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I Thought We Were More Ch. 01

By: DrElectrogasm



Jacob would have given anything to just talk with Clair. She was in his Calculus class and sat in front of him every Tuesday and Thursday. He wanted to try the typical "studying together" approach but didn't exactly know how to begin with her. 

Would he just walk up and offer to meet with her after class? No, that wouldn't work because he had never actually said a single word to her. People didn't just walk up to strangers in their class and offer to study together. It would be too obvious what his true intentions were.

The fact was, he was enamored by her. To him no other girl came close. She was thin and petite, with long curly hair. Her face was soft and round and her brown eyes were big and always full of happiness. She almost always had a smile on her face. She was perfect to him with a body that was tight and firm from years of either jogging and or swimming. 

He knew she was smart too. He could see her test grades as the teacher passed out their papers every week. She almost never had problems in the class. Maybe he could simply ask her for help. 

She seemed like a nice enough person that she would probably go for it. But then he immediately started to worry about the whole stranger thing again. He had never talked to her before, he didn't even know her. He couldn't just walk up to her and start suggesting she help him pass this class.

Thursday rolled around, and since most people left town for the weekend, Thursdays were the biggest party night for their small college town. Jacob didn't want to miss an opportunity to join in the fun, so he got with his buddies Fred and Derek at the town's one major club, Honky Tonk's. 

Since the college town was located in the middle of the hill country most of the club was dedicated to country and western dancing. Speakers hung from the ceiling and blasted out Brad Paisley and Dirks Bently while guys wearing pearl snaps and tight fitting jeans spun girls wearing plaid shirts and even tighter fitting jeans around the dance floor.

Jacob passed right through this room to the back room, which was called Bedonky Donks. This continuation of a country song's name was the hip hop side of the club, although it was much smaller than the country and western side. 

Stripper poles were positioned all over the small room and a cage stood on either side of a large stage that held a DJ booth.

No professional strippers ever stepped foot in the club. Instead the poles were intended for the more adventurous girls that entered the club. Any girl that came in could give any of the poles a dance or they could climb into the cages and shake what they had for all of Bedonky Donks' to see. 

Jacob, Fred and Derek cruised over to the large bar that took up the entire right side of Bedonky Donks and each of them ordered a beer. They then began to scan the crowd, looking for anyone they knew or any girls worth watching on any of the poles or the cages. Jacob immediately spotted a group of girls around one of the polls and recognized one of them as Clair. He couldn't believe she was actually here.

She was not one of the girls actually attempting to dance on the pole. Instead she was nervously watching as one of her friends grinded the pole like a true pro. The girl on the pole was practically oozing with confidence and she gestured to Clair to take her turn on the pole.

"Come on, show us what you got." The girl shouted over the beats of the hip hop music.

"I've never danced like that before, I'll look ridiculous." She said back, cupping her hands around her mouth.

"Just pretend it is a giant dick, and you are trying to make it stay hard." Another of the girls said, obviously drunk.

Clair rolled her eyes and allowed her body language to reflect the fact that she was not going to be dancing on the pole any time soon. One of the girls grabbed her wrist and tugged her toward the pole.

"Just do what I do..... We'll give it a threesome" She said laughing.

Jacob found himself moving closer and closer to the group of girls around the pole. Before he knew it, he was about ten feet from the two girls now dancing against the pole. 

Clair's friend moved gracefully around the pole and Clair watched with true interest. Soon she too was bumping and grinding against the pole with surprisingly good technique. Jacob was truly captivated.

He could have watched her forever, but suddenly their eyes met. She looked at him as if he was looking at her while she was naked. They both just froze as she realized he had seen her dancing and he realized she had seen him watching her.

She tried to play it off as if she had been making a joke and even shoved her friend who was still dancing on the pole and then started acting as if she was laughing. Jacob knew this was his one chance to save the situation. Otherwise things would be awkward between them from here on to eternity.

He stepped forward and said the best line he could come up with in the two seconds it took to close the distance between them.

"Hey, why did you stop? I thought you were doing great."

Even in the black lights he could tell she was blushing. He had taken a huge risk blurting out such a completely forward statement, but it was a take it or leave it kind of opening. Either she would shoot him down and he would drop the class to avoid ever having contact with her again, or she would talk with him and he might have a shot. 

"Oh whatever, I suck." She said laughing and looking at the ground. "That was truly terrible pole dancing." Things were looking good. The fact that she had somewhat insulted herself meant she was slightly nervous.

"No, I'll show you some terrible pole dancing." Jacob said moving towards the pole. He was now going to completely humiliate himself in an attempt at both humor and making her feel like she had the upper hand.

He stood with his back to the pole and began to bump his ass against it to the beat. He looked like someone that possessed no rhythm was trying to twerk on the pole. 

He smeared a goofy look on his face and was sure to make eye contact with Clair and each of her friends as he performed the whole charade. Again he was taking a huge gamble, but he knew they would all either laugh with him or at him. Either way, he hoped he could spin the situation into his favor.

"Wow, you are right, even I danced better than that." Clair said laughing.

Jacob stepped away from the pole with his hand out stretched to her and said "Well maybe you can show me some moves?"

She looked down at his hands and then around at her friends. Looking back up at him she said "You probably want to dance with one of my friends, they are all way better dancers than I am."

"Nope, I'm pretty sure it is you I want to dance with." Jacob said, still holding his hand out to her.

He couldn't believe the luck he was having with getting off the decent lines that evening. He was fairly certain he was batting 1000 right now. Clair chuckled and took his hand.

They danced awkwardly for awhile and talked about the class they were both in and after awhile made their way over to the bar. Before they knew it the evening had gotten even later and soon 2am brought the club to a screeching halt. The overhead lights came on and everyone began to funnel out of the place. 

Jacob and Clair walked out into the parking lot where Jacob finally asked her for her phone number. He called her phone with her standing in front of him and said, "There, now you got my number too."

"Great." She said "Call me, or if it is later in the evening or if I don't answer, just send me a text."

"I'll do that." Jacob said. He wasn't sure if he should try for a kiss just yet but before he knew what was happening, she leaned over and pecked him on the lips.

Her eyes locked with his as her face moved away, and for a second he was hypnotized by her gaze. He smiled like an idiot as her face glided away from his and he turned and walked to his car. He felt as if he was practically floating to his driver side door.

As he lay in bed, he couldn't sleep. He just kept replaying the whole evening in his head. He was in such a daze he barely felt his phone vibrate on the edge of his bed.

He reached over and looked at the screen. The text was from Clair.

"You still awake?" It read.

"Yeah, kinda hard to sleep." He typed back. A moment later the phone vibrated again.

"Yeah, me too." 

He lay there thinking about how lucky he was to be texting the girl he had such a crush on when the phone vibrated again.

"I think I can't sleep because I am a little horny"

Jacob sat strait up in bed. He read the screen of his phone three times before he actually believed what he was reading.

"Really?" he typed back.

"Yeah, I have always thought you were cute. I just can't believe you danced with me and asked for my number."

"I always thought you were cute too." Jacob typed back. He brought back the previous message she had typed just to read the words 'I am a little horny' once again. 

His penis was now at full attention beneath the sheets.

"I wish you were here to cuddle with me." Her next text read.

Jacob read this text 5 times before he decided to take another gamble.

"I could be, if you like."

"I don't know why you didn't offer to have me over to your place to begin with you silly boy."

Jacob slammed his head into his pillow at this text. She was right.

Her text after that was her address and Jacob threw on some pajama pants over his boxers and put on a white T shirt. He ran out to his car and fired up his GPS navigator on his dash board. 

When he pulled up to her apartment and climbed the three flights of stairs to her floor he found her waiting for him in the hall way. 

She was wearing Yoga pants and a spaghetti string tank top. She had no bra on, but hardly needed it for her small A cup sized breasts. Her top was short and came no where near the waist of her yoga pants and his eyes were drawn down to her tight stomach and slender but strong legs. She immediately ran to him and pressed her chest against his. 

"I can't believe you actually came over." She said looking up into his eyes.

"Hey, what can I say, I can't pass up an offer to cuddle."

She laughed and pulled his head down into a kiss that was much longer and way more sensual than the one she had given him earlier that evening. 

Her apartment was a small one bedroom with a few paintings on the walls and a dining room that doubled as half of the living room. She had a small entertainment center against one wall and a small kitchen across from the entry way. A couch sat across from the entertainment center and behind it was the table she ate on, although a lap top sat on it as well. Beyond the living room was her bedroom with an attached bathroom. She dragged him straight across the living room to the bedroom.

"I would offer to watch a movie, but I am way too tired. I would just fall asleep right away." She said.

She turned on a lamp next to her bed and dropped into it in a full backwards swan dive. Then she quickly pulled the covers up over her and peeked out at him from beneath the sheets.

Jacob lifted up the covers and climbed into bed next to her. She immediately rolled over so that she was on her side facing him and put her arm across his chest.

"I really am glad you are here. I hate to sleep alone."

She looked into his eyes and realized what she had just said.

"Ummm, but I always do. It's not like I have a bunch of guys sleeping in this bed every night. You really are the first one."

"Really?" Jacob said sounding a little skeptical. 

"Yes really." She said sounding annoyed. "I shared a room with my sister back when I lived with my parents. I am not used to sleeping by myself."

"Oh..... well that makes sense." Jacob said. 

He chalked it up to her being nervous, but he really hoped she had only accidentally said the whole 'hating to sleep alone' thing. She had tried really hard to cover it up and he really didn't want to be just another notch in her bedpost. 

She looked into his eyes with what he thought was true anger and he immediately wished he had kept his mouth shut. But then her face softened back to the same smile he was used to and she went back to talking.

"Ah I'm just messing with you. I should have worded that first part better. It really did sound like I just invited people over so that I didn't have to sleep by myself."

He smiled back and she cuddled closer to him and put her head on his shoulder. He slid his arm underneath her neck so he could hold her close and the two of them lay there in silence for a short while.

"........so" Jacob said trying to break the silence. "Did you mean to send me that other text?"

"What the one about me being horny?" she said bluntly.

"ye...yeah." Jacob said weakly.

"Yeah I meant to send it to you. I am horny. I haven't had sex in 22 years."

Jacob took a moment to process this. He realized what she was saying and quickly tried to think of something good to answer with.

"I've just been thinking. When I was in high school, I had boyfriends but I never did anything because I didn't want to be thought of as a whore. I was scared to be part of the group of girls that quote, 'put out', because word traveled fast around my school. Now I'm in college and things seem to be completely flipped around. I want to explore but I also want to be careful. To be honest, I am not looking to lose my virginity, but I am looking to expand my horizons just a little bit."

She had been looking into his eyes during most of this but as she got to the end she looked up at the ceiling fan.

"So, what exactly are you saying?" Jacob said turning to look at her. She kept her stare on the ceiling and he found himself looking at the side of her head.

"I'm saying, I am in college. I have never even seen a dick. My girlfriends have all lost their virginity and then some. They make fun of me on a daily basis. But I'm not going to give up everything of my innocence just yet. I want to do this one step at a time and at my own pace."

Jacob frowned at her and she finally turned to look him in the eyes.

"I think you are cute, and the way you act so shy makes me think you are a sweet guy too. I don't want to lose my virginity, but I don't want to be so innocent either. I wouldn't trust some big douche bag jock to give me what I am looking for so I thought maybe I could trust you."

"What is it you want from me?" Jacob asked looking back at her.

"Well....." she said pausing to put the words together. "I just told you I have never even seen a dick. I would like to see yours.... play with it, maybe even touch myself with it. But I want to be completely in control.

She sat up in bed and looked down at him. He was staring back up at her with a concerned look in his eyes. He didn't know whether he should jump for joy or feel used. She could tell he was mulling it over in his brain and took this as an opportunity to further explain herself.

"I want to do this, but I don't want to lose control of the situation. Like I said, you look like a nice guy that would not take advantage of the situation. I want to stay a virgin, but I want to touch a penis. The thought of that makes me so wet. But from what I hear, guys can get really turned on and if I'm touching your penis but not letting you put it inside of me, well, you might get frustrated. I only want to go so far. 

Can I trust you to let me be in control and not want to take things too far?"

Jacob couldn't believe what he was hearing. In his mind all he heard was that she wanted to use him. That was all there was to it. 

Part of him felt like this should be every man's dream. The other part felt like he should just do it, because he would do anything for her. And the last part of him just felt like he was a piece of meat. He was flattered that she trusted him and didn't want to do anything to betray her trust but he was starting to wonder if the reason she had summoned him here tonight had anything to do with a lasting relationship. It sounded more like he was just a sweet guy that would let her play with his dick.

As much as he wanted to isolate and cater to the part of him that was a romantic and a one woman man he couldn't help but acknowledge that another part of him was also tugging away at his brain. Part of him had come over here simply because of her text message stating she was horny. 

He would let this part of him take over for the moment. But part of him still wished that he was here because she genuinely wanted to be with him for something besides a sexual encounter. 

"How do you know I am not the kind of guy that would take advantage of this situation?" He asked.

"Because I have been watching you, almost as much as you have been watching me. I am taking a little bit of a risk but I will go ahead and say that I trust you. Besides I don't plan on taking off my pants until I have tied you down thoroughly."

"What!?" Jacob blurted out while turning his head to look straight at her. It took Jacob a moment to realize what she had said. Now he felt a little bit alarmed but he went along with it.

"Yeah that would pretty much take most of the riskiness out of your end of the situation." Jacob said. "You really thought this through."

"So what do you say? Are you in or out?"

Jacob was on the spot. A gorgeous woman wanted to perform her own sexual experiment and needed to use him as her male guinea pig. Somehow his romantic side was still screaming out to him and he tried one more time to see if there was anything more to this than just touching and playing. "Will I get to see you again after we are done?" He asked. 

"I said you were cute right? I wouldn't mind seeing where this goes afterwards."

"Alright." He said, relaxing a little bit. "What do you want me to do?"

"Ok, rule one." She said getting off of the bed. "My clothes don't come off until you are tied down and I am satisfied that you cannot escape.

"Fair enough, but I have a rule as well. If you are planning on taking pictures of me or letting a bunch of people burst into the room and laugh at me while I am naked or helpless, you better tell me now or I will forever call you a liar and do my best to expose you to the school as a fraud."

She just laughed at this worthless threat and continued.

"I am to remain in complete control throughout this whole thing. I am not like other girls. This is just the way I have decided to familiarize myself with the male body. You will lay there and not move. No thrusting, no re positioning, and no trying to escape. I may put myself in a position where my pussy is touching your cock....... This is not an invitation to penetrate me.......understand. I have thought about doing this for a long time and I have a pretty good idea of what I want to do."

Jacob nodded.

"Are you ready to do this?" she asked looking into his eyes.

He took a deep breath and then sighed. "I guess so."

He stood up out of bed and slowly took his shirt off. She sat in the middle of the bed and looked at him with an amused smirk on her face. He was very slender and his abs showed giving evidence that he often worked out. He took his pajama pants and boxers off at the same time revealing that his penis and balls were freshly shaven. 

He suddenly felt the need to explain himself.

"I uh.... Was on the swim team. It just feels weird if I let it get hairy down there. I will probably keep it shaved till the day I die." He chuckled awkwardly, then tried to play it off as a cough.

"I like it." She said looking him up and down.

He was by no means small in the man hood department. He knew this from being in the locker room after swim practice. He also knew just by comparing bulges in the speedos of his team mates with quick glances at swim meets that he was of above average size. The only thing he was embarrassed of was the fact that not a curly hair could be found on his package.


I Thought We Were More Ch. 01



"Well, have a seat sir. I have some rope in my closet."

The rope she used to tie all four of his limbs was some kind of rock climbing rope. He wasn't sure why she had it, but he began to feel more and more vulnerable as each of his arms and legs were tied down to one of the four bedposts of her bed. He wasn't exactly spread eagle, but he certainly couldn't move his arms or legs much from where they were tied. 

After inspecting her work it appeared she was satisfied that he would not be able to break free and take control of the situation.

Now it was her turn to remove some clothing. She was at least kind enough to stand where he could see her. She lifted her tank top off and revealed her small yet perky breasts, with the slightest little nipples adorning them. Her pants came off much more reluctantly. At one point Jacob thought she had decided against the whole thing as she stood with her back to him and her pants half way off for a very long time. 

And then all at once she pulled them to her ankles and stepped out of her yoga pants wearing nothing but her pink panties. She turned around and faced him. Even now Jacob could see the roundness of her pussy lips, pushing against the fabric of her briefs. She walked over to the side of the bed and looked down at him.

"No boy has ever seen me naked." She said. "You must understand why I am hesitant to go through with this. If I do everything I want to, I will have gone from a boy never having seen my pussy to letting one touch my pussy with his dick."

"I thought you would be touching my dick with your pussy? I think there is a difference." Jacob corrected her.

"Yeah I guess you are right." She said and slowly slid her panties to the floor. Jacob's eyes immediately dropped to her crotch. She had the most beautiful pussy he had ever seen. And the only ones he had seen so far were in porn. The outer lips were round and puffy, and her whole vulva looked like a large half of a peach with a small slice taken out of the middle of it. 

She let her finger trail down her body, starting between her breasts and stopping just below her belly button. Then slowly her hand slid down between the lips of her pussy and she began to stroke her labia with her fingers. A soft moan emanated from her mouth and Jacob watched as his penis quickly stood straight up from his body.

She dropped onto the bed next to him and then almost immediately stood back up again.

"I almost forgot something." She said and leaned over to her bedstand. She opened a drawer and pulled out a small bottle of water based lube.

She popped open the bottle and squirted a little bit of it into her hand. Then she plopped down next to him and began to paint the lube onto his penis with her fingers.

Jacob gasped at the first feeling of her fingers touching him and right away sensations of ecstasy began to spread through his body. But before he knew it she was no longer touching him. Her hand pulled away as she squirted more lube into her palm.

She was crouched on her knees next to him with her legs spread wide. This time instead of touching him she dipped her fingers of her right hand into the lube in the palm of her left hand and began to rub it onto the lips of her pussy. Her pointer finger of her right hand traced one large circle after another around her vulva, pausing every once and awhile against the opening of her vagina, before circling back up to her clitoris. 

Finally she began to run her finger up and down with the fingernail pointing out and towards the ground where she was standing. The pad of her finger rubbed from her clit all the way down to the entrance of her vagina and back up again over and over again as she continued to masturbate. All the while she cooed and moaned softly with her head lifted towards the ceiling and her eyes closed.

Jacob could only watch the whole amazing event as his cock developed a pulse and bounced up and down with every beat of his pounding heart. After what seemed like an eternity she suddenly began to cry out as an initial orgasm hit her. Her knees buckled and she teetered sideways. Somehow she managed to stay upright. After she regained her breath she turned and looked at him.

"How did you like that?" she asked.

"That was incredible." Jacob said.

"I'm just getting started. That was just one. If I do it right I can have as many as I like."

"Do whatever you have to do." Jacob said. He was past feeling used and was now completely thinking with his dick. He hoped she would get carried away and just fuck the shit out of him at this point.

She climbed on top of his thighs with her body facing him. Her knees were on either side of him and she scooted forward so that her pussy was merely inches from his crotch. Then she reached down and grabbed the lube.

"I am on the pill so if you cum on and around my vagina we won't have to worry about whether or not any of it gets inside of me. But try not to cum right away okay." She said in the same tone as a teacher giving very detailed instructions to her class. "I want to cum at least four times before you do."

"How do you know I will even cum at all?" Jacob taunted back. He had to put up some kind of air of confidence, otherwise he would look like her little play thing just waiting for her to make her next move.

She didn't answer. Instead she squirted some more lube into her palm and slickened her entire vulva with her fingers and palm once again. Then she moved forward some more so that her pussy was now in contact with the underside of the head of his cock. She reached down and grabbed the shaft of his penis and pressed it towards her so that the head seemed to burrow in between the lips of her vulva. 

The head of his cock was as wide as her vulva even with it being open slightly, so when she pressed it against her labia they seemed to stretch outward to accommodate his girth between them. 

Jacob could not believe how incredibly good this felt. Her pussy was so soft and even with all the lube that was on his and her skin he could feel her own natural wetness spilling down his shaft as they both sat motionless in this position.

And then she began to rub the head of his penis up and down the valley of her pussy. Just like she had done with her finger moments ago she was now doing with his manhood. The only difference was she would occasionally stop when she had the head of his cock poised on the cusp of entering her and lean forward ever so slightly. 

This caused the very end of his penis to slip inside of her just enough to where the thickest part of the head was still outside of her vagina. It was as if she was having a debate with herself about whether or not to just cram him inside her and get it over with. But each time she hesitated she just went back to rubbing his soft head against her clitoris.

Jacob knew he could not stand very much more of this. The most sensitive part of his penis was the underside of the head. Since she was situated to where this part was what was rubbing against her the most he was already pretty close to cumming. 

The worst part was she kept teasing him by putting the head almost all the way inside of her. She finally seemed to make up her mind that she wasn't going to put him inside of her and instead seemed to focus on grinding her pussy up and down the underside of his shaft.

It didn't take long for her to cry out just as she had when she was fingering herself. Jacob was aware of even more wetness now pouring down his shaft and he looked up to see she was not stopping this time around. 

She leaned backwards and pushed her hips farther out in front of her so as to put even more of her vulva in contact with the underside of his penis and was pushing the head even harder than ever against her clitoris. She had not stopped moaning since the second orgasm had hit her.

"How many is that?" Jacob managed to gasp as he too began to lose control.

"Eight!" She cried out. "You can go ahead and cum! Oh man, It feels so good!"

Jacob felt his whole body release and then waves of pleasure surged through him, starting at his penis and rippling out into the rest of his body. He looked down to see Clair had completely lost control of her body as well and her hips were rocking back and forth. The tip of the head of his penis was now buried deep between the lips of her vulva. 

He could see his hot cum squirting out of the point where her inner and outer labia met with her clitoris, as her soft lips seemed to channel his juices up towards the top of her crease. She leaned back slightly finally allowing his cock to slide free of her vulva. It continued to shoot a stream or two more onto her stomach and pubic area before he was finally empty.

She crumpled forward on top of him and they both lay there in a pile breathing heavily. 

In the shower the two of them washed off quickly and then they both dried off and put their clothes back on. Clair slid into bed and Jacob climbed in behind her. As she lay down on her side he put his body against hers and put his arm over her.

She immediately rolled over and looked him in the eye. "Um..... What are you doing?" she asked.

"Going to sleep. You said you don't like to sleep alone. I was going to hold you and catch some sleep. I got a test tomorrow and..."

"I think you should go." She cut him off. 

He shrank away from her. "Really." He asked sounding wounded. Now that he had orgasmed, his romantic side was rushing back to him full swing.

"Yeah, really. I don't want this to get any further along than it already is. I got what I needed and so did you."

"But I really wasn't looking for a fling." He said.

"Well I was.... well actually I was looking for less than a fling. I confirmed that I know my way around a dick and now I'm ready to get me a real man. Speaking of which, are you seriously hurt because I used you? Come on..... Man Up!"

Jacob got out of bed and gathered his things. He turned and slinked out of the bedroom. He was stung emotionally and was angry at the same time. He looked around her apartment for something to break and then decided against it.

He walked back to the doorway to her bedroom. 

"At what point in this evening did you decide to destroy me like this?" He asked. "Was it when I approached you in the club? Or maybe your just so damn good, you had this planned from the moment you laid eyes on me in Calculus?"

"I don't have to answer anything." Her voice said out of the darkness of her room.

He knew he was beaten. She had hurt him and there nothing left to do but leave. The drive home was short but he lay in his own bed unable to sleep. 

He just lay there staring at the ceiling, thinking about what a fool he had just been. 



I Thought We Were More Ch. 02



"So let me get this straight." Fred asked looking at Jacob from across the table. 

"She basically jerked you off using her pussy."

"Yes." Jacob said meekly through his hands which were cupped over his face.

"And the part I find hardest to believe is why you are sad about this whole thing. She just did you a favor."

"Oh yeah!" Jacob said looking up suddenly from his palms. "What favor was that? Was it making me feel like I was just a part of her little game? Or maybe it was the favor where she treated me like a sex toy."

"Oh man, I would love for a girl to use me like a sex toy." Fred sighed. 

