and her mouth open wide struggling to take in air as his tongue was paired up with a finger in her ass.

As he meticulously worked both her pussy and ass, she pushed her self harder against his assault. Her orgasm was beginning to build as he increased his assault with two fingers {in} her ass. Before she knew it, his assault ceased and a moan escaped her mouth as he began to kiss his way up her back. His hands came around and took hold of her breast as he gently sucked on her neck causing her to coo some more while leaning back into him.

Turning her head to the side she embraced him in a kiss and moaned as her sweetness filled her mouth. As they continued to kiss, her ass grinded into his cock some more. She glared at him, watching him prep for his entry. Giving his cock a few strokes, he dipped down and leaned forward.

As he slithered up her back his cock pierced through her opening, causing her to moan. Her eyes fluttered as his cock fought her walls. Smiling, he gave a quick thrust and entered her completely. A long drawn out moan came from her agape mouth. Looking forward, she bowed her head as he pulled back and thrust back into her. Her back arched up at the power from his thrust. He continued with the slow, but powerful back and forth motions causing a mimicking reaction with soft moans from her. He grunted as he increased his pace powered through her clamping walls.

Her body had begun to loosen up after a while and he had taken a firm grip of her hips and upped his fucking. Her body swayed back and forth causing the car to sway in unison and her short hair bounced like a jelly fish swimming.

"That's it fuck my pussy!" moaned Alexis, pushing back into each thrust.

His impacts smacked hard into her ass, causing her to let out short burst of O's. He smiled at her reaction to her ass being hit by his pelvis. Leaning back he held hard onto her hips and began to jack hammer pussy. Her eyes shot open as his cock went deeper into her and harder. His continuous fucking was causing her rising orgasm to return. She threw her ass back into him getting a deeper impact form his cock.

"That's it, oh don't stop!" Her breathing became quite eratic along with her body sweating. "Ohhh....yes...yes... fuck that pussssy! Make me come, let me cover that dick of yours with my cum...umph!" He heaved forward pushing her down on the hood of the car and fucked her as hard as he could. Her body slammed into the hood repeatedly and the pain fueled her pleasure more. "Right there, right there," it was becoming harder to breath as he squeezed her harder against the hood and letting off her back, he gave several long hard thrusts into her. "Fuck!.....Me!....AHHHhh!" moaned Alexis between three long deep thrusts before being consumed by her over powering orgasm.

Her body thrashed on the car and George stood there as her body worked his swollen member. Her orgasm had subsided after a bit and he had returned to a fast but easy fuck. Both their bodies drenched in sweat from the intense fuck. Her breath had returned to normal and she looked over her shoulder.

"How 'bout I ride that cock of yours." Her seductive tone sent chills down his spine and she continued to work his cock in her pussy by rotating her hips counter clockwise.

He slowed down on his thrusts and stepped back causing his cock to leave her hungry pussy. Her eyes shimmered at the departure and stood up. He walked over to the back of her car and opened the door. Slipping into the back seat and she followed on her jelly legs and closed the door behind her. Straddling him, Alexis positioned her self over his cock.

Taking hold of his cock, she lowered her self and bit her lip while moaning as his cock reentered into her. Happy with its depth, she began to rock her hips, working his cock. She had leaned in and embraced him with a kiss. Breaking the kiss, she took hold of his shoulders and began to bounce up and down on his cock like a pogo stick. Her hair bounced with each compression on his cock. George moaned as her pogoing turned into a radical circling of her hips.

Her pussy worked his cock quite a bit before returning to a harder pogo. Each contraction led to a deep gasp of air as she took his entire length. As each contraction grew harder in impact, her ass smacked hard onto his thighs causing a mixture of gasping and moaning from her. Her entire body shook with the impact.

"You like...UH!...that don't...UH!...You George...UH!" said Alexis between each powerful impact.

He grunted in response watching her body bounce up from him and fall back down on his cock. After a few more long hard bounces on his cock, he caught her as she slammed hard down on his cock and keeping a hook around her waist he turned and placed her on her back. Not missing a beat he continued on slamming his cock into her in long hard thrusts causing both to let out oomphs of air.

Their breaths had just about fogged up the windows and all that could be seen through them was the mere silhouettes of them. George had once again increased the speed of his thrusts and was drilling her hard. Alexis was once again caught in the trance of her rising orgasm. Her arched back pushed out her ripe nipples as his plowing had seemed to hit her sweet spot. Using her hands she had begun pushing back into his thrusts emphasizing the effect of the collision. With her mouth agape she watched hungrily as he plowed away at her and she had come to notice his balls were slapping quite hard against her puckering ass hole.

"Do you wanna fill up one more hole?" she whispered between her moans of pleasure.

George looked at her confusingly before realizing what she was referring to. Giving a grunt, he decreased his fucking to a few long deep impacts before slipping his cock out of her pussy. Smiling she struggled to sit up and get on her knees. Leaning down she took his wet cock into her mouth and moaned for the mixture of her juices and his. She worked her mouth up and down on his member giving it enough of her saliva to lube it up. Happy with her job, she disengaged and turned around and swayed her ass back and forth in front of him. His eyes were affixed on her swaying ass and took hold of his cock.

Halting her swaying ass with his hand he steadied it as he aligned his cock. Alexis's eyes rolled to the back of her head as his head entered her tight ass. Both let out a simultaneous groan as both felt the excruciating pain from penetration. He inched his cock into her further and the grip was ten folds of her pussy.

"Oh my god, fuck!" screamed Alexis as his cock pried open her ass.

The lubrication aided some in keeping the friction between his cock and her ass from adding to the pain. Her hands gripped hard onto seat as he fucked her ass in small increments. Her ass slowly began to adjust to his size, but each breath seemed to make the adjustment ever so small. She gritted her teeth as he was working his cock in and out of her ass more.




The Texter Ch. 03



The friction was beginning to give him some pleasure as her loosening ass adjusted the point his cock was able to go in our more swiftly. Both their groaning had turn into moans as the pleasure had taken over. The entire car now rocked with their fucking. Alexis had her hand buried in her pussy feeling Georges oncoming orgasm.

Outside the garage, Lisa had just pulled up and gotten out her car. Walking with a purpose, she stopped mid step as her phone began to ring. Holding the phone up she saw it was the Texter calling. Curious as to why he was calling, she picked it up and answered.

"Hello?" said Lisa looking around.

"Hello sweet heart," came the smooth voice of the Texter that sent shivers down her spine.

"What do you want?" she spun around seeing if any cars had pulled up into the garage.

"Lets just say I felt that texting you wouldn't be quick enough to forewarn you."

"Forewarn me of what?"

"If you continue on into the garage, I can't protect you from what may happen."

"I don't see how that's a problem, I'm just going to talk."

"Don't say I didn't warn you," a click echoed over the phone and dead tone played.

Putting the phone back into her pocket she ignored the Texter's warning and proceeded into the garage. She couldn't see George anywhere and walked past Alexis's car not noticing the slight swaying of the car. Walking out towards the front of the car it was then her attention was attracted by the discarded clothing on the ground. Bending down she picked up a top and realized it was the modified top she wear when she'd come and help George out in the Garage. Her eyes scanned the garage when she took note to the Honda rocking in front of her.

The windows were fogged up and she could make out the silhouette of someone's body. Walking around to the passenger back door, she took note of a hand firmly placed against the window and the silhouette figure was jerking up and down. Grabbing hold of the handle she pulled it and opened the door. Her eyes and nostrils were filled with sex.

Moans of pleasure were emitted as her eyes widen at the sight of George now power drilling into Alexis from behind. Lisa couldn't even move as she watched her friend being, what looked like plowed anally by her boyfriend. He had taken a few more long deep thrusts into her and let out a load groan as did Alexis. Both had released their orgasm and he continued to thrust into her ass emptying his load into her ass. Their eyes were clenched tight as they rode off their orgasm. Alexis's eyes had opened and noticed someone in front of her. Then she gasped, causing George to open his eyes to see Lisa blatantly standing there with her mouth wide open and her eye filling up with tears.

"Lisa wait I can explain." He tried to climb over Alexis as Lisa walked away in a hurry He hopped over Alexis and ran after Lisa, catching her by her arm. "Wait Lisa, don't go!" cried out George keeping her from leaving.

"Let go of me pig!" She desperately pulled at his grip.

"Babe just please, let me explain please." She seemed to stop fighting and hoping she wouldn't run, he let go.

"Explain? How the fuck are you going to explain to me how you are fucking my friend in her car." She pointed towards Alexis as she climbed out of the back of her car. "It's funny, I was going to come here and confess that I fucked some stranger at the club last night and forgive you for what you did once to me and hope you forgive how out of line I was last night and this morning at the diner, but no!" She whipped the stream of tears from her cheek and took another breath. "You know what," She grabbed hold of her necklace and ripped it off. "Fuck you and enjoy your fuck buddies, we're through!" She tossed the necklace at him and walked off while Alexis joined him.

