6 comments/ 54191 views/ 5 favorites Irish Men Love to Fuck By: amerks29hockey CHAPTER ONE I glanced in the mirror, unsure if my hair was going to work with me tonight. I sighed heavily and picked up my brush. After running the brush through my hair a few times, I hair sprayed it and smiled. Not too bad, I thought to myself. My dark green eye makeup brought out my creamy brown eyes and my medium brown hair fell loosely on my shoulders. I moved my head to the left and right, my subtle red highlights shimmying under the florescent bathroom light. I turned to my side and glanced at my figure in the full-length mirror. Not too bad either. Since my best friend, Lynn Youley, and I had moved here to Ireland for a semester in college, we'd been working out fiercely to lose those extra pounds. I was pleased with myself. Although I could've sworn my 40D breasts looked smaller. However, Lynn constantly assured me they were just as plump as ever. "Are you gonna be ready sometime tonight? We'd like to get there before the club closes." Lynn appeared in the doorway, dressed in a long dark blue skirt and a tight figure forming blue shirt. Her blonde hair was longer than mine and was flowing along her shoulders and down her back. "Yeah, I'm ready. Do I look okay?" I nervously brushed down my short silk green skirt. "Perfect." Lynn picked a piece of lint off my matching tight green shirt. Both of our shirts were our favorite style. Three quarter sleeves, which v-necked and formed a cushioning around our breasts, enhancing them for onlookers. ""I'm nervous." I giggled lightly. "And what's there to be nervous about? We're simply going to a "pub" where there will hopefully be lots of single hot Irish men." Lynn glanced at herself in the mirror and dug into her purse to reapply her lipstick. "I dunno... I guess I'm just nervous because we haven't been out yet since we got here. I don't wanna get too drunk though." "That's fine. We don't have to get completely trashed to enjoy ourselves." Little did she know just how much fun we would have tonight. We locked the front door and walked the short distance from our off campus apartment towards Callahan's, the popular club/pub in Dublin. We entered the pub slowly, both of us holding their breath. Several men at the bar turned to look at us and a few tipped their heads. "Do you wanna get a table? Or sit at the bar?" Lynn asked me quickly glancing around at everyone. Three men sat together at the bar, side by side on the stools, sharing a pitcher of dark ale. Two other men were playing pool; or rather one was shooting, while the other was making out with a dark haired girl. Two pairs of couples sat at tables, minding their own business, drinking and laughing. Four other men, whom obviously had already tipped a few back were playing darts. "Table." I pointed at a table and then walked towards the bar. Lynn slowly meandered her way to the table near the middle. It was against the wall, but gave a great view of the entire pub. "Can I help you miss?" The bartender asked me in his strong Irish accent. I smiled. "Do you have Smirnoff?" I asked praying they did. It was Lynn's favorite. "I may be able to find one around here for a pretty lady." He winked. "Excellent. A Smirnoff and a Michelob Ultra." I leaned against the bar, catching the glance of the man making out with his brunette girlfriend. He stood up tall and stared at me. I stared back until the bartender brought me our drinks and I paid. I walked over to our table and handed Lynn her drink. I sat down, facing the men playing darts. My back was slightly turned towards the men playing pool. "Ok, don't be obvious, but doesn't the guy playing pool look like Kellan O'Shea??" Lynn glanced over at them and looked away. "The other guy looks like someone too." Lynn took a drink of her Smirnoff. I glanced nonchalantly over at the two men playing pool. And in fact, the man holding the cue stick looked a lot like Kellan O'Shea. Same large nose. He wore a beanie cap pulled over his hair. The other guy, whose arms were still wrapped around the brunette, was wearing a backwards cap and had a cigarette hanging out of his mouth. He looked over at me and made eye contact again. "That does look just like Kellan O'Shea. Weird. The other guy he's with just keeps staring over here." "Oh my god...You know who that guy is? How freaking weird. That guy looks like Brian McKinney." Lynn downed her drink. "From The Other Line?" I mentioned the only movie I'd had seen of his. I looked back over at them both. They were now both looking over at us and the brunette was sulking. She grabbed the man's face and he brushed her off. She threw her hands up in the air and said something to him but he didn't seem affected. She grabbed her purse and stalked off, leaving the pub. "Wow...you know they are both Irish..." I giggled. "They could always be here." "Actually only Brian is the real Irishman. He was born in Ireland. Kellan was born in America. He's Irish like we are. "So Brian has the Irish accent?" I finished my drink. "It looks so much like them." Lynn shook her head. "Hey ladies." Two of the men playing darts sauntered over towards us. "Damn." I whispered under her breath. "What are two hot women doing here alone?" The tall blonde sat down next to me and moved his chair close to mine. The shorter redhead leaned over Lynn, trying to catch a glimpse down her shirt. "We're not interested. Flattered but not interested." I smiled briefly at the blonde and turned my head. The Brian and Kellan look-alikes were watching us intently. The Brian look-alike turned to say something to the other guy and they both headed our way. "Not interested huh? I think you are sweetheart." The blonde slipped his hand up my skirt a little ways. "Sorry boys, but they're taken." I looked up into his dark brown eyes and swooned over his Irish brogue. "Of course." The redhead rolled his eyes and the two men sauntered back to their group. "Hello." I shook his hand lightly. "I'm Brian McKinney and this is my buddy Kellan O'Shea." Brian nodded at Lynn and sat down next to me. Kellan sat next to Lynn and struck up conversation. "I'm Julie and that is Lynn." I blushed fiercely watching Brian slowly check me out. "What are you two ladies doing here alone?" Brian snapped his fingers in the air at the bartender to order another round of drinks. "Just wanted to get out and have some fun." I shrugged and let my eyes wander over Brian's body. He was wearing tight fitting jeans and a tight blue shirt, which had the numbers 77 across the chest. I glanced quickly over at Lynn who was leaning very close to Kellan, their foreheads almost touching, deep in conversation. "Well are you having fun yet?" Brian handed the bartender a $20 when he came over with more drinks. "I think we are now." I smiled and watched as Brian took a long swig of his Irish dark ale. "I'm assuming you know who we are?" Brian glanced at Kellan who now had his arm slung over Lynn's chair and she was giggling uncontrollably. "Yes. Familiar." I shifted on my chair and my thigh brushed Brian's. We made eye contact and I saw the look of intense wanting in his dark eyes. "Have you seen any of my movies?" Brian's hand slid slowly from his thigh to just grazing mine. When I didn't protest, he comfortably placed his hand on my thigh. "The Other Line." I claimed and felt foolish. "I'm not an obsessed fan." I laughed under my breath. "Good." Brian leaned in towards me and I took a deep breath. Although I was 22, I was still a virgin and a little nervous. Lynn had told me he was very experienced and I wasn't sure if he liked his girls experienced as well. At least he wasn't too much older than me. He was only 28. Brian inhaled deeply, taking in my scent. He moaned very quietly and I took it that he was pleased with me. "How would you like to get out of here?" Brian grazed my cheek with his lips. "I-uh..." I stammered. I looked over at Lynn who was now kissing Kellan, full on the mouth, and a deep kiss at that. "Ok." My stomach flipped repeatedly and Brian took my hand in his. I looked down and caught a quick glimpse of one of his tattoos, a black Celtic looking cross. "Kellan." Brian said and he broke away from his kiss. Lynn was flushed and I noticed her skirt was a lot higher than it had been. Kellan took her hand and together we were ushered out of the pub. We climbed into a simple black limousine and Brian and I sat across from Kellan