"You're impossible." Jacob said getting up from the table. His tray in front of him was hardly even touched. Mostly he had just sat there stirring his grub with his fork while he told Fred the story of what had happened after they left the club.

Now he said not another word to Fred and instead walked off towards his next class. It didn't start for another two hours, but he didn't care.

"Sheesh, kid acts just like a girl." Fred mumbled to no one but himself.

Jacob made it to the other side of campus quickly and headed for a large green area among several of the academic buildings. The area was surrounded by sidewalks and in its center was a large oak tree. 

Jacob sat down with his back against the tree and pulled out his History book. He had Calculus, Music theory and History on Monday, Wednesday and Friday and Economics and Business Law on Tuesday and Thursday. 

He was a business major with a minor in music. The music minor was just because he loved music, and the business major was to try and ensure he would have options when he got out of school. Really, he just wanted to work for a record label.

History was his next class and he still needed to finish reading the chapter they were going to cover today. He skimmed through the chapter quickly and was just about to re-read it when he noticed a shadow standing over him.

He looked up to see that a girl was staring down at him. She had long straight, blonde hair that she was currently wearing in a pony tail. Like Clair she was thin and athletic, with strong legs that seemed quite long as they disappeared inside her small jogging shorts. She wore a sweater with the words "Central University Soccer" across the chest. 

"I had to take that class last year." She said. "It was pretty tough."

"Oh, uh, yeah I guess it is." Jacob said, not wanting to be rude.

"Do you have Stark, or Merriweather?" she asked, referring to two of the teachers that taught the history class.

"Merriweather." Jacob replied. "His class is easier I heard."

The two of them seemed to ponder that for a moment and then Jacob looked up at her. Because she was standing so close he could see ever so slightly up her shorts. He wondered if she had done this on purpose.

"Um... I'm sorry, but do I know you from somewhere?" he asked.

"Nope. But why should that matter? Do I need to know you to strike up a conversation?"

"Well...erm, no I suppose not. What made you want to talk to me, though?"

"I guess I just had nothing better to do."

"Oh" Jacob said not knowing if he should feel hurt or flattered.

"Hey... Man up, don't be so sensitive. Isn't this how friendships form? One person talks to another for some random and strange reason and then all of the sudden they are friends."

Jacob smiled up at her. "Yeah I guess you are right." He couldn't believe that already two women had told him to "man up" in the last two days.

He climbed to his feet. He was only about 4 inches taller than her. He held out his hand to her and she grasped it in a firm handshake. "I'm Jacob Lifeson." He said.

"Alexandria Riley, but most people call me Alex."

They chatted for awhile longer about the usual college kid stuff. Classes were discussed, Alex's involvement with the soccer team, and finally what they planned on doing with their lives after college. Jacob looked at his watch and realized he was already five minutes late to class.

"Shit," he said "My class started at three."

"You better get moving."

He quickly handed her his phone. "I don't suppose you would want to call yourself with this. Maybe we could hang out sometime."

She smiled and quickly dialed her number with his phone. When her own phone rang she hit the end call button. "I'll text you during class."

"Great," he said. "Talk to ya later."

History class was semi boring. Jacob hadn't gotten a lot of sleep the night before and he found himself fighting to stay awake. Several times his eyes opened to his professor glaring at him from across the room. 

Finally his eyes closed for a really long time and when he opened them, the professor and everyone in the class room was staring at him. When he realized this, his head shot up and opened his eyes as wide as he could.

"I... I am sorry, please continue." He said.

But the professor didn't seem to be satisfied by this.

"No why don't you go ahead and leave? Come back on Monday with a few more hours of sleep under your belt."

Humiliated, Jacob packed up his things and left while the whole class watched. As soon as he got out of the class room his phone vibrated indicating he had gotten a text.

"Hey there, buddy, call me when you get out of class. I could use some coffee." 

It was from Alex. He called her up and they decided to meet at the coffee shop near his apartments. He hadn't told her it was near his apartments, but she had suggested the place and he didn't really care where they went. He was tired and coffee would be great.

"So what are you doing this weekend?" Alex asked after slurping some of her triple shot, iced mocha.

"As little as possible." Jacob answered. I may go for a jog each morning, but that is about all for my plans.

"I got soccer practice Saturday and Sunday afternoon, you should come by. I mean, couldn't be too bad for you, it would be a shitload of athletic, sexy girls chasing a ball around a field."

Jacob laughed and suddenly realized that he felt happy for the first time since the events of the night before. 

"That sounds awesome." He said. "Can I hide underneath the bleachers and watch with no clothes on?"

"Of course. We have guys that do that all the time. But they are usually a lot older than you. The whole team is used to it by now."

The two of them laughed about their little joke for a moment and then they were both awkwardly silent.

"Well, I look forward to seeing you tomorrow." Jacob said feeling the pause needed to be broken.

"Aww, don't get all mushy on me, kid. You barely know me." She smiled at him and the two of them got up and walked together out of the coffee shop carrying their drinks.

Jacob began to walk towards his apartment complex but noticed that Alex was still walking next to him. 

"I uh... live right over here." He said instantly wishing he hadn't. He sounded like a little kid telling their friend where they lived.

"I uh... Live over here too." She said doing her best impression of the way he had said it. He smiled and they continued walking towards their apartments.

"What apartment did you get?" Jacob asked 

"I just live in an efficiency. I like to live cheap. What about you?"

"Just a one bedroom, all the efficiencys were rented." He lied about that part but didn't want to sound like he was trying to one up her.

They reached the complex and noticed that neither one of them was splitting away from the other to go to their apartment. It turned out that they were right down the hall from one another. 

"Well what a coincidence." Alex shouted standing in front of her door. Jacob was now in front of his and they were no more than 20 feet from each other.

"Imagine that." Jacob shouted back. "Well it was good having coffee with you."

"Good having coffee with you to, amigo." She said.

They both ducked into their homes and Jacob collapsed onto his couch.

"What a strange girl." He said to himself.

He occupied the couch and watched TV for almost three hours. When he finally looked up at the clock it was 9pm. He looked down at his phone to see he had several text messages.

"Going to the bar, wanna join?" This was from his friend Fred.

"What's up?" asked a text from Derek.

"Dude! Bar! We can talk about how you got relationship free pussy and then cried about it." This one was from Fred again.

Jacob was about to put his phone back down when it vibrated again.

"Hey wanna come over?" It was from Alex.

Jacob seemed to perk up over this. He got up and went to the bathroom, then checked himself out in the mirror. 

As he looked at his reflection he thought to himself, "What do I care? She is just a friend. And do I even want to try for a relationship after what happened last night?"

Alex's door opened and she stood before him wearing white, soft pajama pants with bright pink hibiscus flowers on them and a red T shirt that appeared to be 3 sizes too big for her.

"Sorry I pretty much get comfortable as soon as I get home." She said.

"No need to apologize, I think it looks great."

She shot him a weird look. "Do you compliment all your friends on their bedroom apparel?"

"I don't hang out with any of my friends in their bedroom apparel." He shot back.

"Well maybe you ought to. It is WAY more comfortable."

"Hmmmm, my bedroom apparel is boxer shorts so I'm pretty sure you don't want me hanging around in what I wear to bed. But I think I could fit into your pajamas if you wanted to lend me a pair." 

Her apartment consisted of one room as most efficiencys do. It had a bed, a dresser with a large TV on top of it, and a couch facing the TV. In the back was a door that led to a closet and the bathroom. Off to the right of the entrance was a small kitchen that was separated from the one room by a counter-top partition.

She walked over to her dresser and grabbed a pair of pajama pants out of it.

"Jeez, all we are is friends, and your still trying to get into my pants." She laughed handing him the pajamas. 

He smiled and took them, then began walking towards her bathroom. He had recognized the joke she had made but he waited too long to acknowledge it. He would look dumb if he said anything at this point.

He emerged wearing her pajama pants and his same T shirt. "Your right, way more comfortable."

They each sat down on her couch which was only a 2 seater. She clicked on the TV and Family Guy came on. Jacob slouched down on his side of the couch and Alex did the same on her side.

They began to talk about how much they loved Family Guy and soon their conversation went everywhere from the famous Seth's, MacFarland, Rogen and Green, to their favorite movies. Soon the conversation died off and their attention went back to the TV.

"So... You don't hang out with your other friends in bedroom apparel. What else do you not do with your other friends?" she suddenly blurted out.

"You're asking me what things I do not do with my other friends?" Jacob asked.

"Yeah." She said matter of factly. She refused to back down from her ridiculous question even a little.

"Well, I don't stand on my head and rub my stomach with my other friends." He said after thinking for a moment.

"Would you put your arm around a friend of yours? Or hug them if they were sad?"

"Sure why not?"

"Would you cuddle one of your other friends?"

"Well, all my other friends are guys. I suppose if one of my friend's parents died and he needed to be held, I would hold him."

"But I am a girl, and girls like to be held. I cuddle with my chick friends all the time."

Jacob knew exactly what she was getting at. 

"I guess that would be a good reason for a guy to be friends with a girl, guilt free cuddling." He said laughing. 

He opened his arms as if he were going to give her a hug. Alex sat up and then practically fell against him. 

"Are you sad about something?" he asked after they lay there with her in his arms for awhile.

"No, it is just like I said, girls like to be held. I'm glad we are friends though."

Jacob smiled. All of his pain from the night before was just about forgotten.



I Thought We Were More Ch. 03



Jacob woke up to the sound of running water. He opened his eyes and realized he was still in Alex's apartment. 

More importantly he was in Alex's bed. He quickly looked under the sheets and saw that he was still wearing her pajama bottoms but his shirt was no longer on.

The running water was the shower which suddenly stopped with a squeak. After a few moments Alex stepped out of the bathroom wearing panties and a new XL t shirt. Jacob assumed she was wearing panties but he supposed she could maybe be naked underneath the shirt, after all, the shirt came down to her knees.

"Where do you get all these extra large T shirts?" Jacob asked sitting up in her bed.

"Ex boyfriends." She chuckled.

"How did I wind up in your bed?" 

"Well, we fell asleep on the couch and I figured we would be more comfortable on the bed so I suggested we move. In your half asleep state, you slogged off the couch and collapsed into bed. You took your shirt off right after that, don't you dare think that I did that."

"Oh of course not." Jacob teased. 

"Um, no I wouldn't, ...not any more than you would let your horse flop out of it's stable in the middle of the night."

Jacob looked at her with a confused look on his face. "My horse out of its... Oh god. Did it really?"

"Well I woke up and as I lifted up the sheets to get out of bed I saw that most of it had escaped from the gap in those pajama bottoms you are wearing. You didn't tell me you would be going commando in my borrowed clothes."

Jacob's face turned bright red and Alex used this opportunity to start laughing at him. It was a loud belly laugh too. He turned and faced the wall and did his best to disappear.

"Don't worry there kiddo. I am confident you washed your asshole within the past 24 hours. I'm sure my pajamas are clean. And besides I may have liked what I saw."

"Oh please, that is the nicest thing you could say at this point."

"Well then I won't talk anymore about your penis, I thought maybe you would like the subject."

"Well that is just one more thing I haven't done with any of my other friends. I've never compared genitals or accidentally flashed any of my other buddies."

"Maybe you should." 

"Your saying penis flashing is a hobby I should take up, especially among my friends?"

"If you have a good looking penis, why not show it off?"

He looked at her with a puzzled expression. "Do you have a good looking...um...area.?"

She looked at him slyly. "What area are you talking about? My body is made up mostly of good looking areas"

He was ready to play her game at this point. He couldn't think of a better friendship than the one that was forming right this second. 

"You made yourself the judge of whether or not I had a good looking penis. I should get to see your...uh, you know, and judge whether it is good looking or not. Its only fair."

"My what? My pinkie toe? My ankle? My neck? What on me do you want to see? Should I show you my boobs?"

"If you have seen my penis, then how is seeing your boobs going to be fair?"

"Because if I show you my vagina that is on a whole new level." 

"How is a pussy any different from a penis?"

"Because... it just is. A girl will show her boobs off all day long, but to let someone see her pussy is WAY more personal."

Jacob decided it was time to take some of the seriousness out of the conversation. "What does it resemble a celebrity or something? Do you have a hairy mole on one of the lips?" he said trying to be as awful as possible. 

She stopped dead in her tracks. For a long time she didn't say anything. Then all at once she lifted up the front of her T shirt. Jacobs's eyes traced down from her belly button to between her legs. 

There her round pussy sat shaved and glistening from the shower. The small inner lips barely poked out from between the larger puffier outer lips. 

Then she jerked the T shirt back down and glared at him. He however seemed hypnotized. Even though her shirt was covering it, his eyes were transfixed on her crotch now. 

"A hairy mole! Are you serious? The things men come up with in their stupid little minds."

"Well you don't have one so what difference does it make?"

"What are you talking about?"

"A big ass hairy mole on your lady parts."

"And what if I did have one? Is that a deal breaker for guys?"

"I wouldn't care that much."

"Well do I have a good looking pussy or what?"

"Alex, I don't care either way. What difference does it make? We are just friends anyway."

She looked hurt.

Jacob tried to recover, he didn't want to hurt their relationship. "Look, I really like what we have here. The friendship we have is one that would only be possible between a man and a woman. Would I cuddle up with any of my guy friends, probably not, would I show my dick to a guy friend, certainly not. But here we are putting everything about each other out on the table and it doesn't change the dynamics of our relationship because we are a guy and a girl."

"Should we just start dating and see where it goes from there then? At this rate we will be married by winter."

Jacob looked sad. "I kinda like what we have right now. I have never had a friend like you. Do you mind if we keep it at that for now? I am not suggesting friends with benefits or anything. Just friends that can cuddle and talk about stuff."

She looked at him for awhile. Then she smiled and walked back to the bathroom.

He smiled back and got up out of bed. 

"Well, hey I would love to keep talking about our new, show and tell friendship, but I gotta go to soccer practice, you wanna come with me? I could introduce you to the team."

"Sure that sounds awesome." He said sincerely.

He had put his shirt back on and went back to his apartment. He told her he would wash her pajama bottoms and return them that evening. He took a quick shower and met her back at her apartment just as she was heading out the door.

She was wearing a T shirt that was actually her size and she had tied ribbons around the sleeves to pull them up to her shoulders. She wore short, black soccer shorts that came down to just above the middle of her thigh. She carried a drawstring net with three soccer balls in it over her shoulder and tossed the whole bag to him as he walked up to her.

"Would you carry these for a lady?" she said sarcastically.

"Maybe if she acted like one." He fired back.

"Oh that was good." She said and punched him in the arm.

At the soccer field 20 or so girls were all stretching and kicking soccer balls to one another. 

The field was surrounded by bleachers that were made of large slate rocks and concrete. They formed a sort of amphitheater around the bright green field with its two large white goals on either side. The girls were all of about the same size and shape with a few of them looking more like amazons that could destroy Jacob with a single punch and a couple that were short yet sporty. 

A few of them waved as Jacob and Alex walked onto the field but Jacob quickly made his way to the bleachers. None of the girls even had time to introduce themselves, instead those that were interested ran up to Alex and exchanged a few words. Every time one of them greeted Alex they would turn and look over her shoulder at him. Once again Jacob found himself wishing he could disappear.

Practice first consisted of drills and passing relays. Soon however a full on 10 on 10 practice game broke out. A few girls were left over and sat on the side lines. One of the girls that had talked to Alex when they had first arrived was sitting on the out of bounds line directly in front of the spot where Jacob sat on the bleachers.

She turned and noticed him still sitting there alone. She got up and began to walk up the bleachers towards him.

"So you came to watch practice, but you weren't going to talk to any of the rest of us? For someone that is just Alex's friend, she sure is keeping you all to herself."

"Ha, no that's not what is going on at all." 

Jacob laughed. "You all looked so intense out there I didn't want to interfere with anyone's routine."

This response caused the girl to smile and she held out her hand to him. "I'm Taylor."

"Jacob." He said holding out his hand.

She shook it daintily with a more feminine grasp than Alex had done the day before.

"So, you came out to watch a bunch of athletic looking girls run around a field right?"

"Am I that transparent?" Jacob answered going along with her joke. "Actually I was told by my advisers that I didn't show enough school pride and needed to pick a school sport to support.

I have never been one for football so I decided women's soccer was the choice for me. If you're gonna watch a sport, it might as well be one where the players are hot."

Taylor's face blushed, and she appeared to be trying to think of something else to say.

Jacob quickly tried to recover the situation.

"Maybe I should just watch switch to men's sports though. Take all of the sexy out of it." He said.

"I think you made the right choice." Taylor said.

She was taller than Alex by a few inches and was also a bit bigger boned. She seemed sturdier and yet was still slender and very feminine. Her hips were wider and she had a much more curvy body than Alex or Clair. 

"So, when is it your turn on the field?" 

Now it appeared that Taylor thought Jacob was full on flirting with her. She truly thought he had just made some sort of double meaning.

"Whenever you like." She said.

Jacob's face turned to that of astonishment when he realized his mistake. She caught on to what was happening.

"I mean, pretty soon." She said quickly trying to save herself from total embarrassment. She realized her mistake just by the reaction Jacob had given her. 

"I actually need to go check and see if anyone needs to sit out for awhile."

"It was nice to meet you!" Jacob called out to her as she walked down the bleachers to the field.

"Nice to meet you too." She said over her shoulder.

Jacob watched the team practice for a little while longer and then he felt his phone vibrating. It was Derek calling him.

"Hey man. I heard you decided to let go of all your friends that are guys and have begun cultivating a Harem."

"What are you talking about Derek?" Jacob questioned.

"Fred says you got pussy stroked by some girl in your Calc class and then he saw you in a coffee shop with some other chick. We both texted you yesterday, why didn't you call us back?"

"First off, what the fuck does Fred know? Secondly, yeah I was hanging out with a new friend of mine and I didn't want to be rude and talk on the phone while we were hanging out."

"Well you could have texted me back."

"Your right man, I'm sorry. Can we get together this afternoon? I want to buy you a beer and make it up to you."

Derek paused and finally said. "Ok sure, wanna meet at Dave's later?"

"Yeah, I'll see you at 2?"

"2 it is." Derek answered.

Jacob watched as Alex ran around the field. She was so beautiful to him. And yet he was still feeling burned by the whole Clair thing. He had no idea why it was getting to him so much but he felt worried that Alex might turn around and try the same thing on him. 

He hated that his trust had been destroyed so quickly. And he hated the fact that his own male friends couldn't understand why a guy would be distraught over being used like that.

Soccer practice came to a close and Alex and several other girls came walking up the bleachers to where Jacob was sitting. 

"Jacob these are my friends. Of all the girls on this team, they are the ones that love me the most." Alex said.

Each girl came forward and shook his hand. The first was a tall slender girl named Molly. Her long brown hair was brought up in a bun on the back of her head. 

Next came Samantha, who was called Sam. She was husky for a girl but Jacob remembered her being quite fast on the soccer field. 

The next one, Diana was perhaps the most attractive out of all of them. She looked more like she needed to be a swimsuit model then a soccer player. She was slender with somewhere between a B and C cup breasts. Her jet black hair went well with her dark Spanish complexion. 

Last was Rose, who was also of Spanish decent. She was lean and muscular like many of the other girls on the team and had long dark brown hair. Her green eyes were what caught Jacob's attention the most. She also seemed to be smiling the most and was the most genuinely glad to meet Jacob.

"Rose is an exchange student from close to Mexico city." Alex said.

"I got to America as quickly as I could. I've always had a thing for American men." She said looking into Jacob's eyes.

"Eh, Spanish boys are probably in better shape. And they are supposed to be better lovers." Jacob said smiling back.

"Only one way to find out." Rose said.

"Ok you two, save it for the third date." Alex said laughing. "Hey Jacob, me and the girls are going to grab some lunch at the sandwich shop in town. You want to join us?"

Jacob stood up and began to walk down the bleachers to the field with the group of girls.

"Actually I just got a call from one of my other friends. He wants to meet me for a drink. He is feeling kind of neglected." Jacob said the last part semi sarcastically and Alex smiled and began to play along.

"Aw maybe you can cuddle with him and cheer him up."

"I might try that." Jacob laughed. "I will be around though, so if you all are doing something later give me a call."

The five girls and Jacob parted ways and he began to walk towards town. It was about 1:30 and his phone vibrated. He looked at it to see that he had a text message. 

It was Derek telling him he was heading to the 51st Yard Line, a local bar and grill, where the wait staff was 95% female and they all dressed up as cheerleaders. Huge screens adorned every wall and the major football games were on all season long. The place served everything from wings to burgers to a few selections of Mexican food.

Derek was sitting at a table by himself watching the second half of a major college football game. Jacob came up behind Derek and clasped him by both shoulders and pressed him down in his seat.

"What's up bro?" Jacob said over Derek's shoulder.

"Watching Northwestern beat the crap out of State." 

"Sweet." 

"Sorry I have been elsewhere lately dude. Glad we could finally get together."

"So what's been keeping you from the world of your fellow man?"

"Women, and not even any that I am trying to get in a relationship with."

"Fred said you got some though."

"Yeah, but it hurt more than it felt good."

Derek was a handsome boy of 21 years, with shaggy brown hair and bright blue eyes. He was tall, strong and muscular and did very well with the ladies. But he did agree with Jacob that love was a little more of a goal than Fred's philosophy of trying to screw everything that moved. But he still aligned with the fact that boys and girls had certain needs. He was in pursuit of a wife but he was not in any hurry to get there.

Jacob explained the whole thing that happened Thursday night.

"I understand where you are coming from man. You thought she wanted something more and in the end she just kicked you out. She totally Quagmire'd your ass. I could see where that would hurt. But don't let it get you down man. Just lift yourself back up and get back on the horse."

"Your right my friend. I guess I shouldn't be so upset about it. I guess I just really wanted to be with this girl. Her throwing me out as soon as she was done was just... Bad."

"Well what were you doing last night that you couldn't hang out with me and Fred?"

"Funny you asked. I was hanging out with this girl that lives a couple doors down the hall from me."

Derek laughed. "Sounds like you got over the other girl pretty quickly."

"Oh, no this one is just a friend. We watched Cartoon Network last night and that was it."

They chatted until about 5pm and then Jacob decided he was going to go home and study. He and Derek said their goodbyes and Jacob paid for the food. When he got back to his apartment he decided he needed to relax for a little while. 

His floor plan was only slightly different than Alex's. Because he had a one bedroom, his entryway still opened up with the kitchen on the right. However, he had a living room adjacent to the kitchen and to the left was his bedroom with an attached bath.  

He took another shower and once he was done he decided to hell with clothes and began to walk around his apartment naked. He spotted Alex's pajama bottoms and gathered some more of his laundry and threw it all into the clothes washer. He sat down on his couch and turned on the TV then reached over to his coffee table and grabbed his laptop. 

The college he attended had its very own social networking site and he went to this first. He had various messages from all of his current friends, but then he noticed that Taylor, Rose and Alex had added him as friends. He confirmed all of them and that allowed for any messages they had sent to appear in his inbox.

Alex's message just said she was glad they were friends and that she hoped he would return her pajama bottoms soon. CLEAN and butt stain free.

Rose sent a message saying she hoped it was ok that she added him without them knowing each other very well. She then said she hoped they could hang out some time. Jacob chewed his fingernail a little over the thought of this and then moved on to the next message.

Taylor said she was glad Alex had brought him to the soccer field today. She asked if there really was anything going on between him and Alex and Jacob chuckled at how transparent the girl seemed to be. Either she was just being nosy or she wanted a clear path to Jacob without Alex getting in the way. He couldn't believe how straight forward the girls on this soccer team were.

He glanced through several pictures of Taylor she had on her site and realized that being naked coupled with looking at pictures of the bikini clad hour glass figure of the girl caused him to get an erection.

Not wanting to be an internet pervert, Jacob moved back to his inbox and first replied to Alex.

"Looks like your pajamas are going to need to go to a professional cleaners. They are just that butt stained. I pulled some strings though and they should be clean by tonight if you want to come get them."

Next he replied to Rose.

"I would love to hang out sometime. I never pass up the opportunity to meet someone new. I am taking Spanish next semester so maybe you could get me a head start on the language."