"Georgey bear, you really fucked up," said Alexis, leaning on his shoulder.

"To be honest I'm glad it's over, I was only dating her for the sex," he smirked and Alexis gasped.

"You really are a dick...well you fuck good so I won't bust your balls. Thanks for fixing my car." She kissed him gently on the cheek and walked back into the locker room.

Lisa had remained in her room for the remainder of the day and didn't even join her mother for dinner. Every so often the Texter would text her, but she didn't bother reading or responding to the texts. Her heart was broken from how much George prayed on it these past two days. Alexis had called and Lisa sucked it up and took it. She informed Alexis she wasn't angry at her and knew that what she did with Trevor was out of line and her fucking George had nothing to do with their break up, but George fucking Alexis had been the final line.

She merely cried her self to sleep knowing she had to move on no matter what her heart felt. George was a man and he just didn't do the right thing. Tomorrow was a new day and today was going to history, that's all George was, history.

The next day was another day of Lisa fighting her mother to get up. She had decided to wear a pair of ripped jeans which hugged her wide hips and tight fitted button up red, black and white checker shirt with the buttons half way undone revealing her tank top. She had rolled the sleeves up to her elbow and let her hair hang down. Turning side ways she smiled at how well her body was shaped in the outfit and skipped down the stairs with a welcoming smell of eggs and bacon.

Sitting down at the table she hungrily ate up the plate full of eggs and bacon. For once her mom had sat down to eat with her. Tension was quite tense for her mom was concern with Lisa's recent break up. Once she had eaten some of her food, she stared at Lisa and cleared her throat.

"So honey, how was your day yesterday?" asked her mom as Lisa stared out the window to the back yard.

"Well, let's just say George got his third strike with me, So I ended it." Lisa ate some more of her eggs.

"Listen there will always be another guy who's better than George," her mom reached out and held her hand. "You can bounce back I know you can,. Lisa stared at her.

"I will, I guess sometimes I hold men up to the standards of..." she didn't want to mention her boyfriend that had been forced to move away last year, but her mom knew what she was referring to.

"Don't worry, just take your time. There's no need to rush." Lisa smiled and looked at the clock noticing it was time to leave.

"Thanks for the talk mom I'll see you when I get home," she kissed her mom on the cheek and left.

Driving the small distance to school, Lisa once again met up with her friend Sarah who hugged her immediately as she exited her car. Lisa felt the happiness returning as Sarah clung harder onto her. Breaking the hug, Sarah sat back against Lisa's car.

"So, Alexis told me about yesterday." said Sarah as Lisa just nodded before replying.

"Yeah, it wasn't the easiest position to be in, but it had to be done." She grabbed her book bag from the trunk.

"So are you ready for Macbeth test today?" asked Sarah, joining Lisa on the walk into school.

"To conquer the easy is a task that's breezy. Thy self shall proclaim this test to be no early defeat, but the step to victory over the rest," Lisa recited in her best Shakespearean accent and held her arms out and Sarah looked at her oddly. "Too much?" Sarah nodded her head with a cocked eyebrow before bursting into laughter with Lisa as they entered the school. "Alright dear, again I must go do my job as the school aide," they hugged once again and parted ways.

"Hey Lisa how was your day off?" asked the Main office secretary as she typed up an email.

"Let's just say, it was a restful day and that I want to forget it ever happened," she gathered some vanilla envelopes from the basket marked "Aide".

"That's the spirit. Well, just deliver those to their respective location and have a nice day." Lisa nodded and exited the office.

Once again the halls were jam packed forcing her to hop, dip, and swerve around people. Out of the corner of her eye, something caught her eye, but when we she looked over no one or thing was there. Shaking her head, she got to the first classroom and handed the teacher the envelope. As she made her way down the hallway to the next classroom she ran into Alexis. They both looked at one another and smiled. Alexis leaned into her ear.

"Happy Birthday," whispered Alexis and Lisa smiled while saying thanks.

Stepping out of the way they parted ways. Quickly she got the remainder of the envelopes to their respective destinations. The crowd had died down so it was easy to head to her first period class before stopping off in the bathroom. Entering the furthest stall she whipped out her cell phone and found three text messages from the Texter's which read.

"Hey is everything okay, you seemed rather steamed after leaving the garage?" the first one read. "I'm sorry if what ever happened in the garage happened. That's the reason I called Lisa," she was astonished he knew her name, but figured he could of heard it any where. "It hurts to see you hurt again, its okay if you wish not to speak any more, but just to let you know I'm a text away," she looked at the time and notice it was almost time for class and bolted it out of the bathroom. Classes were slowly progressing, but still a drag.

Back at Lisa's home, her mom had been slightly affected by her daughter's situation and had opened up a bottle of whiskey. She sat on the couch drinking away at it as she reminisced about how Lisa's dad and her broke up over her cheating on him with a coworker. They didn't want to tell Lisa that her mother cheating was the reason her dad moved to the other part of town, but instead just lied that there was a difference between them that was tearing them apart.

She heard a car door slam shut and looked out the front window. George was walking up the drive way with a box in hand. Downing the rest of the whiskey in her cup she walked over to the door as he rung the door bell. Opening it up, he was gifted with a view of her in her hospital nurse outfit and her long brown hair that roughly hung down.

"George what are you doing here?" asked Lisa's mom.

"Well Ms. Swall, I figured I'd just drop off Lisa's stuff that was at my house since we were no longer together," he lifted the box of her stuff.

"Please just call me Stacy and how nice of you." Her speech showed signs of her being worn out, but it really was the three cups of whiskey that were taking an affect. "Please come in, I'm sure you have some stuff here as well," she held the door open allowing him to slip in while brushing against her a bit.

She brought her finger up to her mouth and sucked on it trying to keep her mind at ease as he climbed the stairs. Shaking her head, she walked back into the living room trying to fight the alcohol. Sitting down on the couch she grabbed the empty cup and despite the obvious effect it was having on her, she poured another cup and swigged it back.

George had placed the box of Lisa's belongings on the chest on the end of her bed. Walking over to the closet he pulled down several of his shirts and pants and folded them up next to the box. Opening her top drawer, he grabbed the few pair of boxers and socks of his and tossed them on top of his clothes. Closing the drawer, he grabbed his cologne and deodorant stick and walked over to the box. Reaching into the box he pulled out two plastic bags. In one bag he threw his socks, boxers, cologne and deodorant. The other he carefully placed his clothes in. A creaking a floor board caused him to stare up at the door way where Stacey stood leaning against the door frame.

"Did you get everything?" She casually walked into the room and over to Lisa's dresser.

"Yeah everything is here."

"You look a little thirsty, I brought up an extra cup for you," she held up two cups held between her fingers and the bottle of whiskey.

"Um, well...Ms. Swall...I mean Stacey," he stuttered as she walked over to him.

Placing the cup in his hand, she popped open the bottle and poured till his cup was halfway filled. He looked at her confusingly as she topped off her cup. She held out her cup as did he.

"To rocky relationships and the fun you have outside of them." She clicked her cup with his and he was lost in words at her toast.

Back at school, the bell rang and Lisa was happy to get some lunch. Luckily for her, she had privilege like many other seniors to go out to eat lunch. Since her house was only five minutes down the road, she typically ate lunch there. As she reached her car, her phone buzzed inside of her pocket. Hopping into her car, she brought out the phone to see it was a text from the Texter.

"Well, where do you think you're going?" asked the Texter.

"Us seniors have privilege ability to go out to eat, so I'm going home to get me some free lunch," texted Lisa as she turned the key to her ignition and soon found her car wasn't turning on. She groaned as the battery was drained because her lights were left on. Hitting her fists on the steering wheel she dragged her self out of the car and began the walk to her house, which was now a ten minute walk. Luckily the light changed for her, allowing her to cross the road with out delay. Just as she crossed the road, her phone went off and she pulled it out again.

"I didn't know we could do that." She cocked an eyebrow as his identity was becoming clearer by each text.

"At least I know your not some weird underclassmen stalking me," texted Lisa as she laughed while rounding the corner.

Surprisingly, the walk to her house turned into a mere five minute walk. It would have been longer if the light hadn't changed when it did. She hadn't noticed George's car parked across the street and entered the house. Walking to the kitchen she pulled out a sandwich she had saved the other day and unwrapped it. Eating the delicious turkey and cheddar cheese sandwich, she climbed to the top of the stairway. As she walked down the hallway a faint noise was emitting from her room. She wondered if her mom was cleaning her bedroom.