and Lynn. Kellan began whispering in Lynn's ear and soon they were right where they left off. Brian turned to me and I stared into his eyes, trying to control myself and not shy up in front of him. He put his hands on my waist and pulled me to him in one quick motion. His lips were pressed to mine and I could smell a rich scent coming from him. Maybe cologne from Hilfiger or Versaci? His lips were soft and only lightly moistened. One hand clutched his shoulder while my other hand went straight to his hair, my fingers entwining in his short spikes. He pressed onward, his tongue entering my mouth with a certain confidence, causing me to melt against him. One of his hands moved up my side slowly, finding my breast underneath my shirt. After slipping inside my bra, his fingers manipulated the nipple until it became hard beneath his masculine touch. His tongue tasted every inch of my mouth, claiming it all as his territory. His mouth was sweet, probably from the beer he'd been drinking. He moved his mouth down along my jaw line and kissed his way to my neck and ear. I nibbled his earlobe lightly and whispered to him. "What about your girlfriend?" He laughed lightly and pulled me tighter. "That wasn't my girlfriend. Just some girl trying to get me to sleep with her." "I see." Doubt filled my mind quickly. Would he have ditched me if a hotter girl had come along? Brian backed away a little and looked into my eyes. "I chose to be with you. No one else. Just you." Brian resumed his position on my neck and moved slowly down my neck to my collarbone and down to my cleavage. I smiled at how he had read my mind and my hand slipped from his strong muscular shoulder, down to the large bulge in his pants. I massaged him with precise dexterity, making his large cock swell under my touch. He pulled me onto his lap and placed his hands on my waist, guiding my body along his. He purposely moved my lower body so that I was grinding against him. My skirt was almost up around my waist and Brian buried his face between my breasts. I felt his cock pressing against me and although his pants and my underwear were keeping us apart, I could feel the detailed sculpture of his head rubbing against my wet pussy. My clit was twitching with impatience, begging for more. Brian's left hand moved aside my bra, giving his mouth better access to my rock hard nipples, while his right hand moved expertly up my thigh and between my legs. My chin rested on the top of Brian's head and my hands were moving frantically between his hair and his shoulders, unsure of which place to stay. His hair smelled of a sweet smelling shampoo. Repeatedly I grinded my thighs against his cock, wanting more of it. Brian moaned lightly when he felt my red satin underwear soaked with want for him. He slipped it aside and his fingers instantaneously found my clit. I let out a little cry and for a split second wondered if Lynn and Kellan were doing this or if they were watching us amazed. I hoped that they were too busy for us. My clit grew hard beneath his fingers, just as my nipple had. He snaked down to my pussy and slipped his fingers inside me quickly. The blood was rushing to my face and I could feel an orgasm welling inside me. He removed his fingers and used the lubricant to slide along my clit easily. "I can't wait to taste you." Brian pulled me down harder on his cock. Our lips met again, this time with uncontrolled passion. Our tongues played war over who was to be the dominant one. I gave up and let Brian taste me and my tongue darted against his, tasting all I could of his mouth. His scruff roughly grazed my face making me want him all the more. I slowly unzipped his pants and my hand found its way into his boxer briefs. Brian's hand continued working my clit while his other hand kept a tight grasp on my waist, guiding me, controlling me. I found his large cock and ran my fingers along its length. He was very well endowed and I couldn't wait to taste him as well, which I blatantly let him know. I found the moistened tip and rubbed the moisture back into his skin. His cock was going to be sweet, just like the rest of his body. I maneuvered his cock and it found its way out of his pants. I felt him fully, realizing he was uncircumcised. This, for some reason turned me on even more. We continued grinding and I could feel my knees sticking to the black leather seats. Brian lifted me gently and sat me down against his cock. I could feel the tip gently nudging against my pussy. His cock drowned itself in my juices, moving against my velvety smooth cunt. I could see he was straining himself from entering me so I slowly moved against him, as we began dry pumping. As I became more and more wet, his cock slid further inside my pussy until the limo came to a rest outside a quaint cottage home. Brian's intense eyes met mine and he winked. He put himself away quickly and announced, "This is my place." I climbed off of him to see Kellan pulling himself off of Lynn. Apparently they had been busy as well. Once again Brian grabbed my hand and pulled me along with him. Kellan and Lynn soon followed. "Lynn, bathroom is on your left." Brian smacked Kellan on the back and pulled me upstairs. "Beautiful, you can use my private bathroom if you need." Brian took me into what I assumed was his bedroom and showed me the connected remodeled bathroom. He shut and locked the door and then advanced on me. He threw me on the bed and I bounced lightly on the down comforter and satin sheets. Brian climbed over me and I could feel his cock again, hungry to make acquaintance again with my pussy. My hands ran all along his body, up his chest and down his back. My legs wrapped around his thighs and I moaned louder now. Brian slipped his fingers under the rim of my shirt and tore it off over my head. Then he lifted me off the bed and removed my bra. He climbed off and kneeled over me. He removed his shirt and threw it on the floor. He lifted a necklace from around his neck and tossed it towards the table. It missed and landed on the floor but he was involved with my breasts before it hit the ground. I had noticed another tattoo above his pecks. He also had a large tattoo, which started at his shoulder and ran down his arm almost to his elbow. This tattoo held several images in one. Another tattoo was on his left shoulder. I was curious to see if he had any more. I kicked off my heels and my squirming caught his attention. He moved me further up on the bed and made his way down between my thighs. He pulled off my skirt and groaned again at my red underwear. With those removed he held my legs apart and buried his face between them. My toes curled instinctively and I gasped. He rubbed his nose along my landing strip and buried his mouth deep between my pussy lips. He growled and sucked hungrily on my clit. He inserted two fingers into my pussy and I moved against him. The pleasure rocked me and I shuddered violently. I gripped his head tightly, pushing him further between my legs. Suddenly he climbed off me and removed the rest of his clothes slowly. First his belt and then his pants were strewn to the floor. Then his boxer briefs came off. His cock bounded into the air when it was free and I gasped. It looked too big for me, now that it was completely exposed. He lay on the bed on his back and pushed my head towards his pulsating cock. I bent over him and took the head into my mouth. His cock was extremely sweet and salty. It was my turn to suck hungrily. I felt Brian's hands on me and he lifted my thighs. I straddled him and before I knew it, we were in the 69 position. He pressed more of his cock into my mouth as he licked me consistently. I thrived above him. I sucked on his balls while my hands stroked Brian's cock, and I could feel his body tightening. I lifted and lowered my head on his cock at the same time I lifted and lowered my pussy against his mouth. I could hear him mumble something about how divine I tasted and I nodded in agreement with his cock. My body began shuddering again and I started moaning on Brian's cock. The vibrations made him moan louder and suddenly he flipped me to the bed. He climbed over me and pressed his manhood between my thighs. He held himself up above me, his strong muscles pulsing. I wrapped my legs around his thighs and in one quick motion, Brian's cock forced its way inside my uncharted pussy. He popped my cherry and I cried out loudly. "A virgin eh?" Brian