Lastly he replied to Taylor. This one he had to put the most thought into however. He hated how much her slender waist and wide hips stuck in his mind. Thoughts of her bikini pictures blipped back into his thoughts and his penis which had just about fallen back down, now roared back to a standing position.

"Hey Taylor, I had fun watching you guys kick the ball around today. I think the team is going to be really good. Can't wait to see you guy's first game. I just recently met Alex on Friday so we haven't known each other very long, but I am grateful that she is introducing me to so many nice people. I am from farther north and didn't really know my way around this town, so it is nice to finally start settling in and meeting folks." He suggested they hang out some time and entered his cell phone number as the last thing on her message.

By the time he finished typing the message to Taylor he had another message from Alex. She said her and Rose were at her apartment and that they were coming over.

Jacob's heart froze. There was a knock at the door and he threw his laptop to the side and flipped over the back of the couch. He made a dash for his room but slammed into the wall before he ducked into his room and put on some clothes. He then bolted back to the front door and looked through the eyehole. It was Alex and Rose.




I Thought We Were More Ch. 03



He threw the door open. "HI fellas." He said.

"Yep, Definatly masturbating." Alex said rolling her eyes. "You saw how long it took him to answer the door, and he is out of breath."

"Do all American boys do that?" Rose asked.

"Every last one of them." Alex said laughing. She punched Jacob in the arm. "In a hurry to get dressed there chief? Heard a little bit of banging around in there before the door opened."

"I'll have you know that I was not masturbating." Jacob said. "I was in my boxers trying to relax when you guys knocked."

"Uh-huh, and I am fairly certain that a guy is most relaxed after he rubs one out, am I wrong?"

Jacob hesitated and finally said. "well that is true, but I chose to take a more hands free method of relaxing today."

"I'm just messing with you, settle down." Alex said chuckling.

Her and Rose shuffled into Jacob's house.

"You guys want anything to drink?" Jacob asked trying to be hospitable.

Rose asked for some water and Jacob got her a glass, then they all took positions in his living room where they discussed the day's practice and how afterwards the four girls Jacob had met just prior to leaving all went and hung out at Diana's apartment pool. Soon the conversation moved over to the fact that Rose and Alex had spotted Taylor talking to Jacob.

"I would steer clear of that girl." Alex said. 

"She has been with 3 guys that we know of in just this past semester. And already it looks like she has her sights on you."

"I'll keep my guard up." Jacob said.

"If she uses her Vulcan mind trick on you, at least try and wear a condom. There is no telling what is lurking in that chick's junk." Alex responded.

Rose stayed relatively quiet through most of the conversation and seemed to look over at Jacob from time to time. 

Soon they all began watching TV and at first Jacob sat on his single Papasan chair to the right of the 3 seater sofa he had in front of his TV. But then Alex randomly suggested that he sit next to Rose.

"Go ahead Rose, lay your head on his chest, you will be asleep in minutes." Alex said.

Rose seemed to glow at the mentioning of getting so close to Jacob. Jacob now felt that he pretty much had to get up and sit with Rose.

He made his way across the living room and plopped down in between the two girls. Rose immediately laid her head down against him and he put his arm around her so she could put her head on his chest.

Soon she really was asleep and Jacob turned and made a questioning look with his face.

"I'll tell you later." Alex mouthed without making a sound. Jacob read her lips and rolled his eyes.

By the end of the night Jacob wound up carrying Rose to Alex's apartment and laid her down in Alex's bed. He said good night to Alex and headed off to bed at his own apartment.

There was knock at Jacob's door. It was 3am and he had been asleep for a little more than 30 minutes. He didn't even bother putting on pants on and slogged to the door completely naked. He looked through the peep hole hoping that the person just had the wrong house but when he looked he couldn't believe who it was.

Taylor stood in front of his door looking impatient. 

He quickly grabbed the nearest thing he had to cover himself with, which was a towel in a basket of clean clothes.

He opened the door a crack and peered around.

"H-hey Taylor. What brings you by so late?"

"Didn't you get my message on the site?"

"No, I haven't checked it since this evening. How did you find my apartment?"

"You put your address on the social site. Can I come in?"

"Well I am not really decent."

"Perfect." She said shoving past him.

He fumbled with the towel and tried to make a bee line for his room to put more clothes on but Taylor stepped between him and his room. There wasn't much light in his apartment as all of his lights were off but a few LED nightlights illuminated her enough.

"I think you are extremely sexy, Jacob. I liked you from the moment I laid eyes on you."

"I am not really looking for a relationship right now." Jacob said

"Me neither, don't get ahead of me. You are jumping to conclusions. Can we sit down?"

Jacob turned on a lamp in his living room and sat down on the papasan chair. Taylor sat down on the part of the couch closest to him.

"Do you masturbate, Jacob?"

He stayed silent and did his best to appear off put by the question. What was with the girls at this school?

"I do, all the time." She said. "But there is just something about it that doesn't seem to get the job done. Kind of like how you can't really tickle yourself. I feel like it is way more satisfying if someone else does it for me."

"You want me to tickle you?" Jacob said trying to bring humor into this awkward situation. 

Taylor laughed but she didn't sound very amused.

"So the question is, how do you feel about two people helping each other out with their sexual needs?"

"Um... I am not really sure at this time."

Her face turned to concerned confusion. "You're a dude. I'm offering to fuck you, question and emotion free and you don't know?"

"Why does everyone assume all guys just want sex?"

"So you are not going to touch me?"

"Not unless I have to."

She looked destroyed at this point. Tears began to stream down her face.

"So you will touch Clair Robins but you won't touch me? I may not be a twig like her but I am still in great shape for my body type. Will you only touch the petit girls or something?"

Jacob began to panic. He wasn't sure what he could do to diffuse the situation quickly. In his haste he blurted out, 

"Ok lets have some fun."



I Thought We Were More Ch. 04



Taylor pulled her sweater up over her head revealing her lacy blue bra she was wearing underneath. Her ribs sloped down to a slender waist and almost immediately widened back out to her hips. 

Her stomach was flat and he could see slight bumps where her ab muscles were. She even had the defined lines that formed a V that sloped down to the waist of her soccer shorts. She was in awesome shape. She slowly slid her shorts and panties to the ground in the same movement and stood there naked except for her bra. She unsnapped it and dropped it to the ground in the pile of her clothes.

Obviously this girl knew Clair, and she must have sold him out as an easy lay. Now this new girl was at his house getting ready to relieve her sexual tension on him. 

"Sheesh, why does Clair hate me so much?" Jacob said out loud to himself.

"Huh?" Taylor said in mid strip.

Jacob shook his head. "Nothing."

Her breasts were much larger than Jacob had expected and had a slight droop to them that the bra had done a good job of covering up. His eyes traced down her body to between her legs. The outer lips of her vulva were large and round, much like Clair's had been, only more so. Her Labia Majora sat full and plump and stood out quite far from the long little shaft of her clitoris.

She walked towards Jacob and he recoiled into the papasan chair as if he were trying to escape from her. But leaning backwards only placed his own privates closer to her. She reached down and slid her hand underneath his towel. Instantly she seized his cock in her hand and began to squeeze it ever so slightly.

"Would you like to lay down on the couch?" she cooed.

"Sure," was all Jacob could manage to say. One last thought of Alex popped into his head and then he was up off the papasan chair and headed for the couch. 

The towel fell off of him as he walked leaving him completely naked. He lay down and she knelt down on the floor next to the couch. From out of the pocket of her pants on the floor she pulled out a small bottle of lube. 

Once she had slickened up both of her hands she placed one hand down at the base of his shaft and lifted his penis up away from his body. 

Once she had it where she wanted it, she grasped just behind the head with her other hand and began to slowly slide her hand up and down the upper half of his shaft. 

Her hand slid up and over the head of his cock with each stroke, and it was here that she closed her hand just slightly tighter causing his body to shudder and an involuntary sigh exited from his mouth.

"You are really big." She said as her hand slid up and down him. "I think just sticking you inside of me would make me cum."

The thought of being inside of her turned Jacob on even more. The feeling of her hand moving so slowly on him was even more sensual. He was getting lost in the moment. He started to lose awareness of what was actually going on here.

"You have no idea how wet I am right now?" She said standing up and moving her body so that her waist was positioned closer to his hips. His right hand was down by his side and while she continued to grasp him with her own right hand she spread her legs out so that her pussy was positioned right over his palm. 

With her legs opened wide the lips of her vulva opened now as well. He only had to lift his hand slightly and he was touching the soaking wet area between her lips. 

Just his initial touch caused her to gasp and then she breathed out one long sigh as his fingers began to play over her soft labia. His fingers were already quite slick from the wetness that was flowing out of her and he slid easily over the skin of her vulva.

"I cannot believe how good that feels." She said as her legs grew weak. He sensed that she was wanting to lay down and he quickly sat up and pulled her down onto the couch next to him.

With her now on her back he lifted her bottom up off the couch and positioned her so that her legs went around his waist and her crotch was situated right in front of his stomach. Her bottom was sitting comfortably in his lap and this put his penis down below her where he couldn't possibly enter her. Instead he would let his fingers do the magic. That was innocent enough right?

One hand went down to the opening of her vagina and gathered more moisture from there. He slid the fingers of this hand up the crease of her pussy to the top where his fingers began to play and massage up and down the tiny shaft of her clitoris. 

His free hand moved down to the opening of her vagina as well but he allowed his middle finger to find it's way up to the first knuckle inside of her and that is where he stopped. Already her hips were beginning to thrust up and down as if she were trying to push her body close against his working hands. 

As she pushed his middle finger slid deeper inside her and he automatically brought it upwards against the roof of her vagina, pushing hard against her G spot. 

He began to move his middle finger inside of her as if he were gesturing to someone to come over to him. His finger stroked her G spot again and again, all the while he kept the fingers of his other hand moving in a circular motion against her clitoris. 

Every now and then he would pull his middle finger out of her. He would then run the finger of his other hand around the opening of her vagina in order to slicken it with her juices.

Then he would put the finger he originally had inside her back where it had been. His finger that was working her clitoris would once again be coated in her natural moisture. He wanted to ensure that he kept her clitoris very slick as he slid is fingers over it. 

What had started as a steady thrusting with her hips had now turned into a full body quiver as Jacob continued to work her with both hands. His left hand was the one with the middle finger inside of her and his right hand had his palm resting on her outer pussy lips so that his fingertips could stroke her clitoris and the sensitive inner lips. 

With all of this happening at once her body suddenly convulsed as one huge orgasm hit her. She let out one long aching moan as the climax continued to cut through her. Jacob could see her shuddering on the outside but what was even more amazing was what was happening inside of her. 

The walls of her vagina were clenching and releasing around his finger so hard, he instinctively left it inside of her for fear it might not be released so easily.

Finally after what seemed like 5 minutes Taylor's body came to a stop. Jacob took his hands off of her and sat back against the couch. For a long time she just lay there with her legs and pussy open wide. 

All at once a feeling of shame washed over Jacob. He could see Alex's face in his mind and he suddenly knew what he had to do.

Jacob hopped up off the couch and grabbed Taylor's bottle of lube. He ran to the bathroom and there in the mirror he quickly jerked himself off till he came in the sink. Then he looked up at himself in the mirror.

"What the fuck are you doing?" he asked his reflection. He was glad he had just masturbated, it would keep him from doing anything else he would regret. He turned to walk out of the bathroom but Taylor was there blocking the door.

"That was amazing." She said. "Where did you learn to use your hands like that?" 

"Um... the discovery channel. You wouldn't believe the shows they are putting on these days."

"I am ready for some more, and besides we haven't gotten you off yet."

"Actually I just, uh, took care of myself. I'm perfectly fine now."

"You would rather jerk off then let me touch you?" she went back to looking hurt.

"Listen. I don't know what Clair told you, but I am not just a fuck buddy for the whole school. I actually have someone I am interested in." Jacob's eyes accidently looked over Taylor's shoulder in the direction of Alex's apartment.

"Who Alex?" She said, then she laughed for a second or two. "She doesn't like guys."

Jacob's face dropped. "What do you mean?" 

"Well I stopped by her place before I came here and she was having her way with Rose. You had to know there would be at least a few gay girls on the soccer team."

Jacob was pretty sure his heart had stopped. Yes he had pretty much turned her down today when she offered for them to go out, but that was because he wanted to take things slow. 

The truth was, he was developing feelings for Alex. He started to regret shooting her down earlier today. But then again it sounded as though she probably would have shot him down had he pursued her.

Taylor reached out and put her hand on his shoulder. "Hey cheer up. After what Clair told all her friends, there will be plenty of girls coming to see you. I am sure one of them will be interested in a relationship."

"Sheesh, why does she hate me so much?" Jacob said to himself for a second time.

"Well, since you know Alex is out of the picture, you think we could get it on now?"

Jacob shrugged and walked over to his bed. He flopped onto it and lay down on his back. He didn't care what happened at this point. 

Taylor climbed onto the bed with an un-opened condom in her hand. She expertly broke it open and slid it onto him. Then for what seemed like an hour she got on top of him and had her way. He just lay there staring at the ceiling as she moved up and down on him. 

He was so disappointed that he wouldn't get a chance with Alex that he didn't Taylor at all. She rode him till she got her way and didn't even seem to care that he was getting no joy out of it at all. 

She left at 4 in the morning. Even while she was fucking him Jacob hardly moved. Then afterwards she had lay down next to him with her head on his shoulder. 

But after awhile she realized he wasn't going to move or even acknowledge her presence so she showed herself out the door.



I Thought We Were More Ch. 05



Jacob had finally gotten out of bed at 6am. He hadn't slept at all. He stood in the shower for a long time, letting the water run all over his body. It was a knock at his door that finally jerked him out of his trance. He barely heard it over the sound of the water running but it was a knock none the less. 

He got dressed this time before answering the door. It was Alex and Rose. 

"Hey we were wondering if you wanted to walk to campus with us." Rose said.

"Sure." Jacob said not mustering much emotion. He held open the door so they could both come in and then began to gather his things for class. 

"So how was the rest of your night last night?" Alex asked.

"Could have been better." Was all Jacob could say. He hoped the subject wouldn't be pressed and he wouldn't be forced into a lie.

"Aw, it would have been better if we had stayed with you huh?" Rose said walking over to where Jacob was. She put her arm on his shoulder as if trying to comfort him. He had bent over his backpack stuffing the last bit of his materials for the day into it.

He looked up at her and smiled. "You have no idea."

"Yeah, maybe if we had stayed over at your place we could have avoided Taylor. She came by for no apparent reason." Alex said sounding annoyed.

Jacob stood strait up. This statement didn't exactly confirm what Taylor had said but it did place Rose at Alex's house last night. His back pack was still open and some of his books came spilling out of it.

"Oh, you guys aren't a big fan of hers I see."

"Not really, she is kind of a man eater. We see her with a different guy every week. She didn't even have a good reason for stopping by. She kind of barged in, talked for a second and then left." Alex said.

"Were you in the middle of something when she busted in?" Jacob asked. His heart was sinking further and further in his chest.

Rose and Alex looked at each other for a second and then they both started to answer at the same time. Their words collided and Jacob couldn't tell what either of them said. 

Then Alex spoke up. "We were just trying to get some sleep. And then she bursts in there. It was just weird having her show up like that."

Jacob was quiet for awhile. It was obvious what Taylor had said was true. Alex was clearly already spoken for, and it was by a beautiful Latina that also enjoyed flirting with him and causing him massive amounts of confusion.

"Well, are you guys ready to go to class?"

The walk to class was pleasant as it was a very pretty day outside. The sun was shining brightly and there were very few clouds in the sky. The campus spread out over nearly 45 acres and possessed over 20 academic buildings. Trees of every type and height adorned the grounds and it seemed like most of the paths were shaded from the sun by the canopy of timbers.

Rose left the two of them to go to class and Alex and Jacob were left walking towards the Business building. They didn't say much after Rose left them and when Jacob arrived at his classroom he turned and looked at Alex. She was so beautiful to him. Today she wore an orange Houston Dynamo jersey and short soft athletic shorts. Her strait blonde hair was back to being in a ponytail. 

"Well, thanks for walking me to class." He said.

"No prob bud." She answered. Then she leaned forward and hugged him. "I would have rather cuddled with you last night." She whispered in his ear.

"I was home." He muttered back. All he could think about was how everything that happened last night could have been avoided if Alex had been there. He couldn't blame her though.

Class was boring. Not that economics was designed to be interesting. At one point, Jacob felt his phone vibrate. He leaned back and slid his phone out of his pocket. He moved the screen in his lap so he could see it but his professor couldn't tell what he was doing.

It was Clair. 

"Thank you so much for giving me the confidence I needed. I am with a really great guy now."

"Thank you so much for ruining my life." He typed back. 

"Aw come on, you enjoyed it. Unless that was pure sadness you shot all over my pussy."

"MR LIFESON!" the professor barked. Jacob slid his phone back into his pocket.

After class Jacob strolled down the halls towards his next class. 

"Jacob!" someone shouted behind him. He turned to see Clair running up to him. 

"Are you really that upset?"

He looked over at the wall so he wouldn't have to look directly at her.

"Clair I thought we had something. I was really falling for you. And now not only did you just use me and throw me away, you come right out and tell me how you have a new boyfriend." 

He turned to look at her.

"On top of that I am having other problems too."

"Like what?" She said looking at her feet and kicking the ground. Jacob hated how cute she was. Her brown hair was curled today and bounced around her shoulders when she looked down.

"Do you know a girl named Taylor?"

"Yeah I do. I told her you were a lot of fun."

"Well she came over to my house last night."

"Oh man, that is awesome, you have a really nice cock. I am kinda jealous. You hooked up with Taylor right? I told her it would be worth it if she got into your pants."

"Do you hear yourself?!" Jacob said, his voice raising a little. 

"I don't know what you are so upset about. You really should settle down."

Jacob spun around and stormed off. He would have made it three steps but he ran straight into a guy that was a few inches taller than he was.

"You having a problem with my girl?" the fellow said.

"Nope, I'm sure not." Jacob grumbled.

"Matt don't worry about him." Clair said from behind him.

"Yeah, she's already done with me. Believe me she got everything she needed." Jacob said looking Clair's new man right in the eye. Just as Matt's face began to get a questioning look, Jacob smiled and winked. 

Jacob walked around Matt. As he walked away he could hear Matt and Clair bickering about what Jacob had just said. He couldn't help but smile.

Jacob went back to his apartment and grabbed some workout clothes. He got ready for the gym and headed back out his front door. He was tired from his lack of sleep but he wanted to get a workout in no matter what. 

He was passing Alex's door when it suddenly opened. She started to walk out and almost collided with him.

"Oh, hey." She said.

"Hey." Jacob said back.

Rose stepped out from within the apartment and stood next to Alex. 

"Hey Jacob." She said smiling. 

"What are you two doing today?"

"Mostly studying." Alex said looking back at Rose. 

Jacob tried his best to not let his expression change. He immediately thought about what Taylor had said. He didn't want to think about Alex and Rose seeing each other but it was obviously possible. They just didn't behave like two friends would. The way Alex stood made it seem as if she were guarding Rose. 

Jacob couldn't figure it out because if anything she should be guarding herself. Alex was the one he had feelings for. 

Yet the way Rose peered at him from behind Alex said there was some kind of attraction going on. If what Taylor had said was true then maybe Rose had spoken some kind of feelings for Jacob to Alex. If Alex had feelings for Rose and they were currently seeing each other than no wonder she was acting they way she did towards Jacob.

"Jacob!" Alex said snapping him back to reality. 

"Where are you headed right now?" Rose asked from behind Alex.

"Oh just going to the gym."

"Can I go with you?"

Alex stepped aside and Rose came forward. 

Jacob looked at Alex as if he needed her approval. When her face didn't change Jacob looked back at Rose.

"Sure if you like."

Rose was already wearing shorts that didn't even come down to the middle of her thigh. She was wearing a racer back, tank top and looked 100% ready for the gym.

"Alex, you coming with us?" Jacob asked.

"No, I need to study." Alex said smiling.

The walk to the gym was filled with conversation, which kind of surprised Jacob. He finally managed to fit in the question he had been wanting to ask ever since they started walking.

"Everything ok with you and Alex?" 

"She is acting very strange indeed." Rose said quietly.

"Is there something going on between you two?"

She stopped walking and looked over at him. 

"What do you mean, 'Something going on'?"

Jacob stopped as well and seemed to choke on his question. "I......uh....I mean, how is she acting strange?"

"Why don't you tell me what you THINK is going on between us, before I tell you anything." Rose said looking him squarely in the eye.

"Well.... The way she acts around you makes me feel as though you two are sleeping together."

"We sleep in the same bed together yes, but if you mean what I think you mean, you are implying we do more than sleep when we are in bed together."

"Look, let's just change the subject."

He started to walk but she grabbed him by the shoulders and turned him towards her. Then she did something he truly wasn't expecting. She pressed her body close against his and kissed him on the neck. She would have kissed him on the lips but his head was too high up. He wasn't expecting it so he didn't even try to avoid or accept her act of intimacy. Instead he just stood there in disbelief.

His hands came down around her back and he held her close against him. He didn't know what was happening but it felt like the right thing to do. She kissed him again and again. His neck was very sensitive and each kiss caused a stirring in his pants. He closed his eyes and was lost in the moment. Then all at once he snapped out of it. His arm released her and he stepped back.

She looked up at him and both of them didn't know what to say. They both just stared at one another and seemed lost in the moment.

"Rose.....I wasn't expecting that at all." Jacob said. "Can we go sit down somewhere and talk this over?"

There was a bench nearby. They both walked over to it and sat down. 

"What seems to be the problem?" She asked. She was so sweet and innocent looking. She had a demeanor about her that was much softer and quieter than Alex and certainly more so than Taylor. 

"Last night when Taylor came by Alex's house," He paused for a moment, gathering his thoughts. "She came to my house after that." 

"She did!" Rose said sounding more alarmed. 

"Did she try to touch you?" Her fists were clenched and Jacob couldn't believe such a sweet girl was getting so worked up.

"Yeah." Jacob was trying to decide what he should come clean about and what he should withhold. "She wanted me to sleep with her. I turned her down, and when I did she thought it was because I had feelings for you or Alex. She then told me that she had walked in on the two of you having sex."

Rose stood straight up off the bench. She began to grumble in Spanish about how Taylor was a lousy whore. He recognized the words cochina, puta, and perra but not much more. The girl simply spoke too fast and he didn't know much Spanish. 

"Um, I don't speak much Spanish but I am guessing you don't like Taylor very much?"

"Look!" She said looking into Jacob's eyes. "What Taylor says is true. I let Alex kiss me down here." She waved her hand in front of her pussy. 

"And I returned the favor. But that doesn't mean I like girls, I just like that we do that to each other. But ever since it happened Alex is treating me like I am her Amor. I didn't mean for this to happen. I thought it was just something we could do and we could also find men to have in our lives. But I am not so certain that Alex wants a man at all. She might just be content to have only girls in her life."

Jacob's heart sank. So his chances with Alex were obviously nill. If what Rose thought was true, then she probably wasn't into guys at all. 

"So....where does that put us?" Jacob said looking up into Rose's eyes. She was now standing directly in front of him. He was sitting on the bench and this put her face about a foot above his. 

She walked towards him so that her chest was right in front of his face. Jacob guessed that her C cup sized breasts were perfectly shaped unless she had spent a ton of money on a bra.

"I really like you Jacob." She said. "Do you really like me?"

The question was one that Jacob just didn't know if he could answer. His whole life had just been spun around. 

"I do." He managed to sputter. It was the only thing he could think to say to keep from making matters worse. He certainly felt something for Rose. But he still felt something for Alex too. He didn't want to start a fight with Rose so he answered her positively so he wouldn't hurt her feelings or have to explain himself too much.

She stepped towards him and wrapped her arms around his head. She kissed him on the top of his head and he felt his face press against her chest. Her breasts were firm despite their average size. He could have kept his head nestled against them all day.

She stepped back and smiled at him.

"What is Alex going to say about this?" he asked.

"If it will make things easier, she doesn't have to know."

They went to the gym together. Jacob worked on the chest and arm muscle groups while Rose worked on abs. She mostly used Pilates balls and a few cable machines that isolated the stomach muscles. The two of them finished at the same time. They walked back to Jacob and Alex's apartment complex. 