Just as she pushed open her door she was once again treated with George fucking another girl. This was worse than before because it was her own mother that he was fucking. She was frozen in place as she watched her mom emphasis how much pleasure she was getting.

"That's it...fuck me, make me cum. Uhh! I haven't been fucked like this in years," Stacey arched her back and her eyes open briefly to see Lisa standing in the door way. At first she ignored her, but then it dawned on her. "OH fuck! Lisa," she was about to push George off, but he had maintained hold of her hips and gave a few long strokes before cumming inside of her as well as making her come. She clenched the bed covers as her orgasm hit.

George continued pumping his spewing cock into her milking every bit of himself. He had became aware that Stacey had tears running down her check and was sobbing. He leaned up to look at her.

"Hey is everything okay?" He pushed some hair out her eyes.

"No, Lisa just walked in on us," George looked up and saw she wasn't there. Hopping off the bed he pulled up his pants and ran after Lisa. After hopping down the stairs he opened the closed door to find her in no sight.

To be continued

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The Texter Ch. 04



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Across town, a man sat at the kitchen counter drinking a fresh cup of tea. Suddenly, his phone rang out loud and the ringtone caused him to instantly grab it as it was his daughters ringtone. Walking out to the porch where he had better serviced, he pushed to answered.

"Hello?" he said.

"Hi daddy it's Lisa." He hadn't heard her voice in over 4 years and could tell by her tone she was sad.

"Hi honey, what's wrong?" asked Lisa's dad

"Can you pick me up after school please?"

"Yeah sure, two o'clock right?"

"Yes, that's correct."

"Alright sweetie, I'll see you at two, love you.

"Love you too daddy." As the line went dead, he already knew it had to do with his ex-wife.

Two hours and a test on Macbeth, amongst the erupting student body, Lisa exited the school. Behind the line of slanted park buses, Lisa walked on her tipi toes looking for her father. Her eyes soon found a man waving by the flag pole and she instantly bolted for him. Jumping into his grasp, she hugged him tightly.

"There's my senior girl," said her dad returning her hug and he could feel her sob. "Now what did your mother do?" Lisa broke his hug and stared at him.

"You were right. She is a slut," he looked at her oddly. "She fucked my ex-boyfriend in my room." He racked his jaw not wanting to show any kind of anger.

"I'm sorry sweetie, there's no reason you should have gone through that. I understand what you're going through." He rubbed her shoulder.

"Can I move in with you? I don't think I can deal with her and her liquor."

"Yes sweetie you can, is your car at the house?"

"No it's here, but I left the headlights on, so the batteries dead."

"Okay, I'll contact the repair shop and get it towed back to my place.

Once home, Lisa bee lined it to her bedroom and was initially shocked at the fact it was in the same condition she had left it four years ago. Walking over to her bed, she took a seat on it as her father walked in with two cups of tea. Taking a sip of the cup he handed her, she smiled at its warmness. He had taken a seat next to her and gave her a side hug.

"You were always good at making hot tea." She took another sip of it.

"Indeed, so how has the last four years been?"

"Treacherous really, if only I had believed you when you told me what mom was. Ever since your divorce she's been a wreck. Drinking every night till she passed out and despite being the loving mother she was here and there, it was heart wrenching." She looked down into the cup of tea.

"It's alright sweetie, you were young and to have told you the real reason as to why we divorced wasn't an easy confession. I just wish I could have been there for you all this time," he took a look down at the bed as he felt an unknown vibration.

"I think you're vibrating." She looked at him.

"Oh it's my cell phone, if it's alright I'm going to rest up, it's been a rough day." Her dad nodded and kissed her on the forehead as she laid down on her bed. He silently closed the door as her eyes closed instantly.

After a several hours of sleep, Lisa woke up a little weary. Sliding her legs around she sat up and stared out the window and could tell it was night time. The sound of vibration had captured her attention and she stared over at the side bedside table. Her phone sat there and she wondered how it had gotten there, but she picked it up, shrugging. She had received a few texts and she scanned through them. A few were her moms, but she didn't bother reading them and deleted them. The others were the Texter's and they read;

"Hey you look a little sad, what's up? Was that guy you left with your dad? Now you choose to ignore me :(" she smiled at the sad face.

"Sorry, I had a rude awakening when I got home and instead of getting worked up all over again by explaining, I won't divulge the rude part. That was my dad, yes and no I decided to take a nap which by the looks of how dark it is outside, was a good four hour nap," she replied and noted another text from her father.

"Hey sweetie you were asleep, but I had to run out and get some stuff, see you when I get home."

Putting her phone in her pocket, she got off her bed and stretched feeling her body come to life from her slumber. Walking over to the door, she opened it and it was pitch dark in the house. She groaned as she had to pull out a faint memory of where exactly everything was as she walked blindly down the hallway. Her hands searched the walls for a light switch and to no surprise, not one was found. Her hands slid down to the hand rail of the stairs. There was a faint light at the bottom so she was able to get a slightly better view as she carefully climbed down the stairs. A shadow seemed to move, causing her to gasp, but it moved back to its original spot revealing it was just a tree branch shadow from outside.

Reaching the bottom of the stair case, she stretched her foot out long being sure there was no object in her way before moving forward. Sliding the rest of her body to where her foot was her hand came planted on the wall, still no light switch as she searched it. Around the corner a flickering light caught her attention. Progressing slowly towards it, she held her hands out waving them aimlessly in search of any furniture. The flickering light evolved to reveal a cake. Getting closer she read the inscription on the cake. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY! LISA!"She cocked an eyebrow before the lights suddenly came on and group of people shouted surprise.

Lisa jumped as she looked at the small group of people and found her dad smiling in the front of her. She glared at him and couldn't hold a straight face for too long before joining in the others in laughter and smiled. She maneuvered around the table and hugged her father.

"Thanks daddy," cried Lisa of Joy.

"Happy Birthday sweetie," said her dad as he hugged her back.

They departed from their hug as Lisa was soon embraced in a group hug by her close friends. Alexis, Christy, Sarah, Melissa and several others each gave her single hugs before giving her a kiss on the cheek. Lisa had turned around as everyone urged her to blow out the candles. Pushing her hair behind her ears, she sucked in a deep breath and blew out the candles. Her dad swooped in and took them off the cake. Grabbing a knife, he began to cut it.

Dishing a slice onto the plate, he handed Lisa her piece and began to give out slices to everyone. Every one had gotten their slices and were socializing in their groups. Lisa and her friends were gathered at the dinner table. Lisa had informed them on what had gone down today. They all {showed} signs of concern and anger and gave Lisa encouragement as she {showed} signs of misery. Her phone went off and she picked it up seeing it was a text.

"Oh, okay I'm sorry for what had happened and Happy Birthday! :)" Lisa smiled as her friends looked at her intrigued.

"Thanks ;)" texted Lisa.

"Okay Lisa, who are you texting?" asked Christy

"Just some random person that caught me fingering my self in the bathroom at school[p]" {All} her friends gasped at her sudden confession.

"Lisa!" exclaimed Alexis before lowering her volume. "Girl, what the hell are doing in the bathroom fingering your self?"

"Well, I had walked in on some football jock and cheerleader going at in the stairway. I couldn't resist trying to relieve my self, but some chick came in the bathroom and ruined the moment for me."

"So this anonymous Texter, got a name or is it the chick that interrupted your session in the bathroom stall?" asked Christy.

"No, it's definitely a guy. I can tell by how he texts."

"So then, are you going to meet up with him or what?" asked Alexis.

"I don't know, I mean he has definitely brought another side of me out." She rubbed her neck and her pussy seemed to radiate with excitement of how he turned her into a sex fiend

"Wait, you mean the Lisa on the dance floor and other unspeakable acts side," said Alexis, noting Lisa's little rendezvous with her boyfriend.

"Yes, but it was more or less I acted on the thoughts he put in my mind. To be honest I've been having my time of life for the past few days, minus the speed bumps."

"How 'bout you fill us in from the first text as to what you and your obvious stalker have done," said Alexis.

"Well where do I begin...oh yeah Wednesday is when it started I had...." She began to fill her friends in on what had happened over the course of the past few days. During her story the people who had come wished her a final happy birthday before departing. Her friends listened in closely as she gave explicit details of her session with George in the basement, her thoughts on dance floor and events from the previous day.

Alexis seemed a little relieved that indeed Lisa had confirmed Trevor's story and was happy the fact it was Lisa and not some other skank. Christy had blushed at the mention of her erotic scene with her trainer and laughed with the others at Lisa's claim of being worn out from watching Christy's intense fuck.

"The funny part of that is Lisa thought we were done with her lesson, even though we had just completed the "warm-ups"." Everyone laughed causing Lisa to blush as well.