said gruffly. I nodded weakly and this seemed to fuel him as he started fucking me harder and harder. He slid his cock in and out of me, the walls of my vagina causing friction against his large cock. My nails raked up his back and I rocked beneath him. I was dizzy with pleasure and there was so much I wanted to do to him. He held himself above me and started rhythmically fucking me, his cock feeling every inch of my hot little pussy. He pulled out so far I felt his head popping in and out of me. Pleasure electrified our bodies and Brian's eyes were glazing over from the pleasure. I noticed too that he was sweating. I groaned loudly, my hands clutching his shoulders incredibly tight. He pressed so far into me I could feel his pubic hair grazing my skin. He fucked me harder, his balls slapping against my ass. I tightened my thighs around his waist. "Brian, fuck me." I cried out. I looked up at him and we made eye contact again. He leaned down and kissed me deeply. When he pulled away he seemed surprised at himself. "Hold on tight." Brian wrapped his arms around me and slammed me against the wall. He pressed his cock upwards and inwards inside me. His deeper access made me scream with pleasure and the sweat was pouring from us both now. He held both of my hands up over my head and against the wall and regaining his composure, he made quick thrusts, his cock moving so quickly in and out of me. The friction was mounting and I was sure I was going to cum all over his cock. He pumped into me harder and I moaned his name louder and faster. My juices erupted on his cock and he continued fucking me roughly, my juices making everything slippery. Brian cried out loudly swearing, "Fuck," as he came and shot his load of hot sticky cum inside me. We moved down to the bed again and this time I was on top of him. I was squatting over him and inserted his cock back into my throbbing pussy. I bounced above him, springing along his cock, feeling him deeper inside me than I thought possible. Brian gripped my thighs and looked up at me. My hair was flowing in my face as I bounced on his cock feeling another orgasm swelling. Brian came again just as I did, our cum meeting at the descent of our orgasms. I collapsed on him and he smoothed my hair, kissing my face. "Fucking good shite." Brian claimed in his deep Irish accent and grinned wildly. "Just a few minutes and I'm gonna fuck you again." I giggled and rolled over, my back facing Brian. He slipped his arm up underneath my head and put his other arm around my waist. He pulled me close against his body and I felt his lips brush against my shoulder blade. His fingers manipulated my nipple and it grew hard for him. He pinched it repeatedly, his mouth traveling up my back to the nape of my neck. I shuddered with pleasure. I felt Brian's cock growing hard against my bare ass. He began maneuvering me to face him, but stopped me when I was lying on my back. He slung the sheets away from us and climbed on top of me. I spread my legs gently, giving him all access. Brian's cock claimed my pussy again, and I felt it pulsating against his cock. He held himself above me and gently rocked himself in and out of me. Irish Men Love to Fuck Ch. 02 "I cannot find my necklace!" I cried in haste. Lynn was holding the door open and we were late for our class. "Find it later! It doesn't matter!" Lynn sighed loudly. "It's my favorite necklace." I threw my bag over my shoulder and headed down the stairs. "You know what?" I stopped in front of Lynn at the door. "What is that?" Lynn asked sarcastically. "I haven't seen it since that night. I think I left it over at Brian's." I gave her a look as I thought about that night two weeks ago and then walked out the front door and straight into of all people, Brian. He looked good enough to eat. He was dressed in tight black jeans and a black t-shirt with the Jack Daniel's logo on the front. His hair was spiked up and gelled, but still managed to look casual. "Hello me lass." Brian's strong Irish accent made me weak again. I hadn't heard from him or seen him in almost two weeks. "Hi." I said breathlessly. "Is this what you left at my place?" Brian held up my necklace from his hand. "Yes!" I cried out in surprise and went to take it from him, but he held it out away from me. "What?" "Can we talk?" Brian asked. "She can't." Lynn cut in. "We're late for class." Lynn pulled on my arm. "After class then?" Brian's eyes met mine. "We've got homework." Lynn replied for me. I wondered what she was up to. "Well how about this, I'll keep your necklace until we talk." Brian smiled. "Bu-" I complained. "Sounds great. We've got to go." Lynn pulled me after her and down towards campus. We left Brian standing on our porch. "What was that about?" I asked her, blood rushing to my face. "Julie, you don't want to fall for a guy like him. He sleeps around. He's got a different girl every night. He's probably only here because he doesn't have a girl lined up for tonight. You will only get hurt. He's not looking for a relationship. He's looking for casual sex." Lynn sighed heavily. "I think it was different between us." I mumbled quietly. "Trust me it probably wasn't." We reached our class and surprisingly weren't late. I zoned most of the class, thinking of Brian and the casual sex that had happened between us that night. After class we walked quietly back to our apartment. When we got into view I noticed someone on our porch. We grew closer and I gasped. Brian was on our porch, smoking a cigarette. I stopped before the stairs to our porch and Brian looked down at me. "Julie!" I heard someone yell. I turned to see a good friend of ours, Patrick, emerging from the apartment next to ours. "I'll be inside. I don't think I want to witness this." Lynn smiled at me and headed inside. "Patrick, hi!" Brian eyed him suspiciously. Patrick came over and wrapped his arms around me, kissing me quickly on the lips. We weren't really dating. We mostly just went out together as friends although I had a good feeling he wanted something more. Brian stood up from the chair located on our porch, hoping to catch my eye. "Who the hell is that? Do you know him? He's been standing on your porch for almost three hours." Patrick gave him a dirty look. I wriggled from his gasp and laughed. "Yes I know him. Brian come here." I looked at Brian. He came over to us and I introduced them. "Brian this is Patrick, Patrick, Brian." They shook hands, sizing each other up. "I'll see you later Patrick?" I smiled at him. "Yeah...sure, I suppose. I just wanted to make sure you were alright." Patrick gave Brian another warning look and headed down the road. "Is that your boyfriend?" Brian asked, a hint of jealousy in his voice. "No, just a friend." I stared at him intently. "A friend huh? Seems like he wants more than that." Brian looked at him and then back at me. "He does. I don't." I shifted. "What did you want to talk about?" "Well, Kellan and I were hoping we could cook you girls dinner." Brian shrugged. "So you could fuck us again?" I squinted my eyes at him. "If it came to that." Brian smiled sheepishly. "You know I have a lot to do. We both do. We're both in school." "Not high school I hope?" A look of fear flashed across his face. "No college. We're both over age. Although it's a little late now isn't it?" I said angrily. "Come on Julie. I would like to see you again. I thoroughly enjoyed our time together." Brian grabbed my arm. "I dunno. I'll have to ask Lynn." I faced him. "I'll wait here." Brian smiled confidently, prepared not to leave until he had both of us with him. "Fine." I walked away from him when he called after me, "How old are you anyways?" I spun around and couldn't help but smile. He looked so adorable. I blew him a kiss and replied, "Twenty-two." I opened our door and found Lynn leaning near the window. Apparently she had been watching. "How did it go?" "Patrick is jealous as hell and surprisingly so is Brian." Lynn raised her eyebrows at this. "And...Kellan and Brian want to make us dinner. At his place I think." "Kellan?" Lynn asked, her voice softening. "You told me not to fall for Brian, yet you've already fallen for Kellan?" I cried in amazement. "Kellan isn't like Brian. He's more of a gentleman." Lynn fought. "They are both like that! Brian may be worse, but they have a whole system. That night we were with them was totally planned out." I said curtly. "Brian hasn't even