"I am going to take a shower at Alex's place. I don't want her to get suspicious." Rose said when they reached their hallway.

"What if she tries to make a move on you?" Jacob said, with a hint of worry in his voice.

"Well I told you that I like it when she does that to me. But when it comes to boys, you're the one that I want."

Jacob's face fell. Just when he thought he had found a girl that would love him and just him, he found one that wanted to play games. 

She was looking like someone that obviously wasn't ready for commitment yet because she wanted to be exclusive with only one man and yet be able to have fun with her female friend as well.



I Thought We Were More Ch. 06



Jacob once again stood in the shower for a long time. He was glad his apartment was on a boiler because it meant he had an endless supply of hot water. He always felt he did his best thinking in the shower. He could just stand there facing away from the shower head and let the water hit right in between his shoulder blades.

He thought about what all had happened that day and the day before. It wasn't even his first week of college and already he had been used by two women. 

Then when he felt he had met a girl that he really wanted to be with he discovered that she considered him competition for a second girl that really wanted to be with him. 

"Should I pursue Rose, or should I pursue Alex?" Jacob muttered to himself out loud. 

"If I pursue Alex it will destroy Rose and besides Alex may not even be into guys. If I pursue Rose, it will destroy Alex because Alex seems to have feelings for Rose. The oddest part of all of it is Rose wants to have sexy times with Alex but she also seems interested in me. But I cannot deny the fact that both girls are really awesome. 

Both of them make me feel really good and both are great to be around. Alex and I shared a moment where we cuddled together and laughed and had a great evening. But Rose took the plunge and straight up kissed me. Then she held me close to her heart and there is no denying that I felt something wonderful there too."

Jacob looked down at his feet. He shook his head and decided it was finally time to get out of the shower. The clock on the wall of his bathroom said it was 6pm. Not wanting to have another Taylor incident, he put on underwear and pajama bottoms and a white T-shirt. 

He went to the living room and booted up his laptop. He had a whole slew of messages from the social network. Most of them were from classmates and two were from Fred and Derek respectively. One was from a "Matt Feltwick" and this was the one Jacob opened first. 

"I don't know what you were talking about when you said what you said in the hallway, and my girlfriend Clair refuses to tell me either. I don't deserve to be in the dark on this so I am asking you nicely to come clean with me. Is my girlfriend cheating on me with you? Be a man and tell me the truth."

Jacob hit the reply button and began to type.

"Matt, all I can say at this point is it depends at what point you started dating Clair. If you have been dating her since before Monday, then I am afraid she cheated on you with me. You can get mad at me if you want to, but I assure you that I had no idea she was taken. After she used me like a three dollar hooker she told me that the only reason she had fooled around with me was because she had never seen a dick before. My sincerest apologies if in fact she has technically cheated on you. Like I said before, however, it is not really my fault. Best of luck to you sir. Jacob Lifeson."

He saw that he had a message from both Rose and Alex and for some reason the hair stood up on the back of his neck. He knew it was not from the message from Rose but more from the message from Alex. He clicked on Alex's tag line.

"Jacob, we need to talk. Can you come by my apartment tonight?"

He replied with a quick, "Sure" and then clicked on Rose's message.

"Hey, I gotta say you are something special Mr. Lifeson. I don't know what is happening but ever since I saw you I have gotten butterflies in my stomach. Walking with you to the gym today I just couldn't help but kiss you. I hope you are feeling as good about me as I am feeling about you."

Jacob plopped the laptop onto his coffee table and jumped up off the couch. He marched right out his front door and down the hall to Alex's apartment. He was feeling extremely groggy from how little sleep he had gotten in the last 24 hours. 

He knocked on the door and just as soon as his knuckles hit the door on the second strike the door flew open. Alex stood there in her usual huge T shirt.

"You got underwear on this time?" he said as more of a question than a statement.

"What difference does it make? I'm not lifting my shirt up for you again."

"That's fine with me." Jacob said smiling. "You wanted to talk to me?"

He walked in and sat down on the couch.

"Yes, I do actually."

Jacob was getting anxious. This could go a lot of different ways.

"I want to talk to you about us." She sat down on the couch next to him and sat with her back against the arm rest and feet together on the cushion with her legs open. She was facing him.

"Um...ok, sure." Jacob said not knowing for certain if this was going in the way he hoped for. It took every ounce of nerves he had not to look down between her legs.

"I like you, Jacob. There is something about you that seems different from other men. We slept in the same bed together and not once did you try to touch me or make any kind of move on me."

"Well I still haven't determined if you would like me to do something like that. Until I discover if that kind of action is welcome I am not going to try anything on you. You mentioned several times that we are friends and so I assume that is all you want us to be."

"Sometimes in platonic relationships, friends sometimes become friends that please each other sexually. That type of thing is certainly more acceptable since the two friends are a man and a woman, right?"

Jacob's face looked confused. He wasn't sure of any statistics on this but there was always the possibility she was making this stuff up. "Um...I guess so."

"So what about when two women are friends? Is it just as acceptable if those two friends do sexual things to each other?"

"Alex, I have always believed that as long as what two people do together gives them both satisfaction and doesn't harm anyone, they can do whatever they want. If you and Rose want to have sex with each other that is none of my business."

Alex sat up and then pounced on top of him. She pinned his shoulders down with her hands and her knees were dug into each of his inner thighs. "Who said anything about me and Rose having sex?" she was looking him square in the face.

"I...uh...just assumed that is what you were talking about."

"Alright Sherlock, but only me, Rose and Taylor knew about it happening so which one of those two told you?"

He paused for a second and then smiled. "I'm like a free lance reporter Alex, I never reveal a source."

Her right knee moved from his inner thigh to his balls and she put a little weight on that leg.

Jacob grunted in pain and his eyes closed. "I suggest you change your policy." She seethed.

"It was Taylor, It was Taylor." Jacob cried. He didn't want to say anything because he really wanted to keep what happened between him and Taylor a secret. Any chance he had with Rose and what little chance he had left with Alex would be completely destroyed if the two of them found out he had been fucked by Taylor.

Now Alex would most likely go to Taylor and bitch her out. That would prompt Taylor to reveal what she had done with Jacob and then his life would be completely over.

"She was trying to make a move on me and she thought it would improve her chances if I wasn't interested in you." He blurted it out without thinking of the repercussions.

Alex moved her knee off his balls and looked down at him now with a new expression. "Why would she think you were interested in me?"

"Why wouldn't she think I was interested in you?" Jacob fired back.

"Are you interested in me?" 

Jacob hesitated for just a second and Alex dropped off of him and began to back away from the couch.

"Oh god you are. And here I thought you had a thing for Rose."

"Well what if I am interested in you, what difference does that make? You mean to tell me that you don't have any feelings for me?"

"Jacob, I don't have those kinds of feelings for men. I never have, and I never will."

"So you have feelings for Rose? What was all that talk about platonic friends having sex with each other and then two women that are friends having sex? Are you friends with Rose and you just happen to fuck or do you have stronger feelings than that for Rose and you wonder if she has those feelings for you?"

Jacob had raised his voice slightly. He caught himself and lowered it back down to a normal level.

"If I had to bet I would say that Rose is your friend, and she really likes the way you touch her. I think that is all you are to her. That is just if I had to take a guess." He was talking in a more normal tone.

"And what makes you so sure of yourself?" Alex said glaring into Jacob's eyes.

"Because Rose kissed me today and held me in her arms." Jacob said in as soft a voice as he could muster. He didn't look at Alex when he said it. 

His heart was broken now because he had been entertaining the thought of him and Alex being an item. That thought had just been slain in the last 10 minutes. His heart was also broken because he knew that falling for Rose was almost like a backup plan. It was a backup plan that came with the price of hurting Alex as well.

"I really liked you Alex, if you can't love me then at least let me return the love that Rose has for me. The only fear I have is that me and you will never be able to have another night like the one we shared two nights ago."

Alex looked down at the ground. Tears began to trickle down her cheeks. "So you really want to be with Rose over me."

Jacob looked up at her. He didn't speak for a long time. Thoughts were swirling around in his mind at a hundred miles an hour. 

"I wanted to be with you first. But then Taylor told me you and Rose were an item. So I knew I couldn't be with you. I noticed from the first time I met Rose that she looked at me with sparkles in her eyes. I kept wondering how she felt about me. Taylor telling me that the two of you were sleeping together made me think that I couldn't be with either of you. Then Rose made it clear she had feelings for me so I thought maybe I could be with her. But I thought maybe that would hurt you and that maybe it wasn't a good idea. And now you are talking to me with tears in your eyes and asking me a question that only a girl that has feelings for me would ask. I have never been more confused in all my life."

Jacob took a deep breath and stood up. He walked over to where she stood and put his hands on her shoulders. "Right now, I don't have a clue what love is. As far as I can tell I have never been in love. I have lusted for several women, just in the past 3 days alone. I don't know what my heart is after. All I know is that I have never felt more right with someone than I felt with you the other night."

Alex looked up into Jacob's eyes. "I need to do something then." She said. Her eyes were sparkling, but they had a look of uncertainty in them.

She grabbed her shirt by the bottom hem and pulled it up over her head. She was wearing nothing at all underneath the shirt.

"What...what are you doing?" Jacob asked looking down at her.

She pushed her naked body against his and her hand went to his crotch. She pushed him down on the couch and climbed on top of him. They began to kiss each other with a hunger and eagerness that neither had felt in their whole lives. The whole time she kissed him she was pulling at his pajama bottoms and then at his underwear.

Once she had both of them off she wasn't even concerned with getting his shirt off. She slide her legs on either side of his waist and began to grind her pussy against his cock while she continued to kiss his face. 

Before he knew what was happening she lifted herself up so that her body was in line with his now fully erect penis. Her wet vagina and swollen lips sat poised just over the head of his cock.

"I have never had a man inside of me. I have never wanted one either. But I need to know if I have feelings for you or not. I feel like this is the only way to find out."

"But I don't have a condom on." Jacob protested.

"I'm on the pill."

"But you're a lesbian."

Alex rolled her eyes. "I'm a lesbian that hates having a super painful, horrifying, period every month, you moron. Just hold still."

She grabbed his penis and positioned the head right at the entrance to her vagina. He could feel her moisture dripping onto his tip. She began to lower herself slowly. He felt her entrance began to take him in but it felt as though it was just a little too tight of a fit.

Alex took a deep breath and closed her eyes. She lowered herself further. Her body began to relax and Jacob could feel her vagina widen ever so slightly. Still he did not realize a girl could be so tight. Millimeter by millimeter he slid. He could not believe how good it felt. Then he felt something wet fall on his neck.

"Uh...does that hurt?" he asked.

Alex didn't say a word. Tears were dripping down her face and yet she continued to lower herself onto him. After what seemed like an eternity she had about half of him inside of her. She opened her eyes and looked down at him.

"Are you ok?" Jacob said looking up at her.

"It hurts so bad, but it feels wonderful at the same time." She said.

She bent back down so that she was on all fours with him still inside of her. She began to kiss him softly on the lips. Jacob could feel her body contracting and expanding around him. 

Slowly at first she began to rock her body so that her chest moved up over his face. Then her body slid back down so that she was face to face with him again. She did it again, moving her body so that he moved in and out of her.

Her vagina seemed to widen itself to accept him and he began to slide in and out of her more smoothly. The contractions of her body began to quicken but her pace stayed slow and steady.

Back and forth her body rocked as she stayed on all fours on top of him. He lay on his back beneath her and didn't move a muscle. He was, however, becoming aware of the pleasurable sensation that was building inside his penis.

She could feel his cock beginning to get larger and harder inside of her. The throbbing of his head within her was causing her pussy to get even wetter. Now it was easier than ever for her to slide up and down his shaft.

Her vagina was contracting harder than ever. She began to moan and her breathing became faster and faster. She looked down at him and he looked up at her. "I'm gonna cum." They both said at the same time. Jacob grabbed her and pulled her body against his chest. She buried her head in his neck and began to scream into his shoulder. 

Inside her his penis pulsed as he came hard again and again. She could feel him filling her up with his juices and all she could do was cry out over and over as one orgasm after another caused her body to stiffen and clench against him.

Then all at once they both relaxed. He pulled out of her and a large amount of their juices spilled out and onto his legs. Neither one of them cared at this point. They lay there for a long time breathing heavily.

"I don't know what this makes me now. I guess I just became a bisexual" Alex said with her face still buried in Jacob's neck.

"I'm glad you decided to figure it out this way. I always thought the song said 'It's in his kiss'" Jacob said smiling up at her.

"That song is pretty old fashioned. And besides this way was a million times more fun."



I Thought We Were More Ch. 07



He got out of bed and they both showered together. Jacob could not get over how stunning she was. She looked even better in the shower than she had when they were having sex. The water made her skin glisten and he could see every muscle and every curve of her body. 

Her stomach was flat and strong with the smallest little belly button. Her breasts were not large at all and yet they seemed to be the perfect size for her body. She turned her back to him and he could see her small yet round ass. 

And when she bent over to pick up the shampoo he could see her pussy peeking out from between her butt cheeks. It looked even better from behind, where the lips seemed to pucker together and looked even larger. He wanted to reach out and touch her but he knew she was in pain. She looked back and caught him peeking at her. 

Afterwards they stripped Alex's bed of the sheets. She got a fresh set of linens out of the closet and they made the bed together. 

Alex slept with her body pressed tightly against Jacob all night long. In the morning she went to get out of bed and groaned softly. It was enough to wake Jacob up. She walked with difficulty to the bathroom and Jacob sat up in bed.

"Are you ok?" he asked.

"It just hurts...a lot." She said wincing. 

"Have you never..." Jacob trailed off. 

"Not with something like that. Before last night I had only had a finger or two. Usually just a finger."

"Are you going to be ok?"

She smiled. "Yeah, I'll be fine. It may be a week or two before we can do something like that again though."

"That's fine with me."

He looked over at the clock. It was 3am.

She went to the bathroom and came back into the room a moment later. Neither of them had put clothes on, even after making the bed. As she walked naked to the bed Jacob couldn't take his eyes off of her.

"See something you like?" She asked sitting down next to him.

"Oh you bet."

"I wonder." She said looking thoughtful. "It hurts on the inside, but that doesn't mean you can't touch the outside of it."

"Would you like me too?"

"Yeah, but you can only touch the lips. Anything else will probably hurt me."

"Is that going to feel good?"

She smiled at him and laughed. "Oh my friend, how little you know about the female body."

She lay down on the bed and he got on top of her on all fours and began to kiss her on the face and neck. She leaned her head into every kiss and came back at him with a force that told him she really did want him to touch her.

He worked his way down to her breasts where he began to lick and suck each one of her nipples one at a time. He took each breast in his hand and squeezed them slightly as he continued to work over her nipples with his teeth and tongue. 

Then finally he moved down and sat comfortably between her legs. He moved her legs so that they were on either side of his hips while he sat there Indian style. Then he pulled her bottom up into his lap so he could get her pussy as close to him as possible. 

"So I can only touch the lips?"

"That's right." She said.

"And that is going to feel good to you?"

She nodded, keeping an amused smile on her face. "If you do it right you can make me cum, but you will have to do it right and it will take a little time."

"Wow, I learn something new every day. I thought you at least had to touch the clitoris or the g spot to make a girl cum."

"That's only the boys that don't know what they are doing." She said with a wink. She was challenging him.

He looked down at her vulva which couldn't be in a more perfect spot for him to touch it. With her bottom in his lap it seemed to lift her pelvis even closer to his stomach so that he could easily get to her with both hands.

"Oh you're going to need this!" she said suddenly scurrying out of his lap. She moved to the top of the bed and reached into her nightstand. She produced a small bottle of K*Y lube and handed it to him. Then she grabbed a towel off the floor and placed that across his lap. Finally she slowly maneuvered herself back into the position she had been in before.

Jacob held the lube up over her lower body and expertly drizzled a little bit of it onto her crotch. "Just the lips," He said to himself. Her pussy looked even more amazing from this angle. 

Both of her large outer lips sat parted slightly so that he could see everything between them. Her inner lips poked out from beneath the larger ones ever so slightly and drew his eyes up to her clitoris. Currently she was only slightly turned on and her clit only peeked out just barely from underneath its hood. The lube he had dropped onto her had spilled across the larger lips in a few small droplets but his gaze traveled down to the slight opening of her vagina where more moisture was trickling out. 

He reached down with both hands and took each of her outer lips gently between his thumbs and index fingers. He began to roll them in his fingers and to his delight, Alex's head fell back and she closed her eyes. "Oh, god," she said softly. "That is perfect."

He worked his way up and down each lip, massaging the soft, spongy tissue like a masseuse would, except on a much smaller scale. He watched as the lips grew larger and slightly more firm as he worked the tissue with his fingers. 

He could tell she was really getting turned on. Now her hands reached out on either side of her as she grabbed a hold of the sheets. She began to push her body closer to him. She even arched her back lifting her pussy even closer to him. He let his fingers work their way into the inner seam of her outer labia. This seemed to turn her on even more. 

Her hands gripped the sheets even harder. He moved to the smaller inner labia. Now his fingers stroked the smaller lips and grasped them ever so slightly. They were so much thinner than the outer ones and he had to grasp them ever so gently to keep them from squeezing out from between his fingers. 

He moved his fingers up and down the length of her vulva, sometimes focusing his attention on the part of her lips that were closer to her clitoris, and sometimes bringing them back down closer to her vagina. Time seemed to go by slower than he could ever imagine. If it were anything else he would have been bored to tears. Instead he showed sage-like patience and kept the same routine going for what seemed like 30 minutes.

"God I have never felt an orgasm creep up on me so slowly." She finally managed to gasp. "I feel it in every part of my body right now."

Her body clenched and her shoulders began to twist. She wriggled from the left to the right and back again. 

Her abs clenched and released causing her to body to scrunch up and then become very long and stretched out as she raised her arms up over her head. All the while Jacob kept a grip on both of her larger lips and continued to work them despite the amount of shaking she was doing. 

Just when he thought she was subsiding she kept on going. The towel that was in his lap was now soaking wet. She hadn't squirted but she was steadily trickling, and her bottom stayed planted firmly in his lap.

Finally after what seemed like an eternity her body came to a rest and she lay there still. Jacob looked down at the half of her body that was still resting on his legs. He took his hands off of her. He realized there was nothing left he could do to keep her going. 

Right away the first thing he noticed was that while the rest of her body was still, her labia seemed to have a slight twitch to them. She had long since stopped climaxing and yet her body continued to convulse. From his viewpoint he could see the twitch start at the entrance to her vagina and seemed to cause the rest of her vulva to pull inward slightly. 

The other thing he noticed was that her pussy was so full of blood that the entire area around her vulva and inner thighs was bright red. She lay there for a long time without moving. Pretty soon she was asleep.

"Alex, hey Alex!" Jacob said poking her on the shoulder. He had managed to get out from underneath her butt. He let her sleep for a little while but now it was nearing 7am and both of them would have to go to class soon. 

Her eyes opened into tiny slits and she smiled up at him. 

"So was it good?" he asked smiling back.

"Sometimes it is good to have an orgasm that hits hard and fast, like if a girl is going down on me and she uses her tongue very quickly. But the fast ones usually subside as quickly as they come on. The Labia are not as sensitive as the other parts you mentioned earlier. If you can bring on an orgasm just by touching them it takes a lot longer to hit and lasts a lot longer as well. The same effect can be had by touching the more sensitive parts but doing it very, very slowly."

Jacob had been listening to everything she was saying but the first part was what hit him the most. She had said when a GIRL goes down on her. For some reason the word hit him in the wrong place. It just didn't sit well that she was still talking about girls as something that turned her on sexually. 

He decided to let it go for now and quickly turned his attention back to what she was talking about.

"Yeah that was pretty amazing. I didn't know you could cum for so long. And then you conked out like a dude." He laughed after saying this part.

She smirked at him and began getting dressed.

Clair wouldn't even look at him in Calculus class. He caught her eyes on him several times but just as he was about to look back at her she would jerk her head away from him. Their professor prescribed them a huge helping of homework. He handed out a stack of worksheets that were due on Friday.

Music theory was as easy as Jacob thought it would be. The class was set up like a computer class except everyone had an electronic musical keyboard in front of them. All day they went through scales and keys. Then they would listen to modern and classical music that was in the same key and discuss how the songs had the same tone. 

History was by far Jacob's least favorite subject. This professor also gave them a large chunk of homework by telling them they had to read all the way through Reconstruction in their texts. This equated to almost 4 chapters. He plodded back towards his apartment and was intercepted by Alex just as he reached the complex grounds.

"Hey!" she said running up to him. "I have a surprise for you!"

They ducked into her apartment and she turned on a couple of lamps. 

"You seem really excited." Jacob said sounding questionable. 

"Well, all of this is so new to me. So many things to try."

"What sort of things? All of what?" Jacob asked.

She moved towards him and pressed her body into his chest and stomach. "Take off your clothes and lay down."

He slowly took his clothes off as she instructed him. 

"I have been thinking all day about how good you made me feel this morning. I want to return the favor." She said as he was pulling his shirt over his head.

"Have a seat. This is going to take awhile."

He sat down and she reached into her night stand and pulled out a handkerchief. She casually tied it around his head so that he was blindfolded.

"Step one in increasing pleasure: Eliminate one of the senses." She said in a seductive voice.

She pushed him down on his back. She positioned him so that he was laying with his head up towards the top of the bed. He couldn't see her anymore but she took off her clothes now as well. 

She walked over to the side of the bed closest to his left hand. She reached down and lifted his hand off the bed. Then she leaned closer to him and placed his middle finger against her soft pussy.

"Do you know what you are touching?" She asked.

"I think I have a pretty good idea. Not many things get wetter as you touch them." 

She smiled. "But today isn't about you touching me. Today is about me touching you."

She climbed onto the bed and perched herself in between his ankles. She began to kiss his legs from foot to mid thigh. His penis, which was already becoming erect from him touching her, was now fully at attention. It stood tall and pointed straight towards the ceiling. 

She crawled up towards his face so that she could kiss his mouth and then down his neck to his shoulders and arms. She then began to kiss her way down his chest and stomach. His breathing had become faster and his penis was beginning to throb ever so slightly. Finally she started in on him.

"I am going to try to make you come as slowly as you made me. I hope you have the patience and time."

Jacob smiled. "I think I can wait for it."

"Good. I'm not going to tell you what I am doing, but I am sure you will figure it out."

She started with his balls, licking them up and down. She was slow at first, but she began to lick faster. She loved the way his body shuddered at first then seemed to relax and go with the flow. 

Next she slowly licked from the very base of his shaft all the way up to the underside of his head. She had done some reading and knew this was the most sensitive part and for the time being she was going to avoid this area.

She licked up and down the shaft over and over again going as slow as possible. 

Then she climbed out from between his legs and leaned over his stomach. From here she could lick up and down the top side of his penis and even the area where his pubic hair would have been. All the while his body clenched and unclenched and his breathing became heavier.

She dragged it out concentrating her tongue on his shaft. She knew that this would never make him come, but it wasn't her intent at the moment either. She would get him there in due time.

She reached into the night stand and pulled out some edible lube. She put a little drop of it on her index finger and sat back down between his legs. She reached out with her lubed up finger and placed the drop right on the opening of his penis. Then she grabbed his shaft with her other hand and began to rub his head with her slickened finger. 

She did it gently at first, drawing a circle around the front side of the head. Then she put more pressure on him by pulling his whole cock against her finger with her other hand. He was now letting out short bursts of breath every now and then while continuing to breath heavy.

"You had better not come yet." She said. "I didn't think this would do it for you."

"I have never had anyone do it like this. That is amazing."

She realized that she was getting very turned on herself. She wanted to make him come. Just the satisfaction of it would satisfy her for the moment. She decided to move on with the final phase of her little game. 

She leaned forward while still holding his shaft with her right hand. She brought his penis right up to her face and there she began her finishing move. 

Slowly and only using the tip of her tongue she began to lick the underside of his head. She did it so softly at first that she heard him moan just a little as she worked. Then she began to make it more intense. She started by using more and more of her tongue with each lick. 

Soon she was licking him like she would a lolly pop but she made sure her tongue was focused on his frenulum. She grabbed his shaft with both hands in order to press him firmly against her tongue with each lick. His shoulders began to heave. He began to groan. 