"I can believe that would be considered your "warm-up" for exercise Christy." laughed Alexis. Lisa continued on to the scene at the garage and Alexis showed signs of concern, but Lisa had placed her hand on Alexis's hand to show she had forgiven her. Lisa's dad came over and hugged her from behind.

"Well how was your birthday sweetie?" asked her dad.

"It was the best one in four years, my friends are here and I finally was able to have you here with me," smiled Lisa as her father broke his hug. "Though how did you get all my friends here?" She turned to face him.

"Simple, I snuck back into your room and slipped your cell phone out of your back pocket. Found the names I remembered from four years ago and mass text them to come here..."

"...and the rest was easy to do once we found out what was going on," said Alexis as she hugged Lisa once more.

"I hate to break it, but factory called me and need me to manage tonight," said Lisa's dad as he grabbed the paper plates and tossed them in the trash.

"Really?" Exclaimed Lisa as she watched her dad come back in with a bag of trash.

"Yes sweetie, the overnight manager called in sick, so I'm the call in guy. Don't worry. I promise I don't work tomorrow and if your friends are up to it, we could go for a trip to the beach?" Everyone's head popped up at the word beach and nodded vigorously. "By the looks of the nodding heads seems that sounds like a good idea.

"Okay, I think that's a fair proposal." Lisa stood up and gave her dad one more hug. "Thanks for all that you did today, it means a lot."

"You're welcome sweetie. It's what dads are meant for. I'll see you in the morning." He kissed her on the forehead before leaving out the front door as her friends got up from the table to join her.

"I think we all need to get home and pack up for tomorrow's beach trip." Said Christy and Lisa nodded as each friend gave her a goodbye hug and birthday wish. Standing in the living room by her self she walked towards the back of the house as her cell phone went off. Pulling out her phone she opened up the text from the Texter.

"It's what I do," said the Texter and Lisa slid the sliding door open and walked out onto the back deck.

Taking a seat on the swinging chair, she looked up at the moon. She smiled as its fullness warmed her up a bit inside. For once she felt so relaxed and rested her head. Outside it was a nice and cool with a slight wind. She was happy that her father and her were able to reunite for the first time in a long time and was eager for the beach trip. She started to feel sleep coming on when her phone rang. Picking it up to her ear, she answered it.

"Hello?" said Lisa.

"Beautiful night isn't it?" came the calm voice of the Texter and Lisa's body sent pleasure waves through her body.

"For a stalker, you sure have a nice voice."

"I get that a lot, it's just one of my natural gifts. So how was your birthday bash?"

"It was... how did you know I had a birthday bash?" Lisa sat up in the swing.

"Because I was there," she gulped as she couldn't believe what she just heard. "I even said happy birthday to you personally."

"I would of noticed your voice if you did, you're lying." She stood up and walked to the railing of the porch.

"You were so busy talking to your friends, you didn't even notice my goodbye." His voice echoed as she listened.

"I apologize for my ignorance. It would have been nice to see who has been sparking my madness this past few days."

"Well you have your chance..." The phone went dead as she heard foot steps behind her. "I thought this would be a perfect time to introduce my self." She hung up her phone as his voice grew closer behind her. She turned to face him and the shadow of the tree kept his face hidden.

"Who are you?" She pressed her self against the railing afraid a little.

"You have to be kidding me you don't recognize my voice?" His voice did seem to strike a familiar tone.

"Vaguely," her heart raced as he stepped out of the shadow and her eyes grew wide. "Jason?" He smiled at her excitement as she jumped onto him.

Her arms wrapped around him as she embraced him with a hug. Jason lifted her up in bear hug as the two had done so before he left. He swung her around and set her down on her feet. Her smile was priceless as this truly had been her best birthday in many years.

"So when did you get back?" asked Lisa.

"A couple of weeks ago, sorry I didn't let you know. I figured I remain hidden till your birthday."

"I really missed you when you left with your dad." She stepped closer.

"For me to say I missed you would be an understatement. The minute I found the money and time, I told my dad I was going back and at first he was sad, but realize that the divorce did more to me than to him," he closed the remainder of the gap between them. "Yes I truly did miss you and wish I'd never left." He leaned down and kissed her softly on the lips. Lisa felt what ever stress was left over escape her body and be replaced with excitement.

"Wow," whispered Lisa as he leaned back. "You still have them lips." Her lips curled into a smile as she opened her eyes and could feel his eyes studying her. Without needing him to speak, she did a once around slowly allowing him to take her body in.

"Your body sure is still godly." His hands reached out and grabbed onto her side. Gently he caressed her sides and spun her till her back was against him.

"Do you still love me?" Jason smiled at her as she stared up at the stars.

"Baby, I've always loved you and never stopped." His arms wrapped around in hug and she smiled. "I miss those nights when we stared at them stars till we fell asleep in one another arms.

"So is that my birthday present that I'm feeling against my back?" She smiled as an obvious hard on was pressed firmly against he back.

"Well, why don't you unwrap it and see." He stepped back allowing her to turn and face him.

"I'd be flattered, but how about we take this unwrapping into....my bedroom." A curled smile spread across her face as she began to walk towards the door with him smirking in return.

He had found himself being pulled by her hand into the house. They slithered through the house with excitement at a boil. Climbing the stairs in quick haste, they found them selves bursting through her bedroom door. Now embraced in a kissing session the two blindly maneuvered over to her bed. Both gasped for air as they intensified their make out session and discarded their clothing in a heap at the door. She had dropped to her knees and grasped his cock.

"My, my what do we have here?" She playfully smacked it against her cheek leaving a spot of pre-cum on her cheek. She dragged the speck of cum with her free hand and let out a crying moan as she tasted his sweet cum. "Mmmhhh, so sweet and probably the best birthday present I could ask for," she brought his head to her slips and began to engulf it in her mouth.

Jason quivered as her mouth went to work on his member. Her eyes watched him as she bobbed up and down on his cock. With her hand in unison she worked her mouth like a wrench on a nut, swiveling back and forth in rapid and slow processions causing him to grunt in approval. His cock grew bigger in her mouth. Popping her mouth off his cock, she continued pumping her fist up and down his shaft.

"You like how I work your cock?" asked Lisa and all Jason could do was moan in approval.

Standing up on her knees, she placed his cock between her breasts and began to titty fuck him. Both moaned in unison as his slick cock rubbed between her breasts. Each time his head would come out from between her breasts she would give it a quick lick with her tongue.

"Oh yeah!" moaned Lisa. "That cock feels so good between my tits. Mmmhhh."

Bending her back against her bed, Jason increased the velocity of his cock between her tits and fucked them hard. With each thrust the compression from this thrust would cause her to gasp. His movements became less powerful as her face turned blue. Lisa breathed heavily as she was able to breath. Stepping back, Jason allowed her to stand up. Jason closed the gap between them and embraced her in kiss as he picked her up by her ass.

Laying her on her bed, he dropped to his knees between her legs. Scooting her closer to the edge of the bed he leaned down and began to kiss in the inner side of her thigh. Working his way up he came to her clit and playfully flicked it with his tongue causing her to moan and lay back as he edged closer to her pussy. Her back arched as he began to eat her out. With both a finger and his tongue he fucked her pussy. Her juices already flowing as his tongue was replaced by two other fingers and watched intently as her body spasmed from the attack.

"Fuck!.....Oh god....finger that fucking pussy!" Jason smirked at her over the top remarks. His free hand carefully kept his cock up as he toyed with her pussy. His fingers pumping action increased, sending shock waves across her body. Lisa's hands gripped the covers as she felt a rising orgasm and noticing what as coming next, Jason returned his mouth to her pussy and increased the assault with just his tongue. One of her hands grasped his head smashing it harder against her. Her breathing eradicated as her orgasm was on the brink.

"Don't stop Jason, I'm almost....oh fuck!" A few more dips of his tongue and he was treated with the sweet nectar of her orgasm. She spasmed harder as her orgasm rocked her body.

It had been a very long time since she had had an intense orgasm like this one. Pulses of pleasure caressed her entire body making her ache for touch. The juices seem to stop flowing as her spasms toned down. Sliding up her body, he embraced her in a kiss and she moaned in approval at her sweet taste. His cock rubbed up against her pussy lips and she moaned in approval between their kissing.

"So do you want to fuck me?" said Lisa after breaking their kiss.

"I've been waiting a long time for this." Quickly, they adjusted until they were both fully on the bed.

Adjusting himself between her legs he took grasp of his cock and aimed it for her entrance. Taking a deep breath, he slowly entered her and she gasped as his cock slid into her. Her walls clamped onto his cock pulling him deeper into her. Both moaned in unison as pleasure riddled their body. Gently he began to fuck her in and out, fighting the grip of her walls. With each pump her resistance lessened and the more she moaned.