attempted to make contact in two weeks. I've been talking with Kellan every night for the past two weeks." Lynn blurted out. "What? And you didn't tell me?" I glanced out the window at Brian, standing patiently in our yard, my thoughts jumbled. "I didn't want you upset that Brian wasn't talking to you. Kellan said he's been with a different girl every night since you. Brian is not looking for a relationship!" Lynn threw her hands in the air. "I understand." Tears welled in my eyes. "Did you still want to go to dinner to see Kellan?" I asked. "Of course. But I want to change." Lynn ran upstairs. I looked down at myself. Tight light blue jeans and a tight pink long sleeved shirt. Good enough for me. If Brian wasn't interested in a relationship, I wouldn't go out of my way to impress him. I opened the door and he smiled in anticipation. He came to me and told me to turn around. I did as he said and he clasped my necklace around my neck. Before he moved away I could've sworn I felt him brush his lips against my neck. Or maybe it was just his breath I felt. "Lynn'll be right out. She's changing." I decided to test him a little. I turned to face him. "Did you know Kellan and Lynn have been talking every night? They are becoming quite the two little love birds." I laughed gently. "So I've heard. Lucky for him." Brian smoothed my hair and looked into my eyes. "You look absolutely gorgeous today. So casual." "Casual eh?" I rolled my eyes. Just like he liked it. Casual. "Great, my car is right over there." Brian pointed across the street at a silver Porsche parked in the road. "That's your car??" I screamed in delight. "It's gorgeous." He held my hand as we walked over towards it. Lynn came bounding down the steps after us. "Hey, wait up. Don't even think about leaving me here." Lynn caught up with us. She stopped and stared at the car. "This is your ride?" "Sure is, get in." Brian opened his door and let Lynn climb into the back seat. I walked over and climbed into the front seat on the passenger side. Brian climbed in after Lynn and started up the car, which began to purr. He drove the short distance to his place and Lynn and I both marveled at how beautiful it was during the day. "This is where I stay when I need to get away and when I'm not filming." Brian pulled me close to him and held my hand. We walked to the front door and Kellan swung it open. He was dressed like a chef, with a tall white hat, a white apron that read, "Kiss me, I'm Irish", and he held a long wooden spoon in his hand. "Hey honey!" Kellan handed Brian the spoon and wrapped his arms around Lynn pulling her close to him. He pressed his lips to hers and they both murmured. Brian shoved Kellan out of the doorway and pulled me into his place. "I'll give you the entire tour today." Brian's eyes met mine and he looked me over. He nodded and kissed me impressively quick on the lips. The room opened up into the quaint living room. Near the back left of the room was the downstairs bathroom. "This was the only bathroom when I bought it, but I found I needed a private bathroom since I have company so much. That's when I built the second, larger one upstairs." He led me to the right, back through the living room where an open doorway led to the kitchen. It was a gorgeous kitchen, equipped with several windows along the wall and it held a small table and chairs, for four. I could smell the sweet scent of pasta in the air. A huge pot on the stove, proved my sense of smell to be correct. "You guys are cooking us pasta?" I giggled. "Uh-ahhh-ahhhh...Not just pasta..." He walked over to a second pot on the stove and lifted the lid revealing a cream sauce. "Two kinds of sauce." Brian inhaled the scent and moved close to me. He brushed his lips against my cheek and whispered slowly into my ear, "You look absolutely divine today." Brian held me tightly by the waist, his fingers digging into my soft flesh. He pressed his lips to mine roughly, trying to deepen the kiss immediately. Reaching up, I put my hands on his chest and pushed him away. "Don't." I turned away and practically scrambled out of the kitchen. Lynn and Kellan were cuddling on the couch. "Julie..." Brian caught up with me and grabbed my hand. "Let me show you the rest." He pulled me up the stairs. This was all too familiar to me. "Well, you know my bedroom." We walked through his bedroom, most of which was unkempt. His bed was unmade, his blanket hanging over the edge of his bed. Used condom wrappers were lying on the nightstand, surrounded by Brian's jewelry. I took an unsteady breath, willing away the dizziness. "My bathroom." Brian flipped on the light. I walked in slowly. "This is nice Brian." I smiled and turned. He was nonchalantly slipping the condom wrappers in his pocket. I scoffed, "You don't have to fool me. For one I already saw them. And for another, I know you've been with a different girl every night since me. I don't care. We're not a couple. You don't have to play off that you are someone else with me." "How-uh how did you know?" Brian looked around uncomfortably. "Kellan." I answered heedlessly. I walked to the other side of the room. A pair of blue cotton underwear was on the floor, almost hidden under the bed. They were women's. I rolled my eyes and sighed. "Kellan doesn't know everything luv." Brian started my way. I held my hand up in protest. Bending down, I slipped one finger along the rim of the underwear and picked them up. Flinging them at Brian's chest I replied, "I think these explain it all anyways." He caught them and tossed them in his wastepaper basket. "Julie babe, everything is not as it seems." Brian held her hands together in his. "Let me show you my other room." I wondered if he thought his other room would win me over somehow. His eyes met mine and I couldn't help but relax. The look in his eyes was filled with integrity. A personality trait I wasn't too sure he was filled with. "Alright." With my hand securely in his, we walked to the end of the hallway. Brian opened the closed door to reveal a small room filled with bookcases, built into the walls. They covered the opposite walls of the room. Books were sporadically placed on the bookshelves. Amongst the books were various awards, which he'd received for his acting. A desk sat in the middle of the room underneath the window. "This room was originally a second bedroom but I had the bookcases built in and I renovated it into my trophy room." Brian beamed. He was proud of his work. "I like it. I'm a big reader...and writer..." I blushed. I hated talking about myself. Brian came over to me, testing my mood. I stood fixated on my spot and he slowly touched my waist. My breath was caught in my chest and I sucked in a tiny bit of air. Brian slid his hands around my waist and pulled me against his strong muscular body. I loosened my body and leaned against him. Sliding his hands up my waist, his mouth met mine. I wanted to resist, but his smell was intoxicating. I figured one little kiss wouldn't hurt anyone. This time I let him deepen the kiss. His tongue traveled inside my mouth. I wondered if he knew his mouth was so sweet. He massaged my tongue with his, savoring it. I moaned into his mouth; my hands glided up his arms and grasped his broad shoulders. I pulled the short sleeves of his shirt up his arms so I could clutch the bare skin on his shoulders. I dug my fingers in his hot flesh. I knew I shouldn't be teasing him, especially since I was trying to be cautious about my feelings for him but I couldn't help it. He had such magnetism about him. I wanted my mouth all over him and I wanted him fucking me again. I wanted to taste his cock and tweak his nipples. I wanted his hands on my tits, and I wanted him to crush them beneath his well-defined chest. Trying to please that urge, I pressed my breasts against his chest. Brian backed me further into the room and swung the door shut with a free hand. We moved closer to the desk and he kicked the chair away. It rolled across the room and bounced off the bookcase gently. Brian grabbed my waist and lifted me up on the desk. He pulled me to the very edge and spread my legs. He moved in between them and I could feel him growing hard against my own throbbing ache. I wondered if he could feel my heat through my jeans. I stealthily moved my fingers inside the rim of his jeans and he moved against me. I unzipped them and slid my hand inside and massaged him. His thighs