Instinctively she clamped her lips over the entire head of his penis. The moment she had been waiting for had arrived. All at once her mouth was full. She swallowed and then swallowed again. She was worried she wouldn't like the taste but for some reason it just wasn't that bad. 

She leaned back away from him and gazed down at his smitten form. At the moment Jacob could not move. Euphoria and endorphins rolled through him like butter melting over his body.

She was just starting to get up out of bed when the front door opened and Rose walked in.



I Thought We Were More Ch. 08



Both of their eyes shot to the front door to see Rose standing there like a statue. Her eyes were glued on them. All at once she burst into tears and ran out the front door without closing it. Alex jumped up and ran for the front door. "Rose wait!!" she cried.

Jacob sat straight up in the bed. For some reason he suddenly felt as though he should be the one that was running after Rose. Alex dashed back into the living room and threw some clothes on. Then back out the front door she ran leaving Jacob naked and alone in the apartment. He got up out of bed and began to put his own clothes back on. Hundreds of thoughts were blowing through his mind at the same time. 

"What just happened?" He said out loud.

Once he had his clothes on he rushed outside and looked down both hallways of the apartments. He couldn't see Alex or Rose. He had an idea of which way Rose would have went and he took off running in that direction. 

Halfway across the parking lot leading in the direction of the school he found Alex walking back towards the apartments alone.

"Where did she go?" he asked.

"She is going back to her apartment. She told me to go fuck myself, or you again, whichever I preferred."

"Who is she more upset with?"

"Well...I don't really know right now. When we were together she acted very attached and clingy towards me, but when you were around she always seemed to forget about me and seemed eager to get your attention."

"So the two of us are probably the worst people in the world she could have found naked and in bed together."

"Yeah pretty much." Alex said with a little bit of sadness in her voice.

"Um... what should we do now?" 

"I'm going home." She said it in a way that didn't seem to invite Jacob to go with her. He nodded in approval and they both walked back towards their apartments. 

Though they were headed in the same direction and they walked next to each other they just didn't seem to be as one. They were like two people that had said goodbye and then discovered they were going to the same place. They didn't want to acknowledge each other. When they passed Alex's apartment she turned and stepped inside. Jacob kept walking and then disappeared into his own apartment.

Several weeks went by before he heard from either Alex or Rose. He wasn't quite sure what the distance meant. He understood why Rose would not be talking to him but Alex's lack of contact was strange to him. 

Later on a Friday night he finished his homework and decided he would go over to Alex's apartment and find out what was going on. 

He knocked on the door and she threw it open after three knocks and jerked him inside.

"Hey." He said when she had closed the door behind him.

"Hey." She said back looking up into his eyes.

"I...uh...was just wondering why I hadn't heard from you in a while."

"You're just now coming over here to ask me that. Where have you been?"

"Well, after you went running after Rose I thought maybe you needed some space. I didn't want to get in the middle of things."

"Get in the middle of things!!" she shouted. "What do you mean you didn't want to get in the middle of things?"

Jacob didn't know what to say for a second or two. He stared straight into her angry eyes and tried to think of his next step. "Alex, you never actually said if you had feelings for me or not. Some of the things you do suggest that you have feelings for me but when you went running after Rose it made me feel like you were more upset you got caught by her than anything else. Everything that happened between us seemed like an experiment for you. I still don't know how you feel."

Alex took a step back from him. She knew he was partially correct. "I don't know what I am feeling right now." She said looking up at him. "Rose has stopped talking to me. She stopped coming over. But you stopped talking to me too and I will be honest. I don't know which hurts worse. Losing her or losing you. I never truly came to terms about how I felt about us sleeping together. I am still sorting out if it was just fun or if it was deeper than that. I like cuddling with you. I really like the way you hold me while I sleep. But what I can't be sure about is whether or not I am in love with you. When I am with Rose I feel something completely different."

Jacob walked over and sat down on the couch. The last two weeks had been a nightmare. He had never felt as good as he had when he had Alex in his arms. Not knowing whether or not he would ever be able to hold her like that again was killing him. And now she stood in front of him confessing that there was a chance she didn't return his feelings of love back to him.

"If you are only into girls there is nothing I can do to change that." Jacob said looking down at the ground. 

He didn't want to look at her right now. It would hurt him too badly. "I guess part of me knew from the day we slept together that there was a chance this would happen. I guess I'm just too optimistic."

She came over and sat next to him. She started to put her arm around him but he shrugged her away.

"Your right about not being able to change me, Jacob. To be honest, part of me really wants to be in love with you. But I just don't have the right feelings for men to fall in love with you. I can't really explain it but I do promise that I gave it my best shot. I never thought I would sleep with a man, never. But there was something about you that told me to try. I do love you Jacob, but not in a way that would be healthy for two people to spend the rest of their lives together."

Jacob looked at her and now tears were dripping down his cheeks. She tried to hug him but he got up and walked out of the apartment. He trudged down the hall to his own apartment and locked the door behind him. 

His bed was the place where he collapsed and cried some more. 

His phone vibrated in his pocket and he pulled it out and looked at the screen. It was Derek sending him a text that read nothing more than the words "Beer?"

He texted back. "Not now, my life is over."

30 minutes later there was a knock on his door. Derek stood there with his "going out to get laid" clothes on. 

"What's wrong bro?" he asked looking at Jacob.

"Alex decided she can't love men, or me, or both. I don't even know anymore" Jacob said trying not to cry in front of another man. Somehow he thought doing so would emasculate himself in front of his buddy.

"You really loved her, didn't you bro?" Derek said.

Jacob nodded.

Derek stepped inside the apartment and closed the door behind him. He opened his arms in the classic hug position. Jacob looked at him with a questioning look.

"I'm serious." Derek said keeping his arms opened wide.

Jacob stepped into his embrace and Derek held his friend close. 

After a while Derek released him and Jacob stepped back and looked at him. Tears were dripping down his cheeks.

"You know, Jake, that's why all the girls want you, because you're a sweetheart. Girls want a strait guy with feelings and you got quite a few of them."

"Fred would just tell me to be glad I got laid. But I really am not that kind of guy. I give into my desires every once and awhile but I really would prefer to just have a girl that loved me and wanted to be with me for a long time."

"You will find that girl Jake. You just have to be patient. Now tell me what happened."

20 minutes later Jacob had described the whole situation to Derek.

"And so, what are you thinking? I hope you are not thinking that you are a hopeless case?" Derek said.

Jacob looked down at his feet. "That seems to be the case. The first girl I thought I was in love with used me. The second one started to love me but then decided she still liked girls and the third one caught me and the second one together so that pretty much seals that fate."

"Dude, you are taking things way too fast. Most of that stuff happened in your first week of school. We have only been six weeks into the semester. There is a lot that is going to happen to you as far as love goes. You know what we need to do?"

"What?" Jacob asked still seeming not very cheerful. 

"We need to go out to the clubs."

Nightlife in the city where Central University was located actually was pretty strong. Besides the club he had gone to three weeks ago there were several other great dance halls. The night started off fairly calm. But as the two boys got more and more drinks in them things began to get a little wilder and the world became a blur. 

Jacob suddenly reached a moment of clarity and realized he was two stepping with a girl he had never met before. The two of them spun around the floor and then came back into step as the song settled back into the chorus. Then the world once again blurred together. The next thing Jacob knew they were in a cab headed to another city.

When they reached the much larger metropolis that their little college town was outside of Jacob was immediately aware of the much brighter lights and the larger expanse of buildings. The tiny college town he was used to, was nothing compared to the big city. It was 2am and most of the bars were shutting down. 

The only option now was either after-hours clubs or strip clubs. Much to Jacob's relief they chose the after-hours club. 

While you could no longer buy alcohol after 2am people were welcome to bring their own beer or other drinks. Jacob and Derek found themselves in a large round booth with a well-to-do business owner that just happened to invite them to his table. 

He insisted they call him Richie Gunnar. Now they sat there drinking Champagne and doing everything they could to keep their buzz going.

"You know why I invited you boys to join me?" Gunnar asked.

"I couldn't tell you sir. But I am glad you did." Derek said. Despite being drunk neither he nor Jacob were loud or belligerent. 

"I invited you boys to sit with me because you looked like two kids that know where you are going in life. You're both good looking and frankly you just look like winners. That is just the kind of people I like to surround myself with."

Jacob smiled and spoke up. "Well in that case I am glad we happened across you Mr. Gunnar. We were not sure whether things were dying down for the evening but it looks like we found a party after all."

"Jacob," Gunnar said sternly. "I told you to call me Richie. And I can also tell you it is no coincidence we ran across each other tonight. Winners attract other winners. Losers attract other losers. That is why it is so difficult for losers to pull themselves up to where the winners are. I think you boys found your way to me because you are both winners."

"I hope you are right." Jacob said pouring another flute of Champagne. 

"Well, how about an example then?" Gunnar said raising his own flute so Jacob could top it off. "What are you majoring in at your school?"

Jacob poured Gunnar some champagne and paused for a moment to think. "I am studying Business with a minor in Music Theory."

"And what do you want to do when you get out of college?"

"I want to own a record studio. I love music and I hope to start off in a recording studio and work my way up while saving my money. One day I will have the money and the knowledge to own my own label."

"HA! You see there!" Gunnar exclaimed. "You know that you are an alpha. That you can recognize talent and that one day you are going to put that ability to use. Successful labels make millions. I believe in you son."

Jacob smiled proudly. He was never one to be cocky or self-riotous but the alcohol was making him a little ballsier this evening. When they had walked into the club the length of the cab ride had taken the edge off of both Jacob and Derek's buzz but now the potency of the champagne had caused them to surge back into drunkenness and all they cared about was having a good time.

"What about you Richie? How did you become successful?" Jacob asked looking the older man in the face.

He tilted his champagne flute back and returned Jacob's stare. "By recognizing talent for the field I am in. When I see a winner, I pounce. My business is very dependent on picking out winners. If I can't deliver the best then I don't make any money. Judging by my success, I haven't missed yet."

"What kind of talent are you looking for? Are you a scout?" Derek asked.

"You could say that."

"For, sports, acting, what?" Jacob pressed on.

"Mostly actors and actresses. I only deal in minor rolls though. I've represented some comedians, a few B and C level actors, stuff like that." Gunnar said. 

The evening poured on until 6am hit and even Gunnar was starting to get sleepy.

"Well I think I have had all I can take boys." He said standing up out of the booth. "If you boys are staying at the college are you planning on heading back this morning?"

Jacob and Derek looked at each other. They both shrugged and Jacob turned to Gunnar.

"We don't really have a plan sir. But don't worry about us. We will find our way to wherever it is we are trying to go."

"I believe it." He said with a smile. He shook both their hands and then he was gone.

Before they left Jacob looked at Derek with a confused expression.

"For a guy that is all about finding winners, you would think he would have found some actors and actresses we have heard of."

Derek shrugged. "Guy looked like he worked in porn. Greasy old dirt bag."

Jacob and Derek walked arm in arm out of the bar. The first thing they got as they walked out the front door was a blast of the morning sun that was just peeking out over the horizon. They both squinted as their intoxicated eyes adjusted to the light and the first thing Jacob noticed as his vision began to return was a police cruiser casually rolling down the road straight towards them. 

"OH FUCK!" he said out loud. 

"Wha- what is it?" Derek said leaning hard on Jacob's arm.

"It's a public intoxication charge waiting to happen." Jacob said.

The cop hadn't spotted them yet and Jacob knew the only thing they had time to do at this point was stand up straight and try to appear sober.

He elbowed Derek hard in the ribs and the two of them suddenly stood up rigid and tried to look as though they were waiting for the bus.

The police cruiser passed by them without so much as a pause and Jacob was pretty sure they were home free. 

But then Derek lost his balance and fell to the ground. The officer must have seen it happen in his rear view mirror because the cruiser suddenly halted and the driver side door swung open.

Jacob had enough time to pick Derek up off the ground and then they were both moving. 

Derek recovered quickly, much to Jacob's relief. At first he was shoving Derek along in front of him as they both went into a full run. But as they progressed he noticed that both of their buzzes seemed to disappear for the moment and now Derek was running under his own power for a change. 

They had both bolted down an alleyway and Jacob only looked back long enough to see that the cop was really too overweight to pursue them on foot. The alley they were running down was a dead end but already Jacob noticed a fire escape that zig zagged up the side of the building that formed the right side wall of the alley. 

Jacob jumped onto a dumpster that was underneath the fire escape and hauled himself up onto the stairs of the flimsy metal structure. Beneath Derek was climbing up onto the dumpster. 

Derek was in good shape but he was not as athletic as Jacob. He leapt for the fire escape and was able to grab the ladder that formed the bottom part of the structure. But the problem was, he couldn't pull himself up like Jacob had. 

Jacob climbed halfway down the ladder and reached down for Derek to grab his hand. Derek reached up and they grasped each other by the wrist. Jacob pulled with all his might and lifted Derek up to the point he could get his feet onto the ladder.

Then they were climbing the stairs. They went all the way to the roof before Jacob looked back and saw that the officer was just now making his way down the alley. What caused Jacob's stomach to sink was the officer was on his radio. They had to disappear and fast.

Once they were on the roof of the building they ran to the other side and looked down. For the moment back up had not arrived for the police officer. And they had broken his line of sight. If they were going to escape they had to do it now. 

Down on the street below them cars and trucks were driving up and down the street. It was then that Jacob spotted a possible escape. They were only about 5 stories up. On the side of the building they currently were on there was a roof access ladder with a circular cage around it. Jacob climbed onto the ladder and Derek followed. 

They quickly climbed back down to the street level where crowds of weekend shoppers were beginning to fill the sidewalks. 

The part of town they were in was very close to the big city's Mega Mall. Jacob grabbed Derek by the front of the shirt and pulled him along as they fell in with the crowd. They allowed themselves to flow along with the crowd and soon they disappeared inside the Mall.

It was far too early for any of the stores in the mall to be open but the mall itself was open to "Mall Joggers" and baby walkers. Jacob waved down the first pair of men he could see.

"Um, this may sound weird but I was wondering if my buddy and I could buy the exercise clothing off of your backs."

The two guys he had flagged down looked at each other in confusion and one of them spoke up. 

"Are you kidding?" 

"I will give you each 40 dollars." Jacob said pulling the cash out of his pockets. "And we will give you our clothes so you won't have to be naked."

"I don't understand why you want our clothes." 

"Does it really matter?" Derek said trying to make himself look taller. 

The two joggers backed up and then decided it would be best not to ask any more questions.

All four of them went to the nearest bathroom where they all took up stalls. They handed clothing back and forth to each other over the walls of the stalls. 

15 minutes later Jacob and Derek emerged from the mall wearing short jogging shorts and sleeveless A shirts. Two police cars drove by the entrance to the mall and it was at that point that Jacob and Derek took off jogging down the sidewalk. The police didn't even seem to look in their direction. 

They only jogged for a few blocks before they both came to a stop, out of breath. For the moment they were out of trouble. 

"Ok, let's just get a cab back to Central and call it a day."

"What!" Derek said turning Jacob so he could look him in the face. "We made it to the big city and all we got to do was an after-hours club. We need to stay here for the day so we can hit the major clubs during their peak hours. Come on, let's go get a hotel."

Jacob really didn't want to press his luck, but at the same time he was in a "what have we got to lose" sort of mood. He looked back into Derek's eyes and rolled his own eyes towards the sky.

"Ok, let's go get some sleep."



I Thought We Were More Ch. 09



Jacob woke up with a mild hangover and a headache. They wound up not having enough money for a hotel with two beds so they got a queen. At first Jacob had forgot about this detail and when he opened his eyes the first thing he saw was Derek with his mouth gaping open. He was snoring loudly.

Jacob crawled out of bed wearing his underwear and his pants and nothing else. He staggered to the bathroom and puked into the toilet. He felt slightly better but he needed water badly. He walked out of the hotel room carrying the ice bucket that was always provided with the room. He filled it with ice and slumped back to his room. 

6 glasses of ice water, three puking sessions into the toilet and one long pee, Jacob was feeling a little better. He noticed that it was only 8am. He wanted to turn on the TV but he didn't want to wake up Derek. He quietly got back into bed and lay there staring at the ceiling and listening to Derek snore. 

Jacob thought to himself what a great friend Derek was. It took a lot of trust and understanding between two straight men to just share a bed. Sadly most men are too homophobic to share a bed with one of their male friends. But both Jacob and Derek were comfortable enough with their sexuality that they hadn't even thought twice about it. This immediately made Jacob think about the conversation he and Alex had about cuddling with his male friends. He was suddenly very sad. 

His mind took him back to the first night he had met Alex. He thought about the dialect they had together.

"Would you put your arm around a friend of yours? Or hug them if they were sad?"

"Sure why not?"

"Would you cuddle one of your other friends?"

"Well, all my other friends are guys. I suppose if one of my friend's parents died and he needed to be held, I would hold him."

The whole conversation replayed in Jacob's mind. He missed Alex. And then he began to think about Rose. 

"This whole thing is stupid." He muttered to himself.

"HUH! What is stupid?" Derek said sitting straight up in bed. 

"I just don't know what I should do next. Both Alex and Rose had feelings for me, and they seem to have feelings for each other. And now all three of us can't have one or the other. It is the most fucked up love triangle I have ever heard of."

"Dude," Derek said laying down and turning on his side so he could look at Jacob. "You keep forgetting what is most important in this whole thing."

"Yeah and what is that?"

"What do you want?" Derek said putting emphasis on the word YOU.

"I just want a girl in my life that makes me happy and that is happy being with me."

"Are Alex or Rose that girl for you?"

"If I knew that I wouldn't be in this situation."

They each took a shower separately and then went out to the nearest clothing store and bought clothes that were nice enough to go to the clubs in. They also bought some more casual clothes. Afterwards they threw the clothes they had bought off the strangers in the garbage. 

Jacob couldn't help but stare up at the skyscrapers that seemed to be clustered at random all around him. 

This city didn't have a major metropolis like most American cities. Instead it had several smaller clusters of sky scrapers and larger business areas. There were lots of hills and changes in elevation as well. The Hotel they were at was up higher than a lot of the city and from the lobby they could look out over much of the city. 

In their casual clothes they set off to find some breakfast and complete the healing process from the night of drinking. As they sat in Denny's eating they delved back into the subject of Jacob's current situation.

"Ok, so first off what happened with each girl and what did you like about them?"

"You really think that is how I should approach this?"

"Yes, I think you should analyze your feelings about each girl. So tell me about each one from the beginning."

"Well, I met Alex first. The first time I hung out with her we were just friends. Yet, we cuddled up on her couch and watched TV and even wound up sleeping in her bed that night. But we didn't have sex or even touch each other in that way. Then later on Rose and I were walking to the gym together and Rose just all of the sudden kissed me."

"How did that make you feel?" Derek asked.

"I liked it, I even welcomed it. And afterwards I held her close to me and we had this wonderful moment. I told Rose that someone had told me she and Alex were sleeping together and she blew up and told me that she and Alex were just friends. Then she told me she really liked me. But we left the conversation at she liked having fun with Alex too. And that kind of left me confused. Later on I went over to Alex's. Alex said that she had always been more into girls but she was willing to try sleeping with a guy..."

"Hold on! So Alex tested her sexuality on you? Had she ever slept with a guy before?"

"It...didn't feel like it." Jacob said. "And she hurt a lot in the morning. Kinda like she had never done anything down there."

"And then what happened?"

"Well before I say anything I have to mention that me and Alex had a heated moment before all that. I confessed that Rose had told me she had feelings for me. But I told Alex that I had feelings for her over Rose and that I wanted to be with her. That is what convinced her to see if she could have feelings for me in return."

"So Alex knows Rose has feelings for you?"

"Yeah."

"Then why would Alex sleep with you if she had feelings for Rose?"

"Maybe she truly didn't know if she could love a boy. Or, maybe she just wanted to see what it was like. Either way Rose caught us in the act the next morning and Alex was more devastated that she had been caught by Rose than anything else. Then she told me that she just couldn't have feelings for me."

"So back to the original question. Which one of these girls do you have feelings for?"

Jacob sat back against the booth and looked at the ceiling. "I just don't know." He sighed.

They walked down the sidewalk towards the hotel and Derek once again pressed the subject. 

"I just don't understand. If Alex knew you liked her over Rose, why did she act more concerned over Rose catching you two than anything else?"

"I guess because she truly just has more feelings for Rose than she does for me." 

"But Rose told you that she doesn't like Alex in that way. She just likes a woman's touch every once in a while."

Suddenly Derek stopped dead in his tracks. Jacob kept walking and then noticed Derek had stopped. He turned and looked back at Derek.

"What's wrong?"

"I know what the three of you have to do."

Jacob's face grew skeptical. "Oh god don't tell me. I don't like how you said 'the three of us'. And if you are thinking what I think you are thinking, how is that going to solve anything?"

"Well, let's see. If all three of you sleep together that will put Rose even with Alex. The two of them won't have to have any anger towards each other because they both had a crack at you. Rose likes a woman's touch so she can get as much of that as she likes in the process. Alex can once and for all prove if she likes to be with a woman more than being with a man. She can literally try each out one after the other."

"I do not really agree with you on this but how would I benefit?"

"Besides the obvious reason you and Rose would be even and you could start out on a clean slate."

"But what about Alex?"

Derek stared at Jacob for a second or two before he answered. "Well that does complicate things."

"What complicates things?"

"I think I know which girl you truly have feelings for."

Jacob didn't say anything else. He knew Derek was right.

The night descended on the big city and Derek and Jacob once again donned their night clothes and headed for the bars. They first hit a club called Moonies. It was a huge place with three stories. The top two floors had balconies and bars were located indoors and outside. 

Loud booming dub step and techno music boomed throughout the club and large screens on the walls and ceiling displayed cosmic color patterns and weird spirals and circles that constantly pulsated and rotated to the music. 

Jacob and Derek made their way to the third floor where they proceeded to the balcony. 

There they each grabbed a drink from the outdoor bar and decided to stand near the fence surrounding the balcony. They looked out over the city as the music continued to blast in their ear drums. 

After a few drinks they made their way onto the dance floor and began to move to the music amongst a sea of other dancing people. As Jacob bounced and bobbed to the beat he noticed that someone in the crowd was waving to him. He squinted and tried to see who it was. The person was short and he couldn't quite make out the face. As the person got closer he could tell it was a girl. Then all at once he wanted to turn and run. Making her way through the crowd was none other than Claire. She came to a stop right in front of him. 

"I want you to fuck me tonight Jacob Lifeson." She said. 

Even over the sound of the bass booming in his ears Jacob heard every word she said.

All he could think about was Alex telling him that she just couldn't have the kind of love for him that two people that spend the rest of their lives together could have. All he could see was her face looking at him and telling him that same phrase over and over again. 

He was really drunk at this point. As soon as Clair had intercepted him in the club he had gone over to the bar and started pounding shots. He didn't care anymore. Next thing he knew he was in the passenger seat of Clair's convertible sports car. No doubt her father had bought her the car as a "going off to college" present. 

They burst through the door of her apartment and through the living room, dropping clothing here and there as they went. By the time they reached her bedroom they were both naked. 

"Still on the pill right?" Jacob muttered as he lifted her off her feet.

"Yeah." She said. She couldn't believe the person that was holding her up above her bed was the same man she had tied down less than a month ago. He seemed to be a different man all together. He was behaving with a hunger that he hadn't shown before.

He slammed her down on her back onto the bed. She laughed as she bounced up and down like she had been body slammed on a trampoline. He had after all thrown her on a bed. 

"Go slow." She said. "I never let Matt put it in me. I just played with him too, but it didn't feel as good as when I did it with you."

Jacob grabbed her by her legs and lifted her hind end off the bed. He lined up his penis with her pussy and nestled his head against her opening.

"Slow," She said. "I'm still technically a virgin."

Jacob simply pulled her body towards him. He felt her part around him and she cried out in pain. 

"Stop stop stop!" she shouted. 

He pulled out and set her down, then backed away from the bed.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?!" she cried. "I said go slow. Lay down! Clearly you don't know how to be gentle."