The Texter Ch. 04



Grunting, he increased his motion and the bed rocked slightly with each thrust. She planted her hands against the back board to prevent from sliding back. Their breathing quickened as he maintained a consistent fast thrust into her. Her breasts rocked back and forth with each penetrating thrust and her moans were soon muffled by his mouth as he kissed her. With both hands steadying him self, Jason began to do long deep thrusts and she let out a loud moan while breaking their kiss. He watched her intently watching her face express the pleasure she was getting.

He gave one last deep thrust and pinned his pelvis against her causing her mouth to gape open at the stand still position he was in. She seemed to work her hips the best she could between his pressure, adding a bit more stimulant to them both. Hooking his hand around her waist, he rolled pulling her around still he was laying on his back and she was on top. She gave a squeal at the sudden motion and adjusted her blurred vision as she took notice of the new position.

Her body glistened in the moon light that glared through her window and Jason stared hungrily at her breast as they began to sway with her slow rotating action. Each time she rotated towards him, her breast pushed out and jiggled as she jerked her body back around. He groaned as her pussy expertly moved his cock like a pac-man joystick.

"Oooo, you like that baby?" moaned Lisa as his cock moved swiftly around in her and a grunt of approval caused her to switch up to a back and forth motion with her pussy.

Her hands grasped at her aching breasts and twisted her nipples admix the rapid motion of her body. She moaned at her extensive pleasure and increased the grind like motion she was doing with his cock in her. Jason moaned a bit from the movement and slightly pressed up against her grinding action upping up both their pleasure. Her grinding soon turned into a pogo hop and he watched, amused at her bouncing breast. Each down thrust from her hop caused her let out small gasps

As she continued hopping up and down his cock, she added some as well as back and forth grinding, stimulating his cock some more. He grimaced at the new motion and groaned some more. Her hands continued to foil with her breast and playfully pull at her hard nipples. His cock seemed to give out a few pulses and with out warning she ceased her action and slid off his cock. He groaned in disapproval and looked at her confusingly.

"I don't want my present to be over too soon." She wrapped her thumb and index finger around his cock and began to choke it. "I mean we just started and I want to do so much more," She squeezed her two fingers tighter around his base and dragged them up his shaft pushing some of his pre-cum out his head. Catching the spewing pre-cum with her two fingers she brought them up to her mouth and engulfed her two fingers moaning at his taste. She smiled at him and could see his struggled not to reach for his cock.

Crawling up beside him, she swung her leg over his head and sat on his face and moaned as he began to eat her out once again. Her hands shot to the board and her eyes rolled as his tongue slithered inside of her like a snake. She let out a moan as she hadn't experienced this kind of tongue action since Jason left. Her body felt like jello as it continued its attack on her pussy. She let out a yelp as he slapped her ass and purred at the roughness. He repeatedly slapped her ass and she would moan louder with each slap.

Squeezing out from beneath her, he spun around as he sucked on her ass cheeks. Lisa cooed at this and moaned as his tongue licked up and down her crack. His hands joined in with his tongue and roamed over her ass slapping it ever so often. Once satisfied with his lathering of her ass, he grasped her hips and forced her to stand up and bend over. Remaining on his knees, tilted his head back and began to lick her pussy some more. She squirmed as his tongue fed her pleasure more and gasped as a finger joined his assaulting tongue. Her hands shook the backboard slightly as he drug his tongue up, over her ass hole and onto her back.

As he kissed his way up her back his hands slid up her underside and played with her swaying breast. She moaned as his fingers twisted her nipples repeatedly. Ceasing his assault on her nipples he took hold of his cock and worked it.

"Do you want me to pound that birthday pussy?" Her body tensed up as the head of his cock pressed against her pussy. "Or your pretty little ass?"

"Fuck my pussy," moaned Lisa and with a great thrust he impaled himself deep inside of her causing her to push the headboard into the wall.

Consistently, he thrusted long deep thrusts into her and each thrust was met by a thundering bang against the wall and her moaning. He wasted no time picking up speed as two began to bounce lightly on the bed. His grunts grew louder as her walls desperately tried to clamp onto his cock. Her ass shook violently from his power thrusts.

"Fuck that pussy...MMhmmm, fuck!" moaned Lisa as she began to meet each thrust with her own back thrust.

He groaned at the added pleasure and leaned over kissing her gently on the neck. Wrapping his arms around her mid section, he spun the two of them around until she was firmly planted on her hands and knees and he was crouched behind her. She buried her face into the bed as he gave a sudden long deep thrust into her. He worked his moving member inside of her like a wailing hose, swirling around inside of her. The sound of their skin smacking echoed throughout the room as did her moans. Jason grunted with each impact as her walls convulsed onto her cock. It was becoming unbearable as his balls ached to release its load.

Trying to delay it as long as possible he kept a smooth and consistent thrust inside of her. Each thrust was like the trickling water of a cracked dam. Lisa had become aware of the oncoming feature and in efforts to be in tune with him, she had begun to rub her clit. Her moans were soft as she worked her orgasm up and soon Jason had snapped into a full on power thrusts thus increasing the pleasure for both. Her face was buried in her bed as she let out screaming moans and in efforts to speed up this process, she lifted he read and stared over her shoulder at him.

"Come on fuck me just like that. Fill me up with that cum and make me cum," her dirty talk fueled him more causing him to fuck her harder.

Her eyes rolled as his cock seemed to nudge in the correct spot triggering her orgasm followed by his own. He grunted as he slammed harder into her emptying his entire load into her. Both gave out erratic screams of joy as they came down from orgasmic high. His motion became idle as he felt his cock slid out of her. Falling backwards, he let out a heave of air as she pounced onto him. He looked at her oddly as she showed no signs of wear.

"You don't think I would waste my present on one round of sex now would you?" Already her hand was affixed on getting his cock hard and he groan as the pain of his cock rebuilding was overshadowed by pleasure.

Through the remainder of the night and early morning the two drained them self of their sexual needs from one another. Soon enough the sound of a shower and the sound of a phone vibrating woke Lisa from her sleep. As she gazed around her room, sun light was trickling through the closed drapes of her windows. Still the vibration was heard and she climbed off the bed and walked over to the pile of her clothes. Rifling through them, she pulled out her cell phone and no new text messages were present.  

Her eyes drifted to Jason's clothes and she walked over to them. Picking up his jeans, she pulled his phone from his back pocket. Flicking the touch screen, it unlocked it revealing a new text message from someone named Chelsea. Strange sensation ran up her back as she clicked to open it and the text appeared.

"Hey sexy, I feeling a little hungry for some sausage, do you want to come give me some? ;)" read the the text and Lisa's heart sunk as she read the message repeatedly to make sure she wasn't seeing things. The bathroom door to her room opened up as Jason stepped out.

"Good morning gorgeous!" He walked over and prepared to hug her only to be pushed back by her extended hand. "What's wrong?"

"It's seems your friend Chelsea wants you to give her some sausage," she showed him the text message causing him to gulp.

"Um, I can explain that," he began while trying to gather his thoughts. "My friend had gave this girl, Chelsea, my number as his own and I've been trying to explain to her I wasn't him." She scowled at his excuse.

"How 'bout you get your clothes on and get out of my house before I scream for my father?" He dared not tempt her and in flash was hopping across her bedroom to the balcony.

He turned to ask for his phone only to find it flying over his head and into the back yard. Freaking out, he quickly climbed over the railing and dropped into the back yard, leaving Lisa sitting on her bed as a knock came at her door. Quickly taking deep breath, she walked over to her closet and pulled on a robe and tied it closed before allowing the visitor in.

"Hey honey, how are you feeling?" asked her father as he came in.

"Minus the bad dream of George, I'm feeling good and ready for the beach," she smiled at him as he rubbed her shoulder.

"Your friends are down stairs already to go," Lisa smiled as her father left her room pulling the door closed behind him. Five minutes later, Lisa came shuffling down the stairs to be greeted by her friends. Each one graciously gave her hug and a good morning kiss on the cheek.

"Hey Lisa, I have some bad news," came the voice of her father and Lisa could already tell what it was.

"There was an accident at the factory and they need me in," Lisa didn't look concerned as her father shown sides of sadness from the obvious ruining of his and her get away.

"Dad, it's okay. I understand the importance of the factory and we can always go to the beach some other weekend." Her dad smiled at her and hugged her.

"Lisa, I'm glad you came back, just have fun this weekend and I guarantee it, we'll have a father and daughter outing some time this week." She smiled at him and gave him a bigger hug before he exited out of the house.

"You know Lisa, I do have access to my parents beach house." Melissa swung her keys.