bucked against my hand and I clutched onto him harder. I began stroking his cock, from the base of his shaft up to his head. My fingers manipulated him and he was solid as a rock in a few seconds. He groaned under my touch. I stroked him slowly at first until he started naturally fucking my hand. I ran my hand faster over his cock, tightening my grip a little at his head. Brian's hands found their way up my shirt, and under my bra. He squeezed my breasts tightly, my nipples growing hard the instant his fingers touched them. I moved quicker over his cock and I heard him panting in my ear. "Hey guys," Kellan started up the stairs calling to us, "Dinner's ready." "Be right there." I called quickly. I slipped off the edge of the desk and dropped to my knees. Brian gasped with pleasure, hoping he knew what I was going to do. I unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down a few inches. I pulled his large cock out and before I knew it, Brian's hands were on my head and he was guiding his cock into my mouth. "Dinner is ready." Brian fucked my mouth, his head grazing the back of my throat. I was deep throating him as much as I could. I looked up at him to see a smile spread across his face. He spread his legs, giving him a better stance on the ground and while holding both sides of my head; he began guiding his cock in my mouth in quick thrusts. "Fuck...luv..." Brian's grip in my hair tightened as he pressed his cock deeper into my mouth. "Hum..." Brian begged. I began humming lightly, the vibrations sending Brian over the edge. He groaned loudly and then his body went stiff. I felt his warm liquid hit the back of my throat. I swallowed instantly, feeling more cum sliding down my throat. I sucked him hard, making him jerk into my mouth. He let out a huge breath of air and released his grip on my hair. He backed his cock out of my mouth. I swallowed the remaining cum and wiped my mouth. "Do you expect me to eat dinner now?" I looked up at him shyly. He smiled down at me and put himself away. He pulled me off the ground and kissed me on the lips. "Fucking great shite luv." Brian opened the door and I followed him down to the kitchen to where Lynn and Kellan were already eating. "Couldn't wait until tonight eh?" Lynn shot Brian a very untrusting look. "Dinner looks great." Brian walked over to the stove, ignoring Lynn's comment. "Sit down luv, I'll make your plate." Brian made a motion to the table. I was giddy as I sat down. I watched Brian, noticing that his face was flushed. I assumed mine was as well. He brought me my plate. A sampler dish of both sauces made with farfalle pasta. We all ate in silence. Brian made me seconds and watched me while I ate, pleased with his and Kellan's dinner. Finally when we all finished I complimented them both on a wonderful dinner. "You guys wanna go dancing?" Kellan rinsed the dishes in the sink and turned to face us. "Sounds great!" Lynn jumped from the table. I looked over at her. She had changed into a short black skirt and a light blue v-neck shirt. She looked ready to dance. I didn't however. "Nah, I don't think I wanna go." I shook my head and handed Kellan my plate. "Come on Julie..." Kellan urged me. "I'm not dressed for the clubs. I'm in old school clothes." I laughed. "So we'll swing by your place and you can change." Kellan looked to Brian for agreement. "Yeah. That's cool." Brian placed the leftovers in the fridge and excused himself to change as well. "Let's talk." Lynn pulled on my arm and we headed towards the door. "We'll be waiting outside Kel." "Kel?" I asked once we were outside. "Eh, it's something I picked up when we were making love. The rest of his name never seemed to make it past my lips, so I stuck with Kel." She shrugged. "Now tell me, you didn't fuck Brian again did you?" "No!" I shook my head. "Then what was going on upstairs? We could hear Brian moaning pretty loudly." "Well..." I smiled and began blushing. "At first we were only making out and then I started stroking his cock a little...and then I sucked him off." I took a deep breath when Brian and Kellan came out of the house. Brian was now dressed in black slacks and a long sleeved green button up shirt. It had a large collar and large cuffs. The first few buttons on his shirt were unbuttoned and his cuffs were unbuttoned and loose flaring around his wrists. His hair was a spiked up a little more than it had been. Kellan was dressed similar, with black slacks and his shirt was dark blue and did not have a large collar or large cuffs. Just a simple button up. His hair was combed back and spiked up a little. "Don't let him fool you Julie." Lynn warned. Irish Men Love to Fuck Ch. 03 *This Chapter contains real celebrities, there's no harm intended by the use of their names. It is merely to point out the celebrity club used in this Chapter. Thank you!* "You ready luv?" Brian led us to his Porsche and we all climbed inside. We headed to my place and I rushed upstairs to change. I found my little dark blue school girl skirt with the pleats in it and slipped it on. Then I looked for my v-neck black shirt which showed off a little of my stomach. It also had slits down both arms. It was open in the back, showing off the upper part of my back. I threw that on and applied some quick makeup. I slipped into my black sandals with two inch heels. I took a quick glance in the mirror and bounded down the stairs. I stopped and ran back upstairs, grabbed a condom and slipped it in my small black purse. We were going to a popular private club. Mostly for celebrities. I didn't know who I might run into. Smiling I ran back downstairs. Climbing into the Porsche I heard Brian lose his breath. "I am ready." I giggled uncontrollably. Brian looked at me out of the corner of his eye, checking me out. We arrived at the club and Brian left his car for the valet service. We walked into the club and I looked around in amazement. The place was gorgeous. Much nicer than any club Lynn or I had ever been in. Large leather sofas were located sporadically throughout the rooms. Waitresses were everywhere, taking orders, removing empty drinks. A large dance floor was located in the middle of the biggest room. A D.J. booth was unable to see. Large cages were surrounding the room, where exotic dancers gyrated. Music pumped out of everything and I felt my heart thumping. We were immediately led to a booth, with velvet seats. It must've been Brian's regular booth. Lynn and I both looked around frantically, hoping to catch a glimpse of some famous hottie. The place was packed with people but I wasn't sure if I knew anyone. "I am gonna go to the bathroom. I'll be right back." I left my purse with Lynn and slid out of the booth. The bathroom was just as nice as the rest of the club. The floor was made of granite. The stalls looked like a faux marble. I slipped inside and relieved myself. When I went to the sink it was made of pure chrome. I looked around and realized the walls were made of glass. They were full length mirrors surrounding the room. I looked for a towel and realized there was another room attached to the bathroom. I approached it slowly. A man was in the room standing by a table. There were several towels on the table as well as three baskets filled with lotions and perfumes. I made small chat and dried my hands. I noticed a tip basket and cursed myself for not bringing my purse with me. I thanked him thoroughly and told him chances were he would see me again that night. Lynn had always told me that when I drink I have a tendency to pee constantly. "Hello." A man's voice caught my attention as I was heading back to the table. I turned and found myself face to face with Dominic Monaghan. He was one of the biggest stars from Lost, but I knew him better as Merry from the Lord Of The Rings trilogy. "Hi." I said breathlessly. His hair was spiked up in several directions and he wore tan khakis with a white button up shirt. "Would you like to dance?" Dominic held out his hand to me. "Sure." I looked over at the table. The waitress had just brought their drinks. "I'm Dom." He looked down into my eyes. "Julie." He wrapped his arms around me and we began slow dancing to Britney Spears' "Everytime." You are very beautiful Julie." He complimented me in his strong Scottish accent. "Thank you." I blushed and glanced back over at the table. Brian was looking around. Probably wondering where I had gone. I saw Lynn's eyes fall