He had absolutely no regard for what was happening. He was so drunk she could have told him to jump out the window and he might just have done it. He lay down on his back with his hard cock pointing strait up in the air. Clair climbed on top of him and positioned herself with her back facing him, in what most would call a reverse cowgirl. She grabbed hold of his penis and placed it back where it was supposed to go, then she slowly began to lower herself. He could feel himself entering her but she was in complete control. 

"I can handle it if you don't try to ram it in like some kind of beast." She said. "I just want it at my pace so you don't rip me in half."

She slid onto him bit by bit. She was tight but it didn't seem as snug as Alex had been. She was in control and she knew what she could handle. But Jacob could feel the softness of her G spot pressing firmly against the underside of his penis. This was instantly his new favorite position. 

She began to lift herself up and down, riding him at the pace she wanted. He didn't care about anything anymore. This was the girl he thought he would never be with again, and here she was, having her way with him. 

She quickened her pace. Her body seemed to be handling his size just fine now. As she gained confidence and comfort with him inside of her she began to slam herself down on him harder and harder. 

He felt himself losing control very quickly. With her soft, smooth G spot pressing so hard against the underside of his cock he knew it wouldn't be long now. And not to mention every once and awhile she would lower herself too far and he could feel the round, hardness of her cervix banging into the tip of his dick. It was nice knowing he was touching the bottom of the pool and it added just another dimension of her body surrounding his penis.

"You took your pill today right?" He muttered. He really didn't care what the answer was at this point. Somehow in the drunken soupiness of it all he still managed to worry about those sorts of things.

"Oh god yes!!" she cried. 

He came hard. She could feel his cock throbbing inside of her. It was all she needed to set her off. She arched her back and grabbed her breasts with both of her hands as she came right along with him. When she was done she lifted herself off of him and lay down with her head against his neck and her body lying in the crook of his arm.

"Matt doesn't look at me the way he looks at other girls." She said looking up into Jacob's eyes. "He says he needs a break. You should let him know what he missed out on." 

She lay in Jacob's arms laughing into the darkness. Jacob just lay there feeling nothing. What else was he supposed to feel? Apparently all she felt for him was a tool for petty vengeance. 

Jacob awoke to Clair propping herself up on one elbow and looking at him with a thoughtful look in her eyes.

"Wha...What happened?" Jacob asked. "Where is Derek?"

"Oh, your friend? I guess he is still in the city. I just happened to run into you at that club. Although I do love that place, I try to go there every weekend."

It was then that Jacob realized how hung-over he was. He leapt out of bed and rushed to her bathroom. She laughed at how loud he was when he puked and after about 5 minutes of heaving he staggered into her kitchen and got himself some water. 

He turned around with the glass of water to his mouth and found her standing there naked watching him. She was stunning. Even though she had smaller breasts her body still sloped downwards to her waist and then back out again to her hips giving her a slight, yet still present hour glass figure. 

"God, I thought it was good rubbing that cock of yours against me to get off. It is even better when it is inside me." She said looking at his naked body.

"Go ahead." Jacob said. "I'm all yours."

They made their way back to the bed, but first she pushed him into the bathroom and made him brush his teeth.

Just as soon as the toothbrush came out of his mouth he was back on the bed and she was lifting her body up and down on his hard cock once again. The exchange went about the same as it did the night before as she moved at her own pace. She really was a pro at getting herself off and he really didn't care that he was merely an accessory to her needs. He could literally feel the moment that she came as her body began to tighten and release around him.

The rhythm of her muscles pulsing on his shaft was what really set him off and he began to fill her with his own juices as his own orgasm hit him. Just watching her in ecstasy as she moved herself on him filled him with a pleasure that was sickeningly carnal and devoid of feeling. 

He found himself enjoying being her play thing. He got off on her getting off and he didn't think he had anything left in him when he was done having his own orgasm.

She lifted off of him and a mixture of their juices poured out of her all over his legs and crotch. She casually walked over to her linen closet and tossed him a towel.

"So I take it there wasn't any real feeling to any of this right?" Jacob asked toweling himself off. 

The night before he could have blamed his sexual irresponsibility on the alcohol. This morning he had no excuse whatsoever. Now that he had gotten off, all the feelings of guilt were rushing back into him once again.

"Did you feel any kind of 'real feeling'" She asked making quotation marks with her hands as she said the last part.

Jacob looked down at the pillow he was laying on. "No I suppose not." 

"What happened to Matt? Are you two still together?" He asked looking up at her. As beautiful as she was he really couldn't see her as anything other than a gorgeous woman. There was no love or emotion behind her beauty. 

"He says he can't get it up around me knowing what you and I did. I told him everything I did to you. I even told him I did it all for him."

"And you are surprised by his reaction?" Jacob stammered. "I wouldn't be able to get it up either if you told me what you told him."

"Yeah well, maybe I did go about it all wrong." 

He stood up out of the bed and began to search her room for his clothes. As far as he could tell they were nowhere to be found. 

"If you really liked Matt and you wanted to have a relationship with him you should have never involved me. Now you have hurt two people when at the very least you could have just had one happy relationship."

"But I was nervous." She said sitting up in the bed and wrapping the sheets around her. "What if I did really bad in bed with him?"

"If he cared about you he wouldn't care. He could show you what was good or the two of you could have explored and figured it out together. The thing I don't understand is it sounds like you have other motives behind all of this."

She looked up at him with a new kind of anger in her eyes. 

"What are you talking about? I told you why I did what I did with you and that is the ONLY reason I did it."

"But surely you knew if Matt ever found out he would have been hurt. The two of you were in a relationship when you invited me over to your house."

"I hoped I would be so good with him that he wouldn't ask questions."

"Then what is this we did last night and this morning?" Jacob said walking into the living room to continue searching for his clothes. She got up out of bed keeping the sheets wrapped around her like a cloak.

"I was mad at him. He is being mean to me so I wanted to make him pay."

"Well are you still interested in being in a relationship with him?"

"I was hoping me and him would make up."

"Well I can tell you right now after what we just did he really shouldn't take you back."

"And what about you, why did you do this?"

"Because I don't care anymore, that's why. You said you wanted me to fuck you so I did. You can't try and make this my fault."

"I could tell Matt you came onto me. Then he will be mad at you not me."

"Well go ahead and tell him then. But the fact is it takes two people to fuck and you didn't say no either. The truth of the matter is I thought we were two single people having fun together. Turns out I'm still a guy banging a girl that is in love with another man. That is not my idea of a good time and to be honest it makes me feel bad for the other guy."

She dropped to the ground in the middle of the living room and started crying. Jacob began to find his clothes mostly by the front door and quickly began putting them on. Once he had pants and his undershirt on he stepped out of the house. 

"Wait!" she cried running to the front door. 

"Wait come back inside."

Jacob turned around and looked at her. Tears were streaming down her face and her eyes were now puffy and bloodshot.

"Will you not tell him we did this?"




I Thought We Were More Ch. 09



"I will leave it up to you, Clair. This is between you and Matt. But I got to ask you, suppose the two of you work this out, but you neglect to tell him how you cheated on him a second time with the same guy. Are you willing to live a lie, telling him that he was your first when you know in your heart that is not the truth?"

Her eyes grew wide and she looked down at the ground. 

He turned and began to walk down the steps and through the apartment grounds towards his own complex. He could hear her moaning and crying as she once again collapsed on the ground, this time in her own doorway.

As he walked away he began to feel guilty. His mind told him he wasn't responsible but his heart said he could have said no to her as well. He regretted sleeping with her without knowing whether or not she was in a relationship with Matt. He even vaguely remembered her mentioning that the only reason she was fucking him was to get back at Matt.

"You fool." Jacob said to no one except for himself. "What did you help by doing this?"



I Thought We Were More Ch. 10



Dear Readers

Dr. Electrogasm here. Just wanted to thank everyone that has been reading my novel up until this point. If you have hung in there I want to let you know that your patience will not go unrewarded. The next two chapters are very important to this novel. The character of Heather is going to surprise you in a large plot twisting way. She is the girl Jacob meets in the library at the end of this chapter. Get ready for the story to careen off into a much different direction. Let me know what you think and please keep those comments rolling. I hope you continue to enjoy the story of "I Thought We Were More."

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Jacob reached his own apartment and unlocked the door. He stepped inside and stripped back down to nothing. He fell into his bed and slept the remainder of the Sunday away.

He awoke to his alarm clock going off and reached over and silenced it. He got dressed and gathered his school stuff. Campus was busy and he made his way towards the dining hall closest to his apartments. 

He got a big plate of eggs and bacon and a glass of orange juice and sat down at a table. Just as he was about to take his first bite, Rose sat down at the place across from him.

"Clair?" She said the name in the form of a question. 

"What about her?" Jacob asked. 

"Taylor says she is messed up and won't come out of her apartment."

"So you know Clair too?" 

"I know her through Taylor. The two of them hang out a lot. I don't like Taylor but when she is in the locker room all morning running her stupid mouth about how her friend won't leave her apartment, I tend to take notice."

"And what is the reason she won't leave her apartment?"

"Apparently you are the reason." Rose said looking straight into Jacob's eyes.

"I didn't do anything she didn't ask me to do."

"And if she asked you to jump off a bridge would you have done that too."

"Look you of all people have no business talking down to me for getting a little action. You are the one that had feelings for me but thought it was more than ok to let another girl go down on you."

"Oh I'm sorry I didn't know that the second I thought a guy was cute I had to suddenly save myself for him."

"Well maybe your feelings aren't that strong if that is how you wanted to behave?"

"Oh look who is talking. If you were going to be so pure for me OR Alex then why did you sleep with Taylor?"

Jacob turned his head in shame. Then a retort popped into his brain and he turned back to look at her with defiance.

"Because I had feelings for you and Alex. But Taylor told me the two of you were sleeping together so I thought it didn't really matter if I had feelings for you."

"I may like to have fun with girls every once and awhile Jacob Lifeson, but when I am in a relationship, I am loyal."

"Well good it sounds like I am innocent to your little code as well. So far none of us are in a relationship."

"Clair is in a relationship. You slept with her."

"I..." Jacob stopped. "I...don't know what to say about that. I don't know what to say about any of this anymore."

"Well, think about it for a while and see if you can figure it out because so far everyone you have come in contact with has left broken and hurt."

She got up and walked off. He didn't watch her leave. He just sat there staring at his plate. He stirred his eggs around for a little while and then got up and dumped his food in the trash.

Calculus was getting harder and harder the farther away the beginning of the school year got. Jacob found himself more motivated to pay attention in class. He didn't even notice when Clair walked into the room with only 15 minutes of class left. He had his head down in his book trying to read along with the professor as he went over the problems.

The professor dismissed the class and everyone got up and walked out. Jacob walked down the hallway and out into the commons area to sit under his favorite tree. He thought about what Rose had said. Was he really hurting everyone he came into contact with? Would they have been better off never having met him? He looked up to see this time it was Taylor that was walking towards him.

"Hey I heard this is where you like to hang out." She said sitting down in the grass under the tree in front of him.

"What is Clair telling everyone?" Jacob asked.

"Yeah I'm doing fine thanks for asking." She said quickly.

"Just answer me please." Jacob said allowing the impatience in his voice to be very obvious.

"She is telling them you picked her up at the club in the big city. She says you talked her into sleeping with you even though she swears she didn't want to do it at first. She says she even told you she had a boyfriend but in the end she says she did it to get you to go away. She isn't accusing you of rape. But she did say you were very persuasive and she just felt like she couldn't say no."

"So I didn't rape her but I did seduce her even though she told me she had a boyfriend?" Jacob said. 

"Are you confirming her story?" Taylor asked.

"No, I am just repeating it out loud because I honestly can't believe someone can tell such a bold faced lie like that."

"Well then tell me what happened."

"Aren't you her friend? Does it even matter what I tell you? You're going to believe her over me." 

"I may, I may not. You won't know until you tell me your side of it."

"She ran into me at the club. She said she wanted me to fuck her. After we slept together she said she and Matt weren't doing so good and she wanted to get back at him."

"But you did sleep with her?"

"Yes, I regret it now and I wish it hadn't happened."

"Yeah I believe her. Clair was a virgin. Virgins don't just throw themselves at a guy like that. The way she tells it, she had already told you her and Matt were together and you kept asking her anyway."

"Whatever." Jacob muttered. "I don't care if you believe me or not. I know what happened."

"Well I would watch out if I were you. The rest of the school is going to believe what they want and right now things don't look good for you."

She got up and walked away leaving Jacob sitting there contemplating what the worst parts of this situation were.

"Hmmmm, bright side, bright side. She isn't accusing me of raping her...and that's about it." Jacob said to himself. 

He looked at his phone. Music theory class was coming up soon. He gathered his stuff and prepared to go to class.

As History class came to a close Jacob couldn't help but notice several people in the class had been looking back and glaring at him. The same went for his Music Theory Class. He wasn't sure how many people knew Clair and Taylor, but it appeared that word was getting around fast. 

As he walked back to his apartment several girls he walked by turned their backs to him quickly so they wouldn't have to look at him. One girl even shouted out, "Hey god's gift, I guess we all should just open our legs for you?"

Jacob just ignored her but as he walked past her she spit on the ground in front of him. He didn't acknowledge it, he just kept on walking. 

Just as he was reaching the final sidewalk that led off of campus and down the road to his apartment complex a girl from the Central University Tribune came running up. 

"Hey you are Jacob Lifeson right?" she said holding up a note pad and a pencil.

"Seriously, something like this is going in the school newspaper?" 

"Not the story of what happened between you and Clair, sir. I just wanted to have your opinion on Human Sexuality in the college student's life."

"And what is it you want to know?"

"I am trying to get perspectives from every kind of student. So far I have statements from the various Religious organizations, I have the Student athletes and the Dance teams and the pressures they face to be sexually active in order to be accepted, but I need a statement from a true sex addict. That seems to be all the talk in the professional news these days. If I could get a piece from a sex addict that is going to school right here at Central that would be amazing."

Jacob rolled his eyes. "That's fine but I'm not a sex addict."

"But Mr. Lifeson, I have gotten statements from nearly 20 girls saying you propositioned them for sex in the past 2 weeks. Then we have the story of Clair who was in a committed relationship, and was seduced by you just yesterday."

Jacob stopped walking. "You know... it doesn't even matter what the truth is does it? Apparently everyone already knows about me. The truth is I have never propositioned anyone for sex. But that isn't what this campus wants to hear. Just write in your little paper that I had no comment. Even if you got a statement from me saying I've never went looking for someone to have sex with no one would believe me."

"Are you sure that is what you want me to write?"

Jacob looked at her for the first time. She had short blonde hair and was slender. Her sharp face was very attractive and he was willing to bet she was a very popular girl at her high school. He was certain she was very successful here at Central as well. 

"You are very handsome, if it's as easy as they say to get in your pants maybe we could go back to your place and talk about this further?"

"No, absolutely not." Jacob said turning around to walk away.

"What I'm not good enough for you?"

"No, I just want to show you that I do in fact have the ability to say no. If I were a sex addict like you say I am you would be in my bed in about 5 minutes. But I am not that man. I've...just had some bad luck is all."

"Fine then jerk, I just wanted to see what everyone is so worked up about. If you're that good in bed, like they say you are, I could certainly have used a little loosening up."

"Sorry I'm not your man. I gotta think about my reputation." Jacob said. He turned and walked the rest of the way to his apartment.

In his apartment Jacob once again found himself in the shower. The water hitting him between his shoulder blades as he sorted things out in his head.

To the campus he was a sex addict. Girls were slandering him on a regular basis but he was certain it was only people that knew Clair or Taylor. Their circle of friends was obviously quite large but they couldn't know everyone on campus. They could however as a group sway the opinion of the general student body, especially if they were getting the school newspaper involved. 

He never wanted any of this. More than anything he just wanted one girl to date. He was far from a sex addict. And of course he needed to focus on his school work. He couldn't forget the real reason he was here at College.

He got out of the shower and put on shorts and a T shirt. He was heading to the gym. Nothing took his mind off of problems like a work out.

He focused on Arms and Back, and was working on a cable machine where you pulled a bar down behind your head when a girl he had never met before walked up in front of him. 

She was wearing short workout shorts and an athletic top. Her long blonde ponytail went almost down to her butt. She was very athletic and it was clear she was on the dance team or something equivalent judging by the tone and power of her legs.

"I just want you to know, I don't think you did all those things." She said.

"And who do you think I am?" Jacob said letting the bar he was pulling on go back up to its resting position. 

"You're that guy, Clair and Taylor are always talking about."

"Always talking about, it's only been one day."

"Yeah but they have been talking about you for weeks. Whatever you did to them, they just don't like you all that much."

"I didn't really do anything to them. It's just that the eyes of society can't possibly see a girl as being sexually malicious."

"I didn't really think the things they were saying could be all that true. And all those other girls, they probably did get screwed over by someone but it is just a lot easier to say it was you."

"What did Taylor say?" Jacob asked.

"She says she went over to your house to study, and all you could talk about was the two of you hooking up. She says you were cute so she went ahead but she wishes she hadn't done anything."

Jacob sighed. "That's about what I thought. She left out the part where I turned her down on actual intercourse until she jumped me while I was in the bathroom."

"Yeah, I don't know many people that will believe that one fellah. It's not really like a girl to force herself on a guy." The girl said.

"Yeah, I know. People are going to believe what they want."

As he walked back to his apartment Rose walked up next to him.

"Hey," she said. 

"Hey." He said back.

"I'm sorry for getting mad at you at breakfast this morning." She said looking down at the ground.

"I'm sorry too." Jacob said back.

"Things will get better."

"Yeah I guess so. Where are you headed?"

"I'm going to go sleep over at Alex's."

"It's been awhile for you huh?" Jacob said jokingly.

"Ha you jerk," She said laughing. "Maybe it has. I'm just a little more careful about things than you are. I can get my rocks off without getting half the school fired up about it."

"Yeah, I guess I need to go ahead and become a monk." Jacob said.

"Aww, don't worry, this will blow over before you know it. Then you can find you an FWB and just be more discreet about it."

They reached Alex's door and Rose knocked and then ducked inside when the door opened. Jacob didn't even see Alex. It was as if she opened the door and stood behind it to let Rose in. 

Two weeks went by and things did in fact start to improve on campus. Jacob was so caught up in school work and trying to ignore everyone around him he didn't even realize he hadn't even jerked off since he and Clair had been together. 

Sadly the first time in two weeks that he actually thought about sex and suddenly it was all he could think about. He was in the library on a Wednesday evening and he was sitting at one of the study tables with his history homework spread out in front of him.

He just happened to look up and see a girl with glasses and her long brown hair done up in a French braid. She was at the table across from him and she also had her homework and books spread out in front of her. She looked up and saw him looking at her and immediately looked back down at her homework. 

She appeared not to be very athletic and it seemed as though she was just naturally slim. But she didn't look malnourished either. She was wearing a long sleeve button up collared shirt but the first 5 buttons or so were unclasped allowing just a slight bit of cleavage to peek out. 

Jacob looked back down at his homework and began trying to concentrate again. He wrote out some more notes and then went back to look at his book but his eyes wandered upwards and he caught the girl looking at him this time.

She blushed and casually turned her head as if she was looking at the surroundings of the library. But as her eyes trailed away she stole one more glance at him before she went back to her own homework.

Jacob went back to writing notes. He had to finish the chapter he was on so that he could start on his business law homework which was the class he had first thing in the morning. 

About 15 minutes went by and he was nearing the end of the chapter when he noticed the girl was gathering up her things. He felt a little disappointed. He could tell there was at least a little attraction going on between the two of them. She got all of her stuff packed up and walked right over to where he was. 

"Aren't you the sex addict?" She asked.

"What?" Jacob said looking up at her as she was standing over him.

"Yeah, there is a page on the social network with your picture on it. It basically says all girls should watch out for you because all you want is sex."

"Does that make any sense to you?" Jacob said already getting annoyed. "There are probably a lot of guys on campus like that. Why are they focusing on me?"

"I guess you just got with the wrong girl. Clair, the one that authored the page is really good with websites and computers."

"That's not who I really am. I just made a few mistakes. Can you believe me?"

She bit her fingernail on her right hand and looked down at him. "I'm not really looking for anything like a relationship right now. And I believe in waiting till marriage so I don't want to hook up or anything. But maybe you would like to come pray about it over at the Catholic Student Ministries Building sometime."

"Uh, no that's ok." Jacob said. "I believe in God but I want to deal with this on my own."

She looked hurt. "Oh, um, ok." She said. "Sorry to bother you."

"No, no you're not bothering me." Jacob said.

She started to walk away but turned around and came back to him.

"So, uh, what does it feel like?" She asked.

Jacob looked up from his homework with a confused look on his face. "What does what feel like?"

"Well...you know, Sex." She said looking embarrassed. Her cheeks were red now.

"Uh...it's awful. Not even worth the trouble I gotta say. I would just steer clear of all that mess. Take it from me...the sex addict. It's a few minutes of sheer bliss followed by a ton of trouble and bad emotions. If I were you I would just take care of it on my own."

"I uh, I can't do that." She said "I am not supposed to. My mama caught me doing it when I was younger and I got in a lot of trouble."

"Well then go get married." Jacob said looking back down at his homework.

"Would you be willing to just..."

"No!" Jacob almost yelled it. He composed himself and looked up at her and smiled. "I'm not doing anymore sexual stuff to anyone. Not till I can get away from this awful place."

She backed away from him a couple steps. Tears were in her eyes now. "You didn't have to yell." She said softly.

Jacob stood up and walked over to her. He put his arms around her and hugged her. She put her head against his chest and cried into his armpit. 

"I'm sorry. I feel like these things keep happening to me and every time I allow myself to get close to a girl she winds up getting hurt, so I just don't want it to happen again. You're a very sweet girl. More importantly you are a very innocent girl and I don't want to take anything away from you. Stay pure and untouched for the man you marry someday. It is probably better that way."

She looked up at him. "You're not like the guy described in that website. You're a better person than they say you are."

"Well, I hope you are right." Jacob said still holding her close. He could smell her hair from where she was nestled into him. She smelled like strawberry shampoo. He unclosed him arms from around her and took a few steps back. Then she turned and walked away.

He sat back down but as he did so something rustled in his pocket. He reached in and found a crumpled up piece of paper. On it was the girl's phone number. He looked at it for a second and then plopped back down on his chair in front of his homework. He had a lot of work to do.

"No matter how hard I try and stay out of trouble, it seems to keep chasing after me." He sighed to himself.



I Thought We Were More Ch. 11



Jacob finished all of his homework for the evening and headed back to his apartment. While he was walking he took the piece of paper out of his pocket and looked at it again.

"Heather," Jacob said out loud. He started to put the number into his phone and then stopped himself. "No, you'll just get into trouble again."

He made it to his house where he put his back pack up and plunked down on the couch. He fired up his laptop and immediately went to the social site for his campus. It didn't take him long to find the page that Heather had been referring to. The page featured his picture and a long article stating why women should steer clear of him and boys like him. At the bottom it had a comment section where a whole list of girls had posted various things.

One said "Yeah this jerk just walked right up to me in the commons and asked me if I wanted to go back to his place."

Another read "Right in the middle of the gym I am doing a leg machine and I look up and there is Jacob staring at me. He even put his two fingers to his mouth and made it look like he was licking them."

That's all Jacob could read. He went back to his home page and saw he had over 30 messages. He clicked on his inbox and began reading subject lines. Most of them were various girls scolding him for being a bastard. Sadly some of them were girls saying they too were interested in only sex and because he was so hot and would he like to hook up with them. 

Jacob logged out of the social site and turned on the TV. He hated how horny he was. He thought about going into the bathroom to take care of the problem right then and there. He decided against it. He needed to just push those thoughts out of his mind altogether. He lay on the couch and watched the TV. Some dumb show on Cartoon Network was on and he watched it in silence for a long time.

After nearly 2 hours of TV it was getting close to 10pm. He walked into his bedroom and stripped down to nothing, then threw his clothes in his dirty clothes hamper. 

He thought about putting on pajamas but it felt good to be naked. Besides with the amount of time he had gone without getting off he was already fully hard and pajama pants would be uncomfortable anyway. He walked back into the living room and lay down on the couch. His penis stood hard and erect and he lay there looking at it over the din of the TV. 

"You have gotten me in a lot of trouble." He said. 