"Why not, I could go for a weekend get away with you girls." They all giggled before exiting out of the house and getting into two cars.

*

Huge thanks to Bronzeage. He has been life savior as an editor. Sorry it took so long to get this one finish, but hell I got it here for ya. This is going to be very fun to write more too, please don't forget to rate and comment. I encourage feedback from my readers; whether it be it rules or suck I enjoy all. I'm also encourage input, because its helps me sometimes to have input from others to get things easier to transit easier and thanks again for reading.



The Texter



"Well, what you and your boyfriend going to do?" read the text from the Texter. 

"Well, Mr. Texter, I'm going to dye my hair and we're going hang out at my place," texted Lisa and putting the hair dye box on the counter. 

"Hmmm... now I must ask, are you two thinking of you know?" asked the Texter.

"No! My parents are home!" texted Lisa while paying the cashier. 

"Since I discovered you're a little adventurous, how bout you two, do it while they're home and if you have a basement or game room or what ever you call it, do it there," said the Texter. 

Lisa took her change, picked the bag containing her hair dye, and left the store. Hopping into the car she buckled up again, George smiled and backed the car up. As they headed to her house, Lisa gazed at the passing trees and thought about the Texters request. She'd never tried having sex before while her parents were home, but she always wanted too. George pulled into the drive way and they both got out. 

"Hey honey, could you wait in the game room for me?" asked Lisa as they walked up to her house. 

"Sure babe, but are you sure you don't need help?" asked George? 

"Nope, it will only take ten minutes and then we'll hang." said Lisa giving him a wink; he smirked as he caught her drift. 

After entering the house, they went their ways, Lisa up stairs and George down. Racing into her bathroom, Lisa peeled off her shirt and unclipped her bra as she tore the box open. After a few minutes, her hair was oiled up in the hair dye and she gazed into the mirror, making sure nothing was missed. After doing a few touch ups, her phone vibrated in her pocket sending more chills through her body. Quickly she washed her hands and took out the phone while opening it. 

"So, I was wondering, u wouldn't happen to be dying your hair black with a tint of brown now would you?" asked the Texter and Lisa gasped. 

"What are you, a peeping tom or something?"

"Oh, no, its just I thought you'd look sexy in that color." texted the Texter.

"Why thank you, you and my boyfriend have the same taste." texted Lisa glancing at the ticking clock, knowing she had five minutes until it was done. 

"I was wondering, how your dream was in English class today?"

"It was just amazing; it was like I was in the Macbeth scene of when Lady Macbeth and Macbeth were discussing a way to cover up Macbeth's crime."

"Though, from what I did to you, it was a little more twisted."

"Oh, yeah, but unfortunately, I woke up."

"Well, since you're dying your hair, why don't you live out your fantasy dream with George?"

"You know what Texter, I just might do that. Talk to you later," texted Lisa, smiling at her self in the mirror. 

She looked up at the clock and saw it was time to rinse off the colorant; she stuck her head under the running shower. Some of the excess liquid, drained off her head and onto the shower floor. After a few minutes of rinsing off, she grabbed a towel and dried her hair.

Scrubbing her hair a little more, she walked over and looked into the mirror after removing the towel. She instantly smiled, her coloring had been successful and she could see clearly the brown tint in her hair. Giving it quick shake, she walked into her bedroom.

Opening her closet, she walked in, scanning the clothing. At the end of her walk in closet, she spotted what she wanted. She examined the gown she'd found, it was one her mom had bought her a while back from some flea market, and she was satisfied with the resemblance to the one she had worn in her dream. Walking out of the closet with the gown, she shut the closet door and threw the gown onto her bed. 

Grabbing the bottom of her shirt, she peeled it off her body and tossed it into the hamper. Hooking her fingers under the waistband of her pajama pants, she pushed down her pants along with her panties and stepped out of them. Kicking the panties and pants towards the hamper, but missing it, she reached behind her back and unclipped her bra releasing her breasts. 

Grabbing the gown, she slid it over her head and pulled it the rest of the way down her body. Lisa looked in the mirror and gave her hair a little fluff, causing it the dangle some what down her back, but not like her dream. Doing a twirl, she walked out of her bedroom and descended the stairs. Tip toeing across the hallway, she slipped down the stairs towards the game room, avoiding her mom who was in the kitchen preparing dinner. 

After reaching the bottom of the stairs, she scanned the poorly lit room and after a second sweep, she spotted George on the couch, twiddling his thumbs. His face came up to meet her stare and instantly he was dumbfounded by the way she looked and her hair. Instantly his mouth went dry as she began to walk towards him and she stopped ten feet from him. 

"So, my dearest art thou still pondering on what we may do to outdo this foul deed?" said Lisa in her best Shakespearian accent. 

"I do not know what you're talking about babe," said George a little confused. 

"Hmmm, I guess I only dreamt it, too bad," Lisa shrugged and flopped onto the couch next to him. 

"Are you ok babe?"

"Looks like somebody didn't listen to my conversation on the way home."

"What you mean, I did listen!" 

"Can I ask what I did today then, since you claim you were listening?"

"Well, you said you were dreaming..." began George and Lisa nodded and beckoned him to continue. 

"And....you....had black hair with a brown tint in your dream....and..." continued George, he only dug him self a deeper hole as he tried to recall the conversation, but all he could remember was himself dreaming about some other girl. 

"George is it just me or am I just some girl to you?" asked Lisa trying to keep from flipping out on him; he just stared at her blankly. 

"You see!, today I've been horny as hell and I try to lighten up the mood by playing out my dream and you don't get the message, what girl are you cheating with?" asked Lisa standing up off the couch and George looked at her, shocked, trapped like a deer in headlights. 

"Oh, so it is another girl, who the fuck is it? " Lisa snarled.

"Well...Beth." 

Lisa froze as Beth's name echoed through her ear like noise in a cave, going on and on and on. 

Lisa just pointed to the stairs and George tried to talk, but she shook her head and jerked her hand whilst trying to keep from screaming. He scrambled as he ducked beneath her arm and rushed out of the house. Lisa lowered her hand as her mom came down the stairs with a concerned look in her face. Lisa dropped to her knees and bowed her head down into her lap. Her mom quietly approached her daughter as she sniffed a little. Getting down on her knees, she began to rub Lisa's jittering back as she tried to hold in the tears, but as soon as her mom brought her into her shoulder, Lisa started to sob. 

"There, there baby, don't you cry."

"It's... not... fair," said Lisa between sobs into her mothers shoulder. "It's just not fair!"

"Lisa, its ok, I'm here," said her mom rubbing her back as Lisa continued to shudder. 

Lisa had taken it hard and later on had eaten up her room, letting it be known she didn't want to be bothered. The tears had already seeped away, but her heart still hurt. As she sat there curled up in her bed, she moaned a little, trying to keep from breaking into tears. Then her phone buzzed and she picked it up. Flipping it open, she placed it to her ear.

"Hey! What's up Lisa," came the voice of Beth and Lisa stared at her wall. 

"Hi bitch!" said Lisa really clearly. 

"Wha..." before Beth could finish talking; Lisa hung the phone up and placed it in her lap. 

Stretching out on her bed, she found her self falling a sleep. Her dreams weren't about her Macbeth scenario, but of George and her break up. It was all turning into a nightmare, but a buzzing fuzzed out the dream. Finally, she opened her eyes and glanced down at her phone. It had a new message and she glanced over to the clock to see it was five o'clock. Picking up her cell phone, she flipped it open.

"So, how was the tryst with your lover?" read the text. 

"It didn't happen." texted Lisa. 

"Why, what happened?"

"Found out that my boyfriend was cheating on me with a friend from another school."

"Wow that sucks, sorry."

"It's all right; I kind of guessed he was going behind my back, awhile ago."

"Isn't there anything you can do to get your self up from the low?"

"Well, I could go to the club to night, I have no school tomorrow."

"Well, why don't you then? Get some of your friends."

"Sure why not, alright I'll go out, bye." 

After calling three of her friends, she walked over to her closet and peered in for an outfit. She pushed a side a few and then her hands came to rest on a purple dress that she had bought for the club she and George went to in New York and she choose it. Putting it on, the sleeveless dress came down to mid thigh, it was taunt beneath her breasts and emphasized them even though they were covered by the bodice.

Turning, she examined how the dress showed off her nicely proportioned ass and legs and smiled at how sexy she truly was. A honk of the horn startled her and she smiled. Grabbing her cell phone and matching purple purse, she ran down the stairs and was met by her mother. 

Where are you going sweetie?"

To the club, I need a pick me up." 

Are you sure?"

Yeah, I'm going with a couple of friends."

Which club is this?"

"It's just he fifteen to eighteen club," lied Lisa trying to get by her mom's bull shit detector, she knew her mother wouldn't approve her going to an eighteen and up bar and club. 