on me and she pointed casually towards us. "Are you here with anyone?" Dom asked, brushing his lips along my ear. "Actually a friend of mine, Kellan O'Shea and Brian McKinney." I said sheepishly. "Ah I see." Dom pressed his body a little tighter against me. I looked over at the table again and Brian was staring intently at us. I saw him stand up and start heading our way. I turned away and asked Dom the same thing. "I'm here with Billy Boyd. Just hanging out and drinking." Dom pointed over to their table. Billy Boyd had played opposite Dom in Lord Of The Rings, as Pippin. "Mind if I cut in?" Brian put his hand on Dom's arm. Dom gave me a quick glance and said, "Not at all." Then he turned to me. "Could I have your number?" "You have a pen?" I asked. I heard Brian breathing heavily next to me. "At my table." "Be right back Brian." I followed Dom back to his table and wrote my number on a napkin. "See you later." I sauntered back to Brian who was still standing in the same spot. Another song had come on, a medium paced song by Nina Sky. We gyrated against each other. He put his hands protectively on my waist and ground his lower body into mine. "Why'd you cut in?" I asked angrily. "He's a shmuck. You don't wanna be around him." Brian placed his hands on my lower back. I held onto his shoulders, my favorite part of his body, minus his cock. "Please, he is not. Don't be a jerk." I scoffed, pressing my hips harder into his. "Fuck him." Brian leaned down running his lips along my jaw. He moved to my ear and whispered, "You look fucking hot enough to eat. I can't keep my eyes," he slowly ran his fingers up my shirt, "or my hands off you." I felt him growing hard against my belly. He nibbled on my earlobe and soon his mouth found mine. This was when I always lost it with him. I pushed away and thankfully the song ended. I walked away from him, swinging my hips as I walked, giving him the tease of a lifetime. I sat down at our table and finished my drink in three gulps. "Who were you dancing with?" Lynn asked excitedly. "Dom Monaghan." I giggled. "The shmuck." Brian sat down and placed his hand immediately on my upper thigh. "Oh my god really?" Lynn looked over at their table. "Yeah, she even gave him her number." Brian rolled his eyes and slipped his fingers up under my short skirt. "You are so bad. Dom Monaghan." Lynn let out a low whistle. She was cuddled up to Kellan and his arm was around hers. "What's the matter Brian? Not like yourself tonight." Kellan glanced at him. "Fine." Brian smiled and downed his Guinness. Under the table, his fingers found the rim of my lace panties. He spread my legs wider and slipped his fingers inside my panties. I gasped quietly and looked over at Lynn who was kissing Kellan passionately. Brian was leaning back casually as if nothing was going on. He dipped a finger down to my pussy and I heard him catch his breath at how wet I was. "Come with me." Brian pulled me out of the booth. We headed towards the dance floor but went passed it and Brian pressed me against a wall near the back of the club. He molded his body to mine and kissed me passionately. His hands were up my shirt, playing innocently with my breasts. I looked around wondering if anyone was watching us, but no one was. "I'm gonna eat you now." Brian lifted me up and wrapped my legs around his waist. He carried me into the men's bathroom and took me into the primping room. He handed the man by the table a single bill. The man smiled, slipped the bill in his pocket and told Brian to have a nice evening. He then stood outside the room a little. I assumed it must've been a lot of money. He laid me on one of the couches and kneeled down on the floor. My heart was pumping and my head was spinning. He pulled me to the edge and flipped my skirt up. He ripped my panties off and tossed them on the edge of the couch. I felt the soft leather beneath my bare ass and held my breath. Brian spread my legs wide and buried his face in me. His hot breath on me gave me chills and I whined. His warm tongue bathed my clit, sending the most extreme pleasure up my body. I couldn't help but writhe against his face. He held two fingers on either side of my sensitive bud and licked me over and over. His other hand held my waist and helped me writhe against him. I gripped onto his hair and pulled his face deeper into my small bush, begging for more. I felt his tongue glide up my clit and then back down. He nibbled it precisely and I bucked under his touch. I heard him moaning quietly. Apparently I tasted good enough to eat as well. My grip in his hair tightened as he slid two fingers deep inside my pussy. I could feel the how slippery it was with my juices mixing with his saliva. I felt him clicking his tongue on my hard little clit, causing my body to jerk uncontrollably. He darted his tongue back and forth over my jewel and he fucked me with his fingers. I started moaning more and then I felt his entire tongue licking my nub. He was fully lapping me now and I was shuddering against his face. I felt my release close in on me before I knew it and my whole body was shaking. Tears came to my eyes from the pleasure. I wanted to scream so loud and hold Brian's head between my thighs until I stopped shuddering. He tasted me deeply until I calmed down and then he stood over me. He sucked on his fingers and then dropped his pants. He took himself out and I was marveled that he was already rock hard. He picked me up and set me down on the table. He thrust his cock inside me and I cried out. Holding my waist tightly, he claimed my pussy, this time with his cock. It was so wet down there I could hear his cock exiting and re-entering me. I scraped my nails down his back as I nibbled his ear. I felt his body strike me, his cock pumping in and out of me, savoring every second. His eyes were clenched tightly, a look of extreme pleasure in his face. He groaned when I tensed the muscles in my pussy, tightening my grasp on him. I did this repeatedly until he came close to his orgasm. Grabbing me, he carried me to the couch, his cock still embedded inside me and sat on it. I was now riding his dick and I had all the control. I held myself up on my heels and pounced on his cock. He was still clutching my waist, forcing me down and back up, giving the most range of motion along him. I quickened my pace and came on his cock. He said my name as he came and a look of surprise came over me. I pressed my cheek against his as he emptied his load inside me. I climbed off and cursed myself. It was the second time we'd forgotten to use a condom. I slid my panties on and glanced over at Brian who was digging his cigarettes out of his pocket. He lit one and took a long drag. He motioned for me to go to him and I pressed my body against his. He held his cigarette away from me and kissed my mouth passionately. For a second I wondered if he was going to fuck me again. He walked into the bathroom area and I followed him. He stopped in front of a urinal and took himself out of his pants. He expertly rolled his foreskin up and began urinating. I blushed fiercely and looked away. Brian washed his hands quickly and stopped in front of me, holding out his arm. I entwined my arm through his and we walked back through the crowded club to our table. We sat back down and I looked over, smiling to myself since Brian's cigarette was still hanging out of his mouth. "Hey Brian..." A blonde bombshell came over to us and slid in on the other side of Brian. She was thin, had bleach blonde hair, a fake tan, and I assumed she was completely Brian's type. I swallowed my jealousy and looked on the dance floor. Lynn and Kellan were slow dancing, their bodies molded closely together. "The other night was great Bri. I'd love to have another go." She giggled. I rolled my eyes and averted them towards Dom's table. Two blondes were sitting at their table. Apparently they had their catch of the night as well. I sighed under my breath. Why couldn't I get a decent guy once in a while? "Uh...maybe another night babe." Brian finished his cigarette and put it out in the small glass ashtray on the table. "Can't you see I'm busy?" Brian slid his arm around me protectively. "Again? So soon Brian?" I batted my eyes at him and asked with a fake valley girl accent. "Like she could give you anything better than I could?" The blonde grabbed her fake tits and giggled in a high pitched squeal. I thought my ears