He looked back towards his room and that is when he noticed the little slip of paper laying on his bedroom floor. He got up off the couch and walked over to his room. The slip of paper lay on the ground next to his clothes hamper and had obviously fallen out when he took his pants off. He picked it up and carried it back to the couch where he set it on his coffee table. His cell phone lay next to his laptop.

He stared at his cell phone for a long time before he finally lost his nerve and picked it up. He grabbed the slip of paper and dialed the number into his phone. His cock began to throb as he typed out a text to Heather.

"Hey, just wanted to give you my number in case you wanted to hang out sometime." He texted.

Only a few minutes went by before his phone vibrated.

"Hey thank you." She texted back.

Another minute went by and then the phone vibrated again. Jacob's heart began to race. Why did his body automatically assume all girls texting him were going to be texting about hooking up?

"Maybe we could go get coffee sometime?"

"I would really enjoy that." Jacob texted back. He lowered the phone down and once again his eyes fell on his dick standing tall and in his line of sight. His phone vibrated again.

"What are doing right now?" 

"Watching TV." 

...Bzzzzt "I'm taking your advice." 

"What advice did I give you?"

...Bzzzzt "To take care of my sexual frustration on my own."

Jacob's dick started to bounce along with his heartbeat. "Awesome. I hope that goes well for you."

...Bzzzzt "Want to see?"

Jacob closed his eyes and looked at the ceiling. He didn't reply back. He did not want to prompt another sexual encounter ever again.

...Bzzzzt. He looked down at his phone. The message waiting light blinked on and off. It seemed brighter than ever as if it were lights on a runway and he was trying to land a plane. He picked up the phone and turned the screen on. The picture was of a girl's vagina. Lips swollen and obviously shaved recently. They looked smaller than Clair's, Alex's and Taylors, probably the smallest set of labia he had seen for a while. 

Two fingers were spreading the lips apart and even in the picture Jacob could tell how wet she was.

"I thought you said you didn't like to do that?" He texted.

...Bzzzzt "I was able to go this long. I forgot how good it felt."

"It looks amazing." Jacob had to stop himself from texting the words, wish I was there.

...Bzzzzt "It would be fun if you just came over and touched yourself while I watched. That way you could say we never touched each other."

"I don't think so. This is exactly how I get into trouble." 

...Bzzzzt "I won't tell anyone. I have a roommate but she won't say anything."

"I can't. My life is already ruined as it is. I'm going to bed. Hope you get yourself off really good. It is quite satisfying."

...Bzzzzt "I sent you a picture of me, can you at least send me a picture of you?"

"Why so that the picture can make it on the social networking site as well. Not only will they have a picture of my face, then they will have a picture with the caption reading, keep away from this penis. I better just go to bed."

...Bzzzzt "Trust me, it will help me get off and then I will stop sending you texts so you can go to bed."

"Yeah this works out really well when celebrities do it." 

...Bzzzzt. It was another picture of her pussy, this time with one of her fingers curled around and going inside of her. 

He went and laid down in bed after he plugged in his phone to the wall. His cock had finally gone back down after he was able to stop thinking about Heather. He was just going to sleep when his phone vibrated again.

"Please." The text read.

He rolled his eyes and lifted up the bed sheets. Just thinking about her seeing his penis made him hard all over again. He snapped a picture and put it into a text. He pushed send and plugged his phone back into the charger.

...Bzzzzt "Holy cow! That looks amazing."

"Well promise that you are the only one that will see it."

...Bzzzzt "I promise. We can pinkie swear tomorrow when we grab coffee."

"Just keep in mind the whole campus thinks I'm a sex addict so please keep your promise."

...Bzzzzt "I just came so freaking hard. Looking at that big hard cock was all I really needed to push me over the edge."

"Glad I could help Heather. Good night." 

...Bzzzzt "Who is Heather?"

Jacob sat straight up in bed. He read the text over and over again as he began to panic.

...Bzzzzt "Just kidding, Good night Jacob."

He laid his phone down on the pillow next to him and passed out.

Business Law was excruciatingly boring. Jacob sat at his desk jotting down notes as the professor went on and on about judicial cases concerning everything from sexual harassment to Unions. The end of the class roared to a stop and everyone filed out the door. Jacob checked his phone and found a message from Derek but nothing else.

"Beer?"

"Maybe a little later. It's only the afternoon."

"What kind of college student are you?"

"The kind that studies and THEN gets drunk."

"Why so you can forget what you just studied?"

"The alcohol cements the homework into my brain. I work differently than other people."

He decided he better send a text to Heather since she wasn't sending him anything.

"Hey ready for coffee and a pinky swear?"

"I got one more class at 3pm and then I'm ready. Want to meet me at my classroom then?"

He texted her in the affirmative and she texted back her room number and building she was at.

It was 2pm now and he had an hour to kill. He went to the library and looked over his notes for Economics since it was the first class he had the next day. Then he spent the rest of the time at a computer looking at the social network. 

He spent most of this time looking at the girls that had commented on the site Clair had put up about him. Then he went over to his inbox. He started going through the messages of the girls that were saying they wanted to hook up with him. 

At first he just started deleting them but then his dick got the better of him and he started actually reading the messages and looking at the pictures. He could tell there were some girls on there he simply wouldn't be attracted to and he started deleting these as well.

There were other messages in his inbox as well and the one that really caught his eye was from Alex.

Jacob

I miss the times where we could just cuddle with each other as friends. I have a girlfriend now, and no it isn't Rose. I talked with her and she said she wouldn't be jealous if you came over and hung out with me. She even knows that we hooked up and she said she is still ok with it. Text me sometime if you want to hang out. I understand if you don't.

He picked up his phone and navigated to Alex's number. She was the first person in his contacts because it was sorted alphabetically.

"I would love to hang out with you sometime Alex. I miss you. I thought you were mad at me so I wanted to give you some space."

After a moment she texted him back. "Come over anytime. If I'm having sex or I'm not there I just won't answer." 

"Well now that I know you don't hate me I will certainly come over sometime. We haven't watched SpongeBob together in a long time."

"I miss you too. You are a good friend and I am sorry about all the problems Clair and Taylor are causing you."

3pm rolled around and Jacob made his way to Heather's building. He was outside the door when the class let out and a stream of people flowed out until finally Heather's smiling face emerged from the crowd. She walked over and hugged Jacob and right away he saw a couple of people scowl at him over her shoulder. He rolled his eyes and she stepped away from him and smiled. He returned his face to normal as she looked up at him and she couldn't even tell he had made a funny face to the people behind her. 

They walked together for a while talking about class and other stuff. Heather was a psychology major and the class she had just come out of was called Human Behavior. She wanted to be a counselor because she loved helping people and she felt it was the best way she could support herself and do something she loved at the same time.

They reached the coffee shop near Jacob's apartments and ordered drinks. Jacob paid for them and they sat down at a table.

"So first off." She said looking him in the eyes. "It was a big risk for someone in your position to send me that picture. I promised you no one would see it and I mean that."

She reached across the table and Jacob shook her hand, matching the firmness of her grip. 

"You uh, enjoyed it as much as you said you did."

"Hell yes. It was cute the way you had just lifted up the sheets. Made it look like it was in a little tent or something." She laughed as she finished her sentence.

He smiled as he laughed along with her. 

"So what are you doing this weekend? Going back to the big city to dance with loose women and take one home?"

"No I'm not doing that again." Jacob said looking down with an expression of guilt. 

"Probably just hanging out at my place. I gotta get caught up on my school work."

"Do you think you will need some company?"

Jacob smiled at her again and this time he looked across the table at her face. Her eyes met his and the two of them seemed to be lost for the moment. She was so beautiful. Her hair was down today. Without the French braid it went down to about the middle of her back. 

Through her glasses her eyes looked a little bigger than they actually were but Jacob liked the effect. Her eyes were green and absolutely sparkled when she smiled. But sadly his eyes dropped for a moment and he got his first conscious look at her chest.

She was wearing a long flowing summer dress today and for the first time Jacob could see her breasts were actually larger than Taylor's. They were probably around a C. He didn't even notice them the other day due to the collar shirt she had been wearing.  

"Ahem." She said pulling him back up to her face. 

"Hey you got to oogle my parts last night, isn't it my turn?"

"I sent you pictures of me too remember?"

"oh yeah, that's right." Jacob said giving her a touché attitude. 

They laughed and talked for a long time. Jacob felt really good. He hadn't gotten along with a girl this well since he and Alex had hung out. He didn't base his attraction to a girl solely on her looks. He wanted to meet a girl he got along with. He wanted a girl he had chemistry with and could talk to like they were best friends. So far he was feeling really good about Heather. 

"So, what do you want to do now?" She asked long after their drinks were done.

"I guess I am going to head to the gym and then go home. I could always look at more school work."

She looked disappointed. "Well, text me if you get bored with that."

They both got up from the table and she hugged him again. He held her close and then they parted ways.

The whole walk home Jacob was practically floating. He didn't want to get his hopes up too much so he tried not to think about it. He went to the gym and worked on Legs. When he got done with that he went on a jog to try and pump some of the soreness out. He made it back to his apartment and took a quick shower. Finally he cooked himself a quick low calorie, high protein meal. He ate and sat down on his couch so he could fire up his laptop.

More hatred and disrespect was plastered all over his University Social Media page. He texted Heather and asked her if she ever looked at his page. She texted back saying she did and he then asked her the real question that was tugging at his mind.

"If you see what all these people are saying about me, why do you still hang out with me?"

"Because I don't think you are the person that all of those people say you are."

Jacob smiled at his phone. It was the nicest thing she could have said to him. She was definitely a smooth character. 

"I understand why you don't want to do anything too intense with me." She texted him. "It never seems to go well for you."

"If only you knew." He texted back.

His mind immediately went to thoughts of Heather and the pics she had sent him the night before. He scrolled up through the texts to the naughty pictures they had exchanged. 

His penis pressed hard against the front of his pants. It had still been more than two weeks since he had jerked off and his balls were positively throbbing. He would have to relieve the pressure soon or sex would be all he would be able to think about. 

"I'm coming over. It sounds like you need a friend." Heather's text said.

"Now isn't a good time." He texted back. 

"Too late I'm already near your apartment. I don't know which number you are in but there is only one complex in the direction you left from the coffee shop."

He couldn't tell her no at this point. She was already practically at his house. 

"Just don't do anything bad." He said to himself.

He opened the door and Heather stepped in. She was wearing another collar shirt and blue jeans. She looked very smart and almost sexually neutral when she wore this kind of outfit. Jacob was thankful she hadn't showed up in something sexy or soft. 

"So what did you want to do?" Jacob said as the two of them walked into his living room. 

"I was hoping we could watch a movie. I brought over some classics." 

She pulled off her back pack and opened it up. Inside she had a collection of everything the Cohen brothers had ever made. They settled on The Big Labowski as everything else was not goofy enough for Jacob's taste. They made it halfway through the movie before Heather began to inch closer to him on the couch. Soon her head was on his shoulder. He put his arm around her. He liked that he had someone to hold again. She kept her face pointed towards the screen though.

But as the movie went on she kept clicking her tongue ever so quietly or every once and awhile she would make a slight smacking noise with her lips. Finally as the movie reached the point where Jackie Treehorn proposed hiring the "Dude" to track down his stolen money she leaned upwards and kissed him on the cheek. Then she reached up with her hand and pulled his face towards hers. She kissed him deeply on the lips, letting her tongue slide inside his mouth. 

All the while they were kissing she was pushing him down onto the couch so that she could get on top of him. She kissed him deeper and more aggressively the more horizontal she got him. She was completely in control and despite the way he kissed her back he was slowly starting to think of a way to get out of this situation. His balls, that desperately needed to be drained, betrayed him. 

As she lay on top of him kissing him all over his neck and back up to his lips she was suddenly aware of a stirring in his pants. Her right leg was situated over where his zipper was but she was putting her weight on her other leg which was resting on top of his hip. His cock pressed hard against his pants and thus pressed hard against her inner thigh.

"Well someone is enjoying himself." She said pulling out of his kiss.

"I don't suppose you could ignore that." Jacob said looking up at her.

"Why would I want to ignore something like that?"

"Because if you remember, nothing good ever comes from me bringing that out."

She looked disappointed. "I kinda wanted to see what all the fuss was about."

"As much as I want to... and two weeks without getting off makes me really want to, I don't want to do any more sexual things for a long long time." Jacob said. "I am really enjoying making out with you, but that is really all we should do."

"That long huh?"

"Yeah but can we go back to kissing?" he asked.

"Can I tell you something?" She asked.

"Yes." 

"I lied to you." She said looking playful.

"About what?"

"I told you my mom caught me masturbating when I was younger and told me it was wrong. I told you I don't do it anymore. The truth is that couldn't be further from the truth."

"Ummmm. Oh." Jacob said trying to sound like he wasn't interested in this completely sexy bit of information. 

"If I went two weeks without masturbating I would be ready to explode." She said looking into his eyes.

Jacob sat strait up. He held her in his arms as he lifted off the couch so she wouldn't fall off of him as he rose. She wound up next to him on the couch but he immediately stood up.

He marched to the bathroom. She was on his heels the whole time. Just as he reached the door he turned and faced her.

"I'm doing this alone for the good of both of us. It has been two weeks so I'll be out in about 90 seconds."



I Thought We Were More Ch. 12



Heather looked very sad when he walked out of the bathroom, two minutes later. 

"I don't understand it." She said. "Why can't you make the same mistake with me you made with those other girls?"

"Because I've made it too many times. You have seen where it has gotten me so far."

"I just don't see where one more time would be that bad."

"Are you hearing yourself?" Jacob asked looking at her. "Maybe you need to take some time in the bathroom as well."

"Would you do it for me?"

Jacob smiled and chuckled a little. "That would be along the same lines as the mistakes I have made in the past. Besides, if we do something once it will be easier to let ourselves go farther the next time."

She pouted and frowned up at him. "What will it take to get you to touch me?" she asked.

"Knowing that you love me and that you aren't going to leave me as soon as we are done."

"But I do Lo_" she started to say it but he put his finger to her lips.

"If you love me then you can wait." He said. 

"But we have hung out twice so I don't think you could possibly know if you love me or not."

"How else would you want me to find out?" she asked.

The question took Jacob back to Alex. She had bypassed "It's in his kiss" as a way of finding out if she could love him and went straight to "Let's see if I love him after I have sex with him." It hadn't worked out very well for either one of them. 

"Kiss me." He said.

She leaned her entire front of her body against him and with her right arm she drew his face down to hers. They kissed for a long time. When she finally let him loose he opened his eyes and looked down at her.

"How do you feel?" he asked. 

"Like I love you enough to go into that bathroom for a few minutes. That kiss has me so revved up now I want to do you more than ever. I want to slam you onto that couch and grind my pussy into your face."

Jacob's face turned to surprise. He couldn't believe what he had just heard. He started to wonder if Heather really was the girl she said she was. 

"What's wrong?" she said smiling up at him. "Didn't think the nerdy girl you met in the library had it in her?" 

She pushed him aside and started to unbutton her pants as she walked into the bathroom. They dropped to the floor leaving her wearing only panties and her collar t shirt. She turned to try one more thing on him.

"Can I do it in the shower?" She asked. "It seems kinda weird standing up or even worse, sitting on the toilet."

Jacob pointed up at the detachable shower head hanging on the wall. "I hear those things are sometimes called a 'girls second boyfriend'." 

She pulled her panties to the floor even though he was still in the room. 

"That will be perfect!!" she said with excitement in her voice.

Jacob looked at her smiling. Her collar shirt didn't go low enough to cover her crotch, but she was nice enough to not tempt him by holding both her hands over her vulva. He turned and walked out of the bathroom. For the next 20 minutes all he could hear coming from the bathroom was the sounds of the shower running and Heather not doing anything to keep her voice down.

Every 2 minutes or so she would let fly a moan or a shriek and Jacob finally had to turn the T.V. up.

She emerged from the bathroom finally with her hair washed and conditioned. She had helped herself to one of his T shirts and didn't seem to be wearing anything else. She staggered into the living room and plunked down on the couch next to him. 

They sat watching T.V. for a long time before Heather got up and went to the front door. Jacob could hear her getting something out of her backpack. She came back into the room but didn't sit down next to him. He continued watching T.V. not wanting to be caught staring at her. 

He wasn't aware but she was now standing directly behind him. She pulled a small device out from behind her back. The contraption was a small circular object with several needles sticking out of it. Her hands hovered over his head and then all at once she plunged it into his shoulder. 

The needles were well placed. She had missed all the bones in his shoulder and had gone down into the muscle of his upper back. He wasn't wearing a shirt at the time so the device now rested against his skin. Blood trickled down his back as he jumped to his feet and whirled around to face her.

"What the fuck was that!!" he cried.

"Keep your voice down." She instructed.

He reached over his shoulder to claw at the device that was now anchored to his skin.

"Don't try to remove it" She again instructed him.

"Fuck you!!" He shouted. He continued to reach over his shoulder but all at once his world went dark and he crumpled onto the floor unconscious. 

He awoke on his bed. His head and his shoulder hurt. He opened his eyes slowly to see Heather sitting on the bed next to him. 

"I told you not to try and remove the device." She said.

"What the hell have you done to me?"

"Nothing you haven't already done to yourself."

"What are you talking about?"

"You're a sexual anomaly on this campus, Jacob. Whether you mean to or not you seem to attract the attention of females. You are very sought after in this area."

"Yeah so are most of the guys on the football team." 

"Yes but no one has gotten the kind of attention you have." She said, moving closer to him. "You had a whole website made about you. Most of the Campus Social Media page is buzzing about you. You are the physical embodiment of sex on this campus, and unfortunately you have finally attracted the attention of the wrong person."

"So what, you are mad at me and decided to implant me with some knock out device that zaps me when I don't do what you say?"

"It wasn't me that came up with this plan. I am just the person executing it. Would you hear the whole thing out? I think you will find it quite ingenious."

Jacob looked at her with a face that easily read "Like I have a choice?"

She smiled and began talking.

"Over the past few months you have racked up quite a few notches in your bed post. You even got a known lesbian to sleep with you. You slept with virgins, campus sluts and the athletically adept."

"Actually I've only been with 3 girls since I started going to school here." 

"Hmmmm, interesting. The people of this school seems to think your numbers are quite higher. But that only seems to further play into my boss's idea. You see he asked me to dig into you a little deeper than the internet has. He wanted me to find out the truth. Believe it or not he seems to believe the truth is closer to what you are saying, but he wasn't certain. 

Now that I have confirmed what he thought was true it is time to begin phase two of his plan. The implant on your shoulder isn't the only one I will be installing on you tonight. As you can see, if you try to resist the result will be quite disastrous. 

Don't just think that the implant will only knock you out. It has several violent functions besides unconsciousness. If you ever successfully remove it the result will be quite fatal. If removed without being deactivated the device will explode killing you instantly."

Jacob's eyes grew wide with fear.

"This guy is going so far as to put my life in danger?"

"I guess he will go to great lengths to carry out this experiment."

"Experiment? That's what this is all about?"

"You haven't heard everything about the plan."

"I'm not sure I want to hear the rest."

"Oh you will want to, May I go on?"

Jacob hung his head. What had he done to get into this situation?

"As you may have figured out, the first implant is all about control. With it installed my boss now has a sort of leash on you, as was his wish. Now for the second implant. This one is more about motivation. You see my boss wants you to play out a certain role for him, one that you pretty much created yourself but seem to have been trying to get away from. 

You have become this hungry wolf on campus, you are a sexual predator, yet you have never raped any of your victims. Everyone that mentions you, says they have slept with you willingly, whether they actually slept with you or not. 

The truth is you are about like any college male. They have more partners while pursuing their higher education then they will ever have in any other stage of their lives. But none on the scale that you are about to have. The internet makes you out to be the ultimate prize on any female student's sexual list. And now that you are under my boss's control, you will be this for real."

She pulled her back pack up onto the bed. Out of it she pulled another circular device.

"I need you to roll onto your stomach please."

Jacob knew what would happen if he didn't comply but he didn't like it one bit. Full of anger he flipped onto his chest and she moved closer to him on the bed. He could feel the device's needles bite into his middle back. He grunted in pain. 

She quickly cleaned the area around the device with alcohol. He had smelled the medical cleaning agent earlier and figured she must have cleaned the one on his shoulder while he was knocked out.

"You said this second implant was about motivation. What did you mean by that?"

"This implant does little more than release small amounts of hormones and medication into your body. It is smaller and less noticeable than the one on your back. If anyone asks you about the one on your back, tell them it is a new treatment for back pain. 

The hormones actually give you a condition only a few men have naturally been afflicted with. You now suffer from what doctors call 'an overactive prostate'. What some men call 'blue balls' is medically called 'prostatic congestion'. 

It is when the Vas deferens above the testicles become too full of sperm, or when the prostate becomes too full of seminal fluid. You will be effected by the latter condition. Your prostate will continue to make seminal fluid until it is full to a painful level. The only way to relieve the pain will be to have an orgasm."

"So I'll just jerk off a lot."

"Ah no no no." She said shaking her finger. "I'm afraid the implant in your shoulder is larger for a reason. The boss has a few people on staff and one of the things they are there for is to make sure you do not masturbate. You see there are rules to this little game."

"This guy is completely insane." Jacob muttered to himself.

A sudden buzzing sensation began to occur in his shoulder. He was aware that he was being mildly shocked by the device on his back. After a few moments it stopped, but Jacob was now quiet again.

"You see, they are able to monitor you through the device. And don't try to masturbate while you pretend to sleep. Your heart rate goes up any time you are being sexually stimulated. If the boss or any of the monitors determine you are alone when your body exhibits signs of sexual activity they will trigger the device to electrify you."

"Just go on with the rules." Jacob mumbled.

"As you can probably tell, all of this is to cause you to have to be the person the internet has made you out to be. You will become the campus Casanova. If you do not receive sexual release it will become quite painful for you. Not only that but after a while the prostate will naturally purge itself. Most people call it a nocturnal emission but in your case it could be at any given moment, depending on how long you go without a sexual release. 

A natural purge is considered a punishable offence in the rules so you can bet if you cream your pants the result will be almost like that of being hit with a Tazer. The only permissible way for you to relieve your condition is through sexual interaction with another person. 

However, don't think the boss will allow you to just get a steady girlfriend and live happily ever after fucking her every other day. You are being watched. You may only sleep with the same girl twice in the span of 8 days. That means you will need to find a new partner every four days."

"So we can basically call this plan of your boss's 'Death by STDs' right?"

"Ah, that is the best part of all of this." Heather said looking at Jacob with a smile on her face. "We have access to most of the medical records of the students on this campus. If we think you are hitting on someone that would cause you to have an unhealthy situation we will let you know." 

"So how long is this going to last? How long am I going to endure this torture?"

"Don't think of it as something you are not going to enjoy. You will find the first signs of your prostate becoming full are an increase in libido. You'll be seducing girls like the sexual superhero that we want you to be. In a few weeks you won't even notice we implanted you. But once the boss has had his fun, I'm sure you will be released."

Jacob sat up in bed. "So in two days I am going to be a regular Pepe Le Pew, minus the smell?"

"You'll be trying to fuck anything that walks like you and talks like you. You might even switch teams if you get desperate enough, although that isn't really expected to happen. Don't worry, the boss is giving you a freebie."

Jacob looked a little confused.

"In two days, just so you will know what the feeling is going to be like, I am going to show up at your door. I will be here to check on you, and to do a physical on you. I'll check your vitals and...right before I leave, I'll measure the amount of fluid building up in your prostate."

"How are you going to do that?" Jacob asked.

"By causing a controlled release." She said winking at him.

Day one went by so quick Jacob could barely pay attention in class. Sure enough by the end of the second day he found himself having to deal with random and uncontrollable erections. Often he had to pull his penis up through the waist of his pants and into his shirt. He barely made it home with his dignity.

Pants only seemed to excite him even more so as soon as he got through his front door he stripped down to nothing and let his penis stand fully erect out in front of him. No sooner had he closed the door and walked into the kitchen, there was a knock at the front door. He walked back to the door still at full attention and did not even bother to put on clothes. He looked through the peep hole and saw that it was Heather, just as he expected it to be.

He opened the door quickly, not wanting the whole world to see him in his present state.

She walked inside and immediately her eyes fell on his raging erection. 