"Well...ok have fun dear." Her mom left for the kitchen as Lisa exited the house. 

Walking over to the car; Sarah, Alexis, and Mellissa got out. Each gave Lisa hug and apologized for George's stupidity. Lisa just smiled, telling them she was more than happy to be able to fool around. Alexis just joked about how she did it any way, even when she was with George or her other boyfriends, but Lisa just giggled. Everyone piled into Sarah's car and with one final wave to Lisa's mom; they were off to the club.

Pulling up in front of the club, Alexis was first out; here light chocolate skin was very visible with her white and black long sleeve shirt which did little to hide her small breasts, but her black knee length skirt showed she had an ass to make up for lack of breasts and her black hair hung short around her head, just below her ears. Lisa followed, linking her arm with Alexis. Melissa stepped out and she truly was a bomb shell; her tan skin was complimented by a blue sleeveless shirt with a low neck showing off the top of her large breasts and her white jeans added to her overall sexiness including her firm ass. Sarah handed the valet parker her keys in exchange for a slip and joined her arms with those of her friends. Sarah completed the foursome; with her mid thigh black skirt and white dress shirt with the top two buttons open revealing the top of her breasts. 

"Excuse me ladies, may I please see some identifications?" asked the doorman

"Hector!" said all the girls at once, and then they giggled. 

"Just kidding girls."

"So what's the password?" asked Sarah. 

"No password, you're on the list already, Frank made sure of it." All the girls smiled at him and Hector opened the door for them. 

Walking in, they could see the dance floor was already crowded and it was definitely going to be rejuvenating for Lisa. The house lights were down and strobe lights flickered on the dance floor making silhouettes of the dancers in various poses from grinding to dancing at a distance. The girls became very aware of what possibilities there were to night and right away they spotted their friend Christy waving from the V.I.P section. Making their way through the crowd, the girls found it quite difficult as some men would try to dance with them, but all these hopefuls were rejected by the foursome. Lisa had yelped as a man pinched her ass and she turned around, leering at him. He looked shocked that she'd managed to pick him out, when she took a step towards him, he covered his crotch, but instead of hitting him she leaned up and kissed him on the lips, sending him into shock. She turned and smiled at her giggling friends. As they reached the V.I.P entrance a woman halted them with a clip board in her hand and glanced at them all. 

"Names?" asked the woman. 

"Alexis Julian, Sarah Smith, Melissa Fink and Lisa Flay" said Alexis to the woman, who then scanned her list. 

"I don't see a Lisa Flay"

"Really, are you sure that's not her name right there," said Alexis, pointing towards the bottom of the clipboard with a hundred dollar bill peeking out of her fist.

The woman looked at it and made it disappear, and up at Lisa who smiled, and with a nod she let them in. Right away, they ran over to Christy and group hugged. Christy was the most laid out dresser there; blue jeans, sneakers, a shirt that had tears in it revealing her skin and the bra she wore. Her red hair was a wild mess and made her look like a wild woman with alluring green eyes, perky breasts and a firm, small ass. Grabbing a seat at a booth, they all placed their bags in a pile towards the back. 

"So girls, how's everyone doing?" Christy smiled her bright smile at everyone. 

"We all would be dong fine, but unfortunately, Lisa here isn't doing so well," said Sarah hugging her. 

"What's wrong Lisa?" asked Christy scooting closer to her.

"Well, let's just say I'm no longer tied down. 

"Oh my god! You and George broke up!" Christy looked shocked. 

"Yeah, he was cheating and so I'm here to loosen up."

"Well then, lets get you loosen up," whispered Christy in her ear and Lisa jumped as Christy hands slid across her crotch, Lisa pushed her hand away glaring at her. 

"Anyway, let's get our drinks!" said Christy waving a server over. "Um, can we get two Orange Vodkas, a Tuck, and two Root Beers." said Christy and the server nodded as she departed for the bar. 

"I'm not drinking." said Lisa shocked at Christy's order. 

"I know, you're taking a sip of my Tuck and then you can have your root beer" said Christy rubbing Lisa's arm, Lisa glared more at her and the server returned in matter of minutes with their order.

Alexis and Mellissa got the orange vodka, Christy the Tuck and Lisa and Sarah the root beers. Christy handed the Tuck to Lisa and she took a sip then handed it back to Christy who knocked it back in one gulp. Lisa quickly mixed the root beer with the tuck and swallowed, with a sweet after taste to her surprise. 

Everyone seemed to unwind and talk about their boyfriends and certain problems with school and stuff. Lisa didn't have that much input since boyfriends were part of the whole conversation, but luckily her phone vibrated in her hand and she flipped it open. 

"I must say, that dress really suits you," said the Texter and Lisa smiled. 

"Hmm, thank you, I see you're stalking me."

She looked up and tried to see if you could spot him, but found Christy pushing her Tuck into her open mouth and swallowing a mouth full. She was about to yell at Christy, but the sudden vibration against her thigh kept her at bay.

"No, I didn't know you were going to this club, I would of thought you'd go to that fifteen to eighteen club down the road, so either I'm lucky or you're searching for me."

"Yeah, I'll go with the first one, so what's up?"

Her body was becoming slightly agitated and Christy's occasional rub of her arm was causing more of a discomfort. Lisa wondered what was in this drink that had her senses on fire and turned to Christy. 

"What's in your drink?

"A mixture of Vodka, white wine and a squeeze of a lemon. Its something my dad drank at restaurants." 

Lisa was baffled at the concoction, but vibration disturbed her and she picked up he phone.

"Truth or dare!" said the Texter, Lisa was slightly startled at the question. 

"Truth!" texted Lisa wondering what this game was for. 

Christy had scooted closer and had her hand rubbing Lisa's bare thigh. Lisa at first was going to push the rubbing hand away, but the drink's after effect was forcing to endure the slight pleasure being received from the shallow touch. She gasped as her phone surprised her and Christy seemed to mistake her gasp from her rubbing. So Lisa picked up the phone.

"You're no fun; do you love fucking in front of people?" 

"True, except for my mother."

Christy was becoming more bold and leant in giving Lisa a slight peck on the cheek. Right away she was blown away in bliss from the kiss on her neck and Lisa moaned as her friend continued her soft pecks on her neck, but her phone's vibration caused another to escape her mouth. Picking it up she examined the screen.

"Truth or dare?"

"Truth!" texted Lisa, trying to see if she could spot the Texter, but found it hard as Christy's head blocked part of her view as she sucked on the bottom of her neck.

She breathing shallow breaths enjoying the prickling kisses by her friend, but in her best efforts, she didn't let the sensation. Through the haze of pleasure, it would seem she hadn't picked up on the assault on her pussy this whole time. Placing her hands between them, she pushed her off her and Christy looked confused as she picked up her phone.

"You're not fair; would you fuck in this club?" asked the Texter, and Lisa sat there pondering the idea. 

"True, I've done it before with Geor....I've done it before." texted Lisa. 

Wagging her finger at Christy, Lisa tried her best to regain her breath, but deep in her mind, she knew that the next time she'll choose dare. The other girls were too busy chattering to notice the whole Christy Lisa foul play, but as she answered her phone once again, her every move was followed by her adversary.

"Truth or dare?"

"Dare!"

She didn't know what to expect, but in hopes it was for entertainment and relief. Biting he lip, she waited for the vibration, but her eyes fell on the fiery friend, who's passion emanated from her staggered breathing. Lost in the stare down with Christy, Lisa was caught off guard from the intense vibration of her cell and picked it up.

"I dare you... to dance with that guy on the sofa who's been staring at you for the past half hour and then fuck him right there."

Lisa looked up at a guy, who appeared to be twenty in a blue polo shirt and cargo shorts. 

"Sure why not, I hope you enjoy the show!" texted Lisa and she scooted over top of Christy who ground her crotch into her ass causing another glare as she exited the booth with all eyes on her. 

"Hey do you wanna dance?" asked Lisa as the man looked up at her. 

"Sure, lead the way" Lisa grabbed his hand. 

Walking over to the VIP dance floor, Lisa stopped in the outskirts of the dance floor as the guy got closer and they waited a few seconds as the next song came; "Tipsy" by J-Kwon. As it started, Lisa began to roll her ass up and down the guys crotch and he responded by pushing into it. He watched as her slow grind brought his member alive. 

The song soon picked up and she began to do it little faster by shaking her ass all around and the guy stood there as her ass cheeks polished his cock to a hard on. He had a firm grip of her hips and she was bent over. She began to push hard into his thrusting movements, feeling his iron hard cock slide up and down her crack turning her on. He worked in unison with her as she twirled her ass in circles, by going the opposite direction to get the full of effect of her grind. 