were going to bleed. "Well..." Brian glanced at me and then gave her a disgustingly appalled look. "She can give me the real thing and not a cheap imitation." Brian reached over and grabbed my tits, squeezing them. "Not to mention she's a great fucking lay." Brian smiled, his Irish accent coming out stronger now that he'd been drinking. "Oh." The little slut gave me a dirty look. I leaned over and while giving her a dirty look right back, grabbed Brian's cock through his pants and sucked on his earlobe. Brian reached up and grabbed the back of my head. He pressed my lips to his and tasted my sweet skin. "Well, how about I leave you my number, and when she can't satisfy you tonight, you give me a call and I will suck you cock and fuck you like I did Thursday night." She scribbled her number on a piece of paper. She slipped it in the lining of Brian's pocket and blew him a kiss. The moment she was out of earshot Brian began mumbling. "Can't catch a fucking hint you half breed. You were a terrible lay." Brian pulled his lighter from his pocket and lit the paper on fire. He laughed heartily and dropped the paper in a glass of water. "You wanna get outta here?" Brian's hand traveled down to my panties again. I looked over at Lynn and Kellan still on the dance floor. "They look pretty happy." "We can leave them here." Brian shrugged. "Aren't you ever satisfied?" I laughed gently, my hand grazing his thigh. "Not around you luv." Brian looked me in the eyes. I stared into his, trying desperately to read him and I wondered what he saw when he looked at me. "I need to get home. It's late." I ran my hand through my hair, pulling it away from my face. "You should wear your hair up for me sometime." Brian slipped his hands in my hair and held my hair away from my face. "It's gorgeous." Brian's lips gently brushed my neck. He kissed my ear and then grazed his lips against mine. "Thanks." I mumbled in his mouth. "I'll take you home." Brian slid out of the booth and headed over to Kellan and Lynn. I followed quickly. "Ok, we're gonna hang here. You'll be back?" Kellan asked. "Yeah." Brian slipped Kellan some money and we headed out of the club. We sped off in Brian's silver Porsche and he seemed to remember the way to my place. Brian slipped his cigarettes out and lit another one. He tapped his fingers on the steering wheel to a catchy tune on the radio, his cigarette hanging from his lips. He sung quietly, watching the road ahead of him. I leaned my head back on the seat and closed my eyes. It all felt too surreal...Nothing felt real. I was sitting in Brian McKinney's car. The king of one night stands had now fucked me several times. I wondered if he ever fucked one night stands more than once. Did he treat them better or worse than me? I glanced over at him. He looked so handsome. His hair was slicked back a little more as a result from the sweat from our lovemaking in the bathroom. My mind returned to our lack of condom use. I hoped he was clean. "Do you ever use a condom?" I stated. "Um..." Brian took his cigarette from his mouth and glanced over at me. "To be honest luv. I always do. Always." Brian flicked his cigarette out the window. He lit another one and inhaled deeply, a smile spreading across his face. As if reading my mind he said, "I just get really caught up in the moment with you and I guess I keep forgetting. I'm very sorry Julie. I'll use one from now on." Brian squeezed my hand and then grabbed his cigarette from his mouth. From now on? He plans on fucking me again? I smiled in the darkness and we drove the rest of the way in silence. He pulled up in front of my place, and I swung my door open. "Julie." Brian grabbed my arm. "Yeah Brian?" I met his gaze. "Why don't you give me your number. Just so I'll have it." I dug around in my purse for a paper but he flipped his cell open, "What is it?" I gave it to him and he saved it in his cell. He closed his phone and dropped it next to us. He leaned over the seat and pressed his lips to mine quickly. When he pulled away, he winked at me. "Bye." I pulled myself from the car and walked slowly up my walkway. He waited until I was in the house before he drove away. I trudged upstairs and stripped my clothes off in my bedroom. I walked naked out into the hallway and into the bathroom. I started the water and climbed into the hot shower. I thought of Brian, his hands on my body and his lips on my skin. My head was spinning from him. It always spun right after I was with him. I rinsed away all the evidence from our lovemaking and thoroughly toweled myself off. I climbed into bed after changing into a slinky silk pink nightgown and felt that my nipples were hard. My hand traveled down my hot skin and I spread my legs. My left hand trailed down between my legs and found my tart little clit. I started massaging it gently, the pleasure coursing through my body. I rocked my thighs in circular motions, imaging Brian's mouth sucking the nub. I was wet and I wanted him again. I cursed myself for not going home with him. I rubbed my jewel harder, squeezing my tit with my free hand. I felt my orgasm coming quickly and as my clit hardened I felt my pussy become wet to it's fullest extent. I slipped my fingers inside my pussy and felt the muscles tightening around my fingers. I shuddered lightly and then removed my hand. Walking back into the bathroom, I washed my hands thoroughly. I climbed back into bed and fell asleep almost immediately. I awoke a few hours later and I heard laughter from downstairs. I heard Lynn and Kellan. I wondered if Brian had found another girl for the night. "Fucking shite!! I'm fucking sorry Lynn!" I heard Brian's voice become serious quickly. "No big deal. Soak it with some paper towels. I'll be right back." I heard Lynn ascending the stairs and she opened my door. "Julie?" She murmured quietly. "Yeah?" I answered sleepily. "Um..I hate to ask this but the guys were gonna stay the night here and Brian spilled beer all over the sofa. Can he sleep in here with you?" I sighed, more nervous than anything. "Yeah." "Just so you know...he didn't get another girl when he came back. He stayed at the table and drank...A bunch of girls kept coming up to him and I kept seeing him turn them down. Maybe he does like you?" "Or maybe he was satisfied for the night?" I offered. "Maybe. I'll have Kellan help him upstairs." Lynn left the room and a few moments later, I heard Kellan and Brian's drunk voices coming up the stairs. Kellan helped him into my room and plopped him on the bed. Kellan removed his shoes and left him there. His eyes were closed and I wondered if he was already sleeping. "Night Julie." Kellan waved to me and shut my door. I lay back in bed slowly, trying not to move. "Come 'ere." Brian wrapped his arm up underneath my neck and pulled my head on his chest. "You smell fucking wonderful." He inhaled deeply and soon I heard his heavy breathing. When I awoke the next morning, I rolled over and my eyes flew open when I felt Brian's arm brush my skin. I had forgotten that he'd spent the night. I looked him over. He was still dressed and to my advantage, still sleeping. My room smelled strongly of liquor and beer and I scrunched my nose. I snuck out of bed and grabbing a towel, made my way to the bathroom. I let out a deep breath, inhaling the fresh air. Thankfully the shower woke me right up. I had an early class and needed to be alert. After my shower, I turned on the fan, hoping it would help alleviate the steam. I began spreading lotion all over my body when the door opened and knocked into me. I cried aloud and grabbed for my towel to cover me. Irish Men Love to Fuck Ch. 03 A sleepy Brian stumbled in, his eyes still closed. He didn't even seem to be aware that I was here. He relieved himself, as I stood there with a look of incredulity on my face. He flushed and turned towards the sink, where I was standing. "Oh. Sorry babe." Brian looked me over, grinning wildly. "Brian, please. Get out. I need to get ready for class." I pushed on him and sent him on his way. I peeked out of the bathroom and he headed right back into my bedroom. I cursed under my breath quietly. I needed to change in there. I finished with the lotion and wrapped a towel tightly around me. I walked into my room and cursed again. Kellan and Brian were sitting on my bed having a chat like it was their place. "Can I please get changed in private?" I shooed them both out. "Sorry