Lisa bit her lip as he began to dry hump her ass and she looked next to her at Christy and Alexis who were dancing with each other by grinding on one another legs. Lisa knew that she and this guy needed to get it on now or never. Stepping away, she grabbed his hand and pulled him back to the couch, pushing him onto it, she straddled him, the skirt of her dress riding to the top of her thighs. She began to give him a lap dance, grinding her pussy along the outline of his cock causing the guy to moan. She smiled at him and rubbed her chest against his face hearing some muffled moans.




The Texter



Stopping her grind, she leaned in and locked him in a kiss causing both of them to moan as their tongues wrapped around each other. His hand had come to rest on her ass and he pulled her closer, smashing her against his member. He broke their kiss and pulled down the front of her dress; revealing her braless breasts which glistened with sweat. Bringing her head down, he slowly began to suck on her neck causing her to shudder with lust. He kissed his way to the front of her neck and down until his mouth came to rest on her right breast. Running his tongue around her nipple, he latched on and sucked hard on it. 

Lisa moaned as he tortured her nipple by pulling on it with his teeth and doing the same with his fingers to her other. He groped her left breast and was devouring her other with his mouth. He switched up and began to nibble on her left nipple and pinch her right with his hand. Lisa continued her lap dance titling her head back and pushing harder down into his crotch. 

"I guess happy break up day then" whispered Sarah into Lisa's ear, who just grinned. 

Snapping her head forward, she pushed the guys head away and pulled her dress back up causing him to groan. Shaking her index finger, she slid down, off his lap and parted his legs as she got between them. Looking up at the guy, she placed her hands on both of his legs and slid them up and over his bulge. She rubbed his cock through his shorts and felt it jump. Grabbing hold of the zipper, she slowly unzipped and opened it. 

Already, she could see his raging cock straining against his boxers and fished for it. With a tug, it popped out and she gazed at its amazing length and width. Grabbing it by the top, she pinned it against him and leaned down. Sticking her tongue out, she licked the underside of his balls wringing another groan from him. Leaning a little further, she sucked one of his balls into her mouth, gently tugged on it and she felt it pulse a little in her grip.

Dragging her tongue up, she licked from the bottom to the top of his cock and when she reached the top she sank her mouth down over his cock and he moaned in response. Slowly she began to bob her head up and down working his length into her mouth little at a time. As she inched more and more in after each bob down, she worked her fist in turning motions around his shaft and felt it pulse. Finally, she was able to work his entire length into her mouth and held it deep down her throat, trying not to gag. 

She pulled it out of her mouth and gasped for air as it popped out, leaving a connecting trail of saliva and pre-cum between his cock and her mouth. After catching her breath, she began to blow him at a quick pace and he gripped hold of the couch as the pleasure increased. The little pre-cum produced from his cock, fulfilled her need for the taste of him and it truly was a mouth watering taste. Lisa worked her tongue around his shaft to add more effect and vibrated his cock with moans. 

The guy placed his hand on the back of her head and began to fuck her mouth. She held still as his cock moved in and out of her mouth and throat. She tightened her mouth around his shaft making him work to move his cock in and out. Releasing his cock, she began to jack his cock off with her right hand and remove her panties with her other. Looking up at him, she stared deeply into eyes. 

"So, do you want me to fuck you?" asked Lisa, crawling onto his lap and standing on her knees over him. 

He nodded and Lisa just smiled her wicked grin. Lowering her self, she gasped as his head breached her lips. Despite not being a virgin and of fucking her ex so much, she still had a tight cunt. The guy just clenched his teeth as her tightness became obvious and he looked up at her in concern. Reading his look, she shook her head indicating her not being a virgin and he just breathed a sigh of relief as she impaled herself completely on his cock causing both of them to gasp and moan. Lisa began to rock her hips back and forth causing his cock to move in and out of her. 

Her whole body tensed up as she picked up her pace, as the friction between her cunt walls and his cock caused them both extreme pleasures. Placing her hands on his shoulders she began to ride him like horse, almost jumping up and down on his cock. A group of on lookers had gathered around, including Lisa's friends who had gotten front row spots, as Lisa bounced up and down on the cock, her body seemed to become electrified as her orgasm built. 

"Oooo. God you love my tight pussy?" moaned Lisa as she was slamming her self down on his cock and he just groaned in approval. 

"You wanna, fuck me don't you?" whispered Lisa into his ear as she leaned closer and he just nodded after sucking on her neck. 

She leaned back and continued to go buck wild on his cock causing her breasts to bounce wildly up and down inside her dress. Her dress gave no view of his cock inside her and hid their fucking from everyone, but their fucking left little to imagine as Lisa jack hammered her self down onto his cock causing their moans to increase.

Even though not wanting to stop, the guy nodded and she got up. Following her, he too got up and removed his clothing causing a few whistles to the incredible shape of his body. Lisa assumed the position; bending over and placing her hands on the couch as he inched closer to her pussy. The guy grabbed the hem of her dress and pushed it up onto her back revealing her juicy legs and ass to everyone including him self. Lisa stared at him; wiggling her ass, showing she wanted him.

He inserted his massive member into her and she gasped as he pushed in one long, strong stroke causing her to pivot forward. He pulled back and slammed back into her seesawing her forward. He repeated the process and watched her swaying body and breasts. He soon began to fuck her a little faster and harder, and Lisa let out a low moan as his pelvis slapped her ass. Ripples ran across the surface of her cheeks with each slam into her.

People cheered them on as the guy had a grip on her hips and worked his cock in fast movements in and out of the tight grip of her pussy. The intensity of the fuck had both Lisa and the guy drenched in sweat and Lisa stared over to her friends and noticed Christy and Alexis close together. The girls had their hands in each other's pants and showed pleasure on their faces. The guy had pulled out too far and his cock had popped out, causing Lisa to moan and groan for the sudden loss. The guy grabbed his cock and as he shoved back into her, her eyes fluttered as he once again launched into her with incredible force.

He began to drill her as hard as he could and Lisa was lost in her lust. Wanting more, she began to push back into his thrust and he stopped as she wiggled her hips. Her ass and legs shook as she worked her pussy on his cock, rising and falling and the guy watch patiently as Lisa worked her pussy on and off his cock. Accidentally, she pulled forward too far and his cock once again came unsheathed and they both groaned at the interruption of their fuck.

Right away, he shoved his prick back into her and pounded away. Her eyes were wide and her mouth agape as his hands molested her breasts. She looked back over to her friends who were slumped together recovering from an obvious orgasm. The guy was now slamming harder into her and she let out low groan. 

"Oooo... god! Right there!" moaned Lisa as he went to town on her. 

He gripped her waist hard as he drew closer to his release and on lookers paid closer attention to the fucking duo. Lisa was aiming to milk his cock with her pussy, she tightened her hold on his cock like a vice grip. The guy let out a groan as he pushed harder into Lisa, who pushed back into his thrusts. Quickly he pulled out and flipped her over onto her back. Lisa stared at him with fire and desire. 

Climbing between her legs, he stared into her eyes and locked in a kiss, as he inserted his cock into her. She broke the kiss with a sudden gasp with his sudden hard thrust. Their bodies jerked in unison as he fucked her in long swift strokes filling her insides with his big dick. Lisa arched her back as he pushed all the way into her and her eyes rolled to the back of her head as her orgasm stiffened her body. The guy was becoming rougher as he found his pent up orgasm becoming close. 

With two more thrusts, he pulled up and Lisa sat up taking his pulsing member into her mouth. She began to suck on it and move her hand in unison with her mouth. The guy tensed up and with a low grunt, his cock pulsed one last time as he erupted deep down her throat. Lisa moaned as she devoured his juice with each pulse. She milked out the last massive spew of his cum and showed off her mouth full of his cum to him. Closing her mouth, she swallowed it in once gulp and smiled at him. Inserting his cock one more time into her mouth, she cleaned it up and the guy soon came down from cloud nine. Standing up, she looked into his eyes and kissed him hard on the lips, feeding him the taste of his own cum. 

Everyone gave great cheer and a round of applause for the show, and then dispersed back to the dance floor and their seats. Sitting back in the booth, her friends surrounded her giggling. 

"Lisa, I'm so shocked you did that! What got into you?" asked Sarah. 

"I don't know, I just felt like daring myself to do something," said Lisa, noticing her cell phone's screen lit up, she picked it up to see a new message. 

"I'm shocked you did that, maybe you truly are daring." texted the Texter. 

"Well, Mr. Texter when are you going to show your self?" 

"You'll have to wait."

Lisa looked up and scanned the club, wondering why she was so into this stalker and not afraid, somehow deep down; she knew there was no reason to fear him. 

-To be continued-

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