Julie." Kellan pulled on Brian and away they went. I shut my door and went to my dresser. I slipped my purple form fitting tank top on and over that slid on a see through long sleeved black shirt. I left it unbuttoned and found my comfortable dark blue skirt, made of some sort of soft velour. This skirt was longer than last nights and came down an inch or two above my knee. I applied my makeup, grabbed my book bag and bounded down the stairs. Paper towels were covering a good section of the couch and I hoped the smell would come out. I went towards the kitchen and heard Kellan say, "Well, do you care about her?" Brian coughed and replied, "I think she might be the best fucking lay I've ever had." I listened longer, hoping Brian was referring to me. "Did you tell her that?" I could hear a coffee cup being rinsed out. "I think she might have a feeling. Obviously she is aware of...my habits. I never sleep with a girl more than once, unless she's really good." Brian laughed. "I've fooled around with her numerous times and slept with her three times. I'm insatiable when it comes to her." I turned and saw Lynn come bounding down the stairs, just as I had a few minutes ago. She was dressed similar to me. A white tank top underneath a button up pink shirt which was buttoned up and a pink skirt, the same length as me. I pulled her over to me and whispered to her what I had just heard. "Do you think he's talking about you?" Lynn whispered back. I nodded smiling, and asked her to find out from Kellan. She nodded back and together we went into the kitchen. "You look lovely." Kellan wrapped his arms around Lynn and kissed the top of her head. He seemed disappointed that he couldn't kiss her lips but she didn't want him messing up her lipstick. "Thanks hun. We gotta run. We've got class soon." Lynn stood on her tip toes and kissed his cheek. I went into the fridge, grabbing two apples for us, trying not to get jealous over their relationship. "We're still doing the movies tonight right?" Kellan asked. "Absolutely." Lynn agreed. "Have a nice day girls. And don't get into trouble." Brian laughed, pulling out his Camel Lights. There was a knock on the door and I heard Patrick call my name. "Your boyfriend walk you to class everyday?" Brian stood up, puffed on his cigarette and walked to the door. He swung it open and the evil eyes began. "Is Julie ready?" Patrick stood tall and stared at Brian. "Yeah." He turned to me "Luv, I will see you later." He leaned down a little and pressed his lips to mine. He loved showing off. "Bye." Lynn and I went on our way with Patrick, who had a million questions for us. "He's just a close friend." Lynn stopped him. "He looks like an asshole." Patrick glanced over at me. I was trying to ignore him. I didn't want to say anything that would incriminate me. "Brian McKinney...please. Like he's interested in anything other than fucking you!" Patrick scoffed. "Shut up Patrick. You don't know anything about him ok? As a matter of fact, we've been seeing each other off and on for a few weeks now!" I yelled, frustrated with everything. "And let me guess? It's all been sex." Patrick stopped and looked at me smugly. "And he's a great fucking lay." I glared at him. I was relieved once we reached the campus and headed our separate ways. "I know you don't like Brian since he sleeps around." I talked with Lynn as we went to class. "And Patrick hates Brian...for some obvious reasons. But I like Brian and I really don't care what anyone thinks. I know he sleeps around and I know he's a player...but he's a great lover and I love being with him." I flung my hands around anxiously. "I know you like him. You're really infatuated. I even think you guys look good together. But from what Kellan says, Brian can't keep interest. He loves casual sex. He lives for it. He said he'd never get married again. He-" Lynn stopped. "Married again? He's divorced?" Hope instilled a little piece of my mind. He'd been dedicated to one woman...and possibly loyal. "Yeah. Three years ago. He was married for five months." Lynn told me. There went my dedication theory. Five months wasn't long to be dedicated. Maybe he's tried and gave up. "However, Kellan said that when he is "dating" a girl he's completely loyal to her. I just don't want you to get too involved and get hurt." Lynn opened the door to the classroom. "I know and trust me I am trying with everything I have not to get involved, but it's hard. I mean it's Brian fucking McKinney. How could you not get involved. The man is fucking amazing." I sat down and gazed out the window. "Just don't fall for his antics. Even if you fall for him, don't fall for what he is." Lynn flipped open her notebook. "I won't." I promised. When I reached home that afternoon, Lynn was already back from her classes and the silver Porsche was still outside. Or maybe it was back. Irish Men Love to Fuck I threw my head back and moaned, feeling Brian ease his entire length further inside me and then pulling out gently. He repeated this motion several times, quickening his pace until I was gasping for breath, begging for him to fuck me. He pressed his cock inside me and held there for a brief moment before pulling out quickly and reentering me. I cried loudly as another orgasm shattered through my sweaty body. Brian came just after my orgasm began, swearing fiercely and gripping the sheets on either side of me. I clutched onto his shoulders and began crying loudly. Brian lowered one of his shoulders and I bit into it, suppressing my screams. Brian's cock erupted inside me and then after a few jerks, he removed himself and rolled onto his back. He pulled me on his chest and I lay my head in the crook of his arm. We didn't say anything else. We didn't need to. I replayed our lovemaking in my head and began dozing off. I heard a quiet knock on the door and Brian replied, "Yeah?" Kellan opened the door and stood in the doorway. "It's still early. I wasn't sure if you were set for the night or wanted some more." Kellan hesitated. "Nah, I'm good for the night." Brian answered quietly. Apparently Brian and Kellan had a set scheme. They worked it out well, found two women to fuck them and then went out for some more if the night was still young. But it was only midnight so he still had a few hours before the bars closed. "Sounds good." Kellan shut the door and I heard him descend down the stairs. I felt Brian lean over and kiss my forehead and then I fell asleep. "Julie?" I aroused myself slowly from sleep. I could only have been sleeping for a few hours. "Yeah?" I whispered into the darkness. It was Lynn. "It's three. We've gotta get home and get some sleep. We've got class at eight." Lynn was dressed and looking over Brian and I. We were both still naked and uncovered. "Ok." I slipped from Brian's strong hold and moved silently from the bed. I looked around the room for my clothes and slipped them on. I carried my heels with me. "He's got a nice body." Lynn looked at me once we were in the hallway. "You have no clue. I couldn't ask to give my virginity to a better lover." I giggled quietly. Kellan was lying on the couch, which was now a pullout bed. He too was naked but had the sheets covering his lower body. "He's not bad either." "You have no clue." Lynn repeated my reply. We got outside and I looked over at Lynn. "No I don't have a clue. I don't have a clue as to where we are." I glanced around me. "Tell me about it. Hey, there's the limo that brought us." Lynn pulled me towards it. "We can't steal it." "We're not going to!" Lynn laughed. "What, do you expect the driver to just be sitting in it waiting?" I gasped when we reached the limo. Sure enough the driver was still there. He was sleeping however. Lynn knocked on the window and he jumped. He cautiously rolled down the window. "Yes?" He asked. "We can't stay the night and don't have a ride home. Could you maybe-" "Sure, hop in. Where to?" He called as we opened the back door. "4 Castlecork Road." Lynn replied and we climbed in the back. "I should've left a note for him." I sighed as we reached our apartment. "I told Kellan where we were staying." Lynn patted my shoulder. "So how good was he?" I began laughing naughtily, "A ten any day. We did it twice. I came I have no idea how many times. How about you?" "A ten huh? He must be amazing. Kellan was great. Maybe an eight or nine. We did it three times." Lynn giggled. "Wow." I looked at Lynn in surprise.