"Good lord, is it the hormones that made you that big?" She said, sounding a little surprised by her own reaction.

"Well, from what I have been told, I have always been on the large side but now that you mention it, this seems even bigger than what I am used to." Jacob said looking down at his swollen manhood.

"Let's...uh...let's get started then." Heather said.

She took all of his vitals and determined that he was in a healthy state of arousal. His blood pressure was within a healthy range despite his heart rate being up.

"Everything look ok?" Jacob asked laying on his back on bed. 

"You're healthy. Your arousal is off the charts though. I am willing to bet if you go another 2 hours without a release you will begin to show signs of prostatic congestion. I am supposed to check your level after two days of fluid production."

She once again pulled out her back pack. From inside of it she pulled out a device that looked something like a modified milk pump mothers use while lactating. The cup on it had been modified to be a smaller suction cup. 

Instead of being large enough to fit over a woman's breast, this one was smaller. It seemed just large enough to fit over the head of Jacob's cock. The cup was at the end of a long flexible hose so it looked like it could be used from several feet away from the actual pumping unit itself.

"Don't tell me you are going to jerk me off using that thing?" Jacob moaned.

"Heavens no. This pump cannot cause a release. I'll have to do that manually. I'll only use it at the point of climax. Just allow me to keep it next to your hip so I can get to it quickly."

"I can't believe I'm saying this, but I don't care what you do as long as you get me off."

"Just lay back and close your eyes." Heather said.

She lubed up both of her hands but started by grasping his cock just below the head.

Jacob's body went limp while his penis remained rock hard in her hand. He seemed to relax as if her touch on his manhood had been something he was waiting for his whole life. Her other hand reached out and grasped further down his shaft as she began to slide both hands up and down his length. 

Her right hand was the one on top and it slid all the way up and over his head with each stroke. She was certain to put plenty of pressure on the underside of his head where the opening of his urethra made a crease all the way down to where his head met his shaft. 

She never even changed her rhythm. She just kept sliding both hands up and down all the while his penis became harder and harder in her hands. Soon his back began to arch and his hips began to shake. She kept her right hand moving over the tip of his cock while her left hand reached down and grasped the suction cup at the end of the hose attached to the pump. 

She held the cup just above the head of his cock. As the first gush of cum shot out of him she lowered the suction cup down over the head of his penis. The hose filled with his juices.

The suction of the pump seemed to pull every last drop out of him. When he ceased to convulse in her hand which was still firmly gripped just below the tip of his penis she released him. 

"Well how do you feel?" she asked.

"I've never felt so relieved in all my life." Jacob said.

She reversed the pump into a beaker and then eyed the markings on the side of the container.

"The average male releases about a teaspoon full of semen whenever he cums. You just shot out a fourth of a cup. I'd say my boss got what he wanted. My suggestion is you follow the rules...Oh and be a gentleman and warn a girl before you cum."

She seemed to remember one more thing. "Oh and from now on. I suggest you pull out. You are still producing the same amount of sperm, but increase in seminal fluid means they have an even better chance of getting where they are supposed to go."

Jacob didn't respond to her. He was too busy sleeping.



I Thought We Were More Ch. 13



Jacob woke up naked and asleep on his bed. He noticed that he was wearing a watch. It read in plain numbers

6:32:2#. The # sign represents the seconds and was ticking by second after second. He pulled up his phone and texted Heather.

"What do the numbers on my watch represent?"

"That is the time down to the second since your last release. After 48 hours you should start getting worried. That is why I suggest you begin lining up your next partner. You don't want it to come down to the last wire. And remember, rape, is also out of the question."

"I wasn't planning on it." Jacob texted back.

"I forgot to tell you that last night. I wanted to make sure you knew though. If you get past 48 hours I want you to have a way to relieve the pain but I don't want you to break any laws."

"I'd rather die than force someone to get me off." 

"Well since that is a very real possibility I suggest you start getting flirty or persuasive...or both. I am no longer allowed to bail you out. Last night was your only freebie."

Jacob's mind went to last night. He remembered quite vividly how amazing it had felt, just getting a hand job from Heather. His body seemed to genuinely crave being touched. He didn't want to procrastinate on this but he also didn't want to continue hurting people by pulling "Fuck and forgets."

Then again this person that was now in control of him had created the perfect situation in which he practically had to go from one "one night stand" to the next. 

"Little hint: Check the social Media site and also check Clair's website she made about you."

This was again a text from Heather.

Jacob thought of going to the site but he decided he had a much better route, and her name was Taylor.

Taylor had practically molested him the night she had come over to visit. He thought he had drawn her off by slowly massaging her lady parts with his hands until she had came over and over again. Unfortunately it had only seemed to stoke her fire and she pounced on him like a jungle cat as he came out of the shower. 

He texted her first.

"Hey Taylor. It's Jacob. How have you been?"

After a while she finally responded back.

"Pretty good. I've got a boyfriend now."

Jacob's heart sank. The one person he wouldn't have felt bad about having a one night stand with and she had a boyfriend now.

"Why you texting me out of the blue?"

"Can't I see how an old friend is doing?"

"I wouldn't exactly call us 'old friends'."

"Well I have seen more of you than I have of most of my friends. That's gotta be worth a few years."

"I'm not sure it works that way." She texted back.

"So who is the new guy?"

"Someone better than you :P" 

Jacob paused as he read this last one. He didn't know how to interpret her emoticon. Was she messing with him, or was she truly trying to get a reaction out of him? He left it alone and simply texted "Good for you."

She didn't text him back so he decided to try and return to a life that was somewhat like the one he had known before Heather had come over the first time. He got ready for school and went through his daily cycle of classes. 

He saw Rose and Alex but they seemed to ignore him. This hurt him quite a bit as he still wanted to at least be friends with both of them. 

As the day wound down Jacob looked down at his watch. It now read 20:08 and a few seconds. He knocked out his homework quickly and then shot a text to Heather.

"What difference does it make to this guy whether or not I sleep with women? I don't see the point of this little game of his."

"Well on the most basic level, this is a live form of pornography."

"How is that? He can't even watch me getting it on with these girls."

He didn't get a text back immediately and he began to worry.

"He can see me somehow, can't he?" Jacob texted.

"He and I can tap into your ocular nerve to be able to see what you are seeing. I can do it at any time, he can only do it when I drop the firewall to the program he is using to monitor you and your other vitals. He can see all of your other vitals at any given moment. I can see your vitals and what you are seeing whenever I want to. Oh and of course the firewall automatically drops any time your vitals show signs of sexual activity."

"Why can you see what I see at any given moment?"

"Because he and I are both watching to make sure you are following his rules. But it is only fair to you that an unbiased party have the most control over you."

"Wow I didn't really think there would be any rules in my favor." 

"We are not completely inhuman."

"You mentioned trying to remove the device could cause a fatal reaction from the device. Does that mean you wouldn't mind if I were killed?"

"Jacob...the punishment for removing the device has to be a drastic one. Would I be sad to see you die? Of course I would. I don't want to see anyone die. I'm not doing it for the greatest reasons, it does pay pretty well, but believe it or not I am rooting for you. For my boss it is nothing more than the opportunity to see pornography in its purest form."

"You people are something else." Jacob texted back. He hated the amount of pure control they seemed to have over him. Now he had to deal with knowing that at any moment Heather could be watching through his eyes and seeing what he could see. At least he had met her. That made it a little less creepy. 

"Consult the two sites I told you about. They will have plenty of partners for you to get relief from."

It was the last text he would receive from Heather for the night. He put the phone on his coffee table and brought his lap top up into his recliner with him. 

He looked at his watch. 23:34 and thirty something seconds were on the screen. One day without a release was almost over. He brought up the universities' social media site. He went to his inbox and began to scroll through messages. There were quite a few from names he didn't recognize. A good deal of these were from women. He started to read through the first one when he suddenly put the laptop down.

"Fuck this!" He said out loud. "I'm not in any hurry to go do this. I'll start searching when it comes down to the wire. For now I won't give them the satisfaction of knowing they can control me like this."

Another day went by and Jacob got his wish. He made it the full 48 hours without giving a way to complete his two mission a single thought. He felt defiant and victorious against his unseen master. And then the pain hit him. 

It started just above his balls. It was as if someone had already kicked him in the testicles and the pain had already traveled up into his stomach. He doubled over and closed his eyes. 

"It's all in my mind." He said out loud. His eyes closed from the pain. When he opened them again the world in front of him was spinning. His phone vibrated, indicating a text message had been received.

When he could see well enough again he looked at his phone.

"I see you didn't heed my warning." The text said. It was from an unknown number. His phone vibrated again.

"Proceed to this address if you wish for the pain to go away."

Jacob stared at the address for a few moments. Then he copied it into his navigator app and headed to his car.

The building he arrived at was un-marked. There was no way of telling what kind of place it was. In fact the building looked abandoned. Jacob walked up the sidewalk to what should have been the front entrance. The front door was instead blocked by a large piece of particle board. Jacob looked at it for a second and then turned to leave. The particle board opened to reveal the front door was attached to the board in a way that both could be opened at the same time. 

A stunning young woman stood holding the door open for him.

"Please come in." She said beckoning with her right hand. "We have been expecting you."

Jacob walked into a large room that had been set up as an auditorium. There were a large number of men and women sitting in small fold up chairs watching a stage in the corner of the room. There were at least 55-60 people in the room and every single one of their eyes were glued to the stage. On the stage a weird sort of burlesque show was going on. Women were emerging from behind the curtain to partake in elaborate dances around the stage. 

As they progressed through their dance they seemed to gravitate towards a raised platform in the center of the stage. It was enclosed on all sides but in the center a 6 inch diameter hole had been cut in the platform. 

Jacob watched in wonder as the current dancer whirled around the stage, dropping clothing here and there as she went. Finally she made her way to the platform in the center where she sat down on it with her feet hanging over the side.

She leaned way over the platform so that her arms and most of her breasts hung over the hole in the center. Then she playfully knocked on the platform right on the edge of the hole. There were a few moments hesitation and then all at once a man seemed to thrust his penis and balls up through the hole into the view of the audience. 

The woman laughed and then got up and walked away from the platform. The man who would never be anything more than a pair of balls and a dick in the center of a wooden platform seemed to know she was walking away. 

When he had first put himself out in the open he had been fully erect and looked rather impressive in size and diameter. Now as she made her way towards the side of the stage the penis at stage center seemed to be deflating. 

Just as it was about to become fully flaccid the woman spun and ran back to the platform. She grabbed the penis and began to slide her hand up and down it. It became full and erect in her grip and soon she was using both hands on it as she rubbed and stroked it with expert technique. 

All the while this had been going on the woman was wearing almost nothing except a bra and panties. Now as she seemed to be bringing the penis to a climax she suddenly stopped and rose up in front of the crowd. 

She took a deep bow and then reached back with one hand and unhooked her bra. It fell to the ground revealing breasts that were large yet firm. She stood there proudly eyeing the crowd and then turned and left her back to them. She bent over and wiggled her hips as she slid her panties to the ground. Her pussy peeked out from between the backs of her legs and the crowd let out a cry of approval. It was as if this was what they had been waiting for. 

Jacob found himself surprisingly turned on. The bad part was, in his current condition, getting aroused seemed to cause the pain in his lower abdomen to return. He winced. Once again when he opened his eyes the world was spinning.

On the stage the woman was already positioned back on top of the wooden platform. She placed the head of her living dildo between the lips of her vulva and lowered herself down slowly. As soon as the cock slid inside of her the platform began to spin in a very slow circle. Two men with video cameras approached the stage and directed their lenses towards the hole in the center of the platform. 

Two projection screens dropped from the ceiling and a live feed from each camera began to play on the screens. From the zoomed in view Jacob and the audience could now see that only the wooden platform and the woman on top of it were slowly rotating in a circle. The man underneath the platform and his penis poking out through the hole remained stationary. 

The woman expertly kept her vagina centered at the pivot point of the rotating platform which was of course the man's penis. This meant that his head and shaft stayed inside of her while her body slowly spun around on top of it. She didn't even need to move up and down, just the slickened friction of his cock sliding along the walls of her vagina like she was a wheel and he was an axle was enough to push her over the edge. 

She threw her head back as she came hard. As she climaxed the platform stopped spinning. The cameramen moved in closer as the man underneath the platform began to thrust himself in and out of her. After about a minute of him sliding in and out of her the woman suddenly lifted herself off of him and then bent over the hole in the floor. 

She grasped the penis in one and hand and slid the head into her mouth. She worked her tongue over the underside of the head and much to the crowd's delight when she lifted her mouth off of it cum began to ooze out of it and ran down the shaft. 

She placed her mouth back over the head and began to suck out what was left. When she took her mouth off of it again it had already started to soften. The curtains closed and Jacob looked up to see the crowd was standing to applaud.

The people at this show were surprisingly diverse. There were women and men of all ages. What Jacob hadn't noticed before was that the audience was also dressed quite diversely as well. 

Some people wore fine dresses and suits and seemed to be quite upper class. Others wore little clothing at all. Some even sat in a special section of the room where it seemed pleasuring themselves was permitted. Jacob only looked at this section for a second before he realized what he was seeing. He looked back towards the stage and then someone tapped him on the shoulder from behind. 

"Come with me please." A man wearing a nice suit said.

Jacob pointed at his own chest and asked "Me?"

The man nodded and Jacob got to his feet. The man took his hand like he was a child and led him to the back of the seating area. Then they made their way through a series of hall ways till they came to a back room. There the woman that had just been on stage was putting on a red, silken robe. The man that had apparently been underneath the platform was crawling out from under it as two men lifted it up on one side. They were back stage. 

A woman wearing a long, white, glittery dress walked into the center of the curtains and then disappeared through them.

Another woman walked up to Jacob. 

"Hey there." She said. "My boss tells me you are going to be part of the next act."

"Um, I think you got the wrong guy." Jacob said turning to walk back toward the hallway.

"I don't think so. My boss told me to tell you that being part of the next act will solve your problem. He also told me to tell you that if you don't do this, things will only get worse for you. I don't know what he means but I have been doing these shows for a while and I promise you will enjoy being a part of this next act."

"What do I have to do?"

"Hardly anything at all. Just walk up and put your dick and balls through the glory hole."

"The What-hole?" Jacob gasped.

"Ladies and gentlemen!" the woman that had gone through the curtain a moment ago was now speaking into a microphone in front of the audience.

"Our next act is one that is always a crowd pleaser. We have a new mystery man behind stage now since our last one got drained pretty dog gone well. We will not reveal the identity of our mystery man but I do assure you that we will reveal a part of him that only a privileged few get to see."

"No one will know it is you. All they can see is your dick, just like the last guy." The woman seemed to be scolding him at this point.

Before he could protest another wave of lower abdominal pain struck him and he doubled forward. His eyes closed from the pain once again and just like before when he opened them he felt dizzy and disoriented. 

The woman used this to her advantage and began to undress him. A large man wearing jogging shorts and a tank top moved in to assist her. 

Two men pushed what looked like a large wooden phone booth up onto the stage just behind the curtain. Jacob couldn't see it but on the front of it a 7 inch diameter hole had been cut right about crotch high. 

Before Jacob could protest he had been stripped down to nothing. The two men that had pushed the wooden phone booth onto the stage now turned and walked over to Jacob. They each grabbed one of his hands and pushed him towards the booth. He could barely stay on his feet. He grabbed onto the door of the booth just as one of the men opened it and guided him inside. 

"I'm being told our new mystery stud is in position. The man in charge has told me to introduce our new actor by a special name. So please welcome to the stage 'The Mother Load'."

Jacob couldn't see it but the curtain was opening in front of the booth he was now inside. He could see light entering the booth through the whole down in front of him. He hadn't yet put his dick and balls through the hole but was instead standing about a foot away from the front of the booth. 

A voice only loud enough to be heard inside the booth suddenly echoed in Jacob's head. He looked up to see there were tiny speakers inside the ceiling of the booth.

"I suggest you put yourself into position. If you make my show look even a little bit foolish I will put you in even worse pain than what you are probably already feeling."

From out in the audience Heather watched the stage. She could see the booth. From where she was sitting she could see through the glory hole as well. She could see Jacob standing away from the hole with his hands attempting to cover as much of his package as he could. 

Then all at once he reluctantly moved his hands aside and stepped towards the hole. He pressed his belly button against the top of the hole, pushing as much of his penis and balls outside of the booth as he could. A hush fell over the audience.

Jacob didn't know what to make of their silence. For the first time in his life he felt self-conscious about the size of his penis. Then someone in the crowd could be heard saying, "Oh my, that thing is massive." He felt relieved but was once again scared about what was going to happen next.

"There you have it folks." The woman that had announced him began talking again. "Our newest stud, 'The Mother Load' out in the open for all of you to see. Now there is only one thing better than seeing a penis this beautiful out in the open like it is. And that of course is to see a penis this beautiful being played with by our beautiful ladies. If we are very lucky maybe we can even find out why they call our new stud 'The Mother Load'."



I Thought We Were More Ch. 14



Heather watched from the crowd as four women, all wearing nothing at all, walked out onto the stage. 

All four of them were slender yet healthy looking and seemed as if they had all been freshly waxed. 

"Now today we are going to play a little game with our new stud. And the best part about this game is you the audience gets to participate. Now as you know with this act, each of our girls will get to take a turn on 'The Mother Load'. Each girl will also be more intense with the way she pleasures our new stud."

Jacob's penis began to grow as he heard what she was saying. He had seen two of the girls walk past the booth on their way to the side stage. The back of the booth was open after all and he had been looking behind him ever since he had pressed his stomach up against the front of the booth. 

He could now feel that he was fully erect which caused even more of the crowd to "ooo and ahhh". 

"The first girl to get a turn is our little tease, Miss Macy. As you all know, Miss Macy doesn't even like to use her mouth. Folks you'd be lucky if you got to even go down on Miss Macy if you took her out on a date. We will see if she will do anything for our friend The Mother Load."

The first naked girl had wide sloping hips coming down from her slender waist. She was Latin in decent and her caramel skin shone beautifully in the spot light. She purposefully turned her back to the audience in front of Jacob's booth and bent over so that her round pussy poked out from between her butt cheeks.

The audience roared to life with cat calls and whistles as Miss Macy stood back up to reveal what she had bent over for. In her hands was a small bottle of lube. On the pointer finger of her right was a larger finger vibrator. 

"I told you she was a tease." The announcer lady said into her mic. She was sitting on a stool at stage left.

Not being able to see what was happening was one thing. But hearing little clues about what was about to happen was driving Jacob crazy. His penis hung out of the glory hole with a spot light beaming onto it, letting the whole audience see that as his heart rate picked up, his cock developed a pulse of its own. 

His member began to bounce to its own rhythm and once again the camera men approached the stage to zoom in. On the projector screens the audience watched as the head of his cock throbbed in anticipation to what was going to happen next.

Miss Macy knocked on the front of the booth causing Jacob's heart to skip a beat. She took the bottle of lube and squirted a bead onto the top of Jacob's shaft. Then she pushed a button on the finger vibrator and it rattled to life.

She pushed the button two more times bringing the little finger to its fastest setting then she set it's little buzzing head on the bead of lube she had dropped onto the middle of Jacob's penis. She let the buzzing nubs of the finger vibrator glide over the top of his shaft as her thumb on the same hand came from underneath to clasp him. 

Only the vibrator and her thumb were in contact with his penis but she held him steady, allowing the device to send an intense vibration all the way up his shaft to the head of his manhood. 

She lowered the bottle of lube again and squirted another glob of the slick, clear liquid onto the very tip of his penis. She continued to hold him with her thumb and vibrating pointer finger as she used the pinky of her hand which held the lube bottle to rub the lube into the head and opening of his penis. 

Jacob was practically unconscious inside the booth. He now had his forehead resting against the front panel of the booth. He knew everyone would be disappointed if he came too early so he was doing everything he could to hold himself back now. The fullness of his balls and prostate coupled with the amazing skill of this first girl was making it incredibly difficult for him to calm himself though. 

Miss Macy didn't want the show to end too quickly either so she quickly took the vibrating finger off of him and began to slide it between the lips of her own pussy. She sat down on a chair that was quickly rushed out and placed next to her. 

She lifted her right leg so the camera men could zoom in on her now as she began to moan and sigh at the touch of her own vibrating finger. Just as Jacob thought he had escaped she took her free hand and grasped him halfway down his shaft. As she continued to work the vibrator up and down the place where the lips of her pussy came together she slid her other hand up and down the shaft of Jacob's cock.

The crowd went wild. From where Heather was sitting she could see that several people were leaving the area where self-pleasuring was allowed. This latest moment seemed to have motivated them to a finish. 

Jacob realized that the girl was a pro. The act was clearly designed to go all the way to the end. She was moving her hand up and down his shaft but she was barely even closing her hand around him. Especially as her palm reached the head of his cock she made it so she was barely touching him. 

From the audience perspective she was giving his beautiful penis a handjob its owner would never forget. But to him he was just getting a hand that was slightly gliding up and down his cock. He could feel his orgasm drifting away. While he wasn't getting closer to cuming he was at least staying rock hard in her hand.

Soon she began to moan even louder than she had before. She clenched her hand around the base of his shaft and pressed the vibrating finger hard against her clitoris. She sat there shaking for a few moments before she got up and began to walk off stage. As soon as she was back behind the curtain she walked to the back of the booth.

"You really do have nice cock." She said. "I haven't actually had an orgasm on stage in a while. I think it's because I could tell you were actually enjoying it. You're not an actor are you?"

"Nope." Jacob said turning his head to look back at her. 

"Well 'Hang' in there" she said making quotation marks when she got to the word hang. "You're doing great and just between you and me, Miss Molly is a lucky girl. I wish I was the one that got to fuck you tonight."

Jacob looked back towards the blank wall that was the front panel of the booth. The words she had just said sent chills up his spine. 

Now Heather moved to the edge of her seat. She knew what was coming up next.

"Well folks, it looks like The Mother Load was able to outlast Miss Macy. Who can we throw at him next?"

She paused to let the audience shout out some suggestions. Finally she heard the one she was looking for.

"I agree, The Mother Load seems like a pretty tough fellow to bust. I think instead of letting Miss Mary and Miss Molly go at him one at a time, we should go ahead and let them take their turns together. Now those of you that have watched our show before know that Miss Molly needs a little help to do her part of the show. After all she is a very talented young lady, with a very talented pussy, but even her pussy can't reach that high up."

The announcer lady was referring to the fact that the booth was raised up about a foot off the ground to allow the audience a better view. It meant that when the girls stood next to the booth, Jacob's penis was as high as the bottom of their breasts. 

"Boys, do you think you could get Miss Molly her booth attachment?"

Two men walked across the stage. They were heading from stage right to stage left.

"While the boys get your attachment Miss Molly, you and Miss Mary can go ahead and get started on our new stud."

The next two girls walked over so that one of them was on either side of Jacob's penis. They each brought their mouths down and started to kiss each other with their heads just above the head of his dick. 

They made out deeply with one another, being over the top with the way their tongues explored each other's mouths. It was all for the camera which managed to capture the two girl's mouths meeting and even kept Jacob's still-pulsing cock in the scene as well. Then one girl put her tongue on the top of Jacob's penis and the other placed her tongue on the bottom. 

Each girl began to lick him from the base of his shaft all the way to the head and back down again. Once again Jacob's head on his shoulders fell forward against the front wall of the booth. His hips began to shudder and both girls seemed to feel him getting close to orgasm. It wasn't time yet though so they both lifted their heads away from the glory hole as the two men returned to the stage. 

On either side of the booth was a small rectangular slot that ran down the entire length of the side of the booth. The two men returned to the stage carrying what looked like an oversized ironing board. The make shift platform had two long two by fours running out of the end of it and the men slid these neatly into the slots running down the sides of the booth. This created a smooth platform that extended out from the front of the booth.

The platform stood just a few inches below the glory hole where Jacob's penis was still hanging out of. Lastly the two men picked up Miss Molly and set her in a sitting position on the end of the platform facing away from Jacob and the booth. She opened her legs and Miss Mary moved in between them. The Camera men once again zoomed in as Miss Mary began to nibble and lick at Miss Molly's inner and outer labia.

She slowly slid two fingers inside Miss Molly as the girl became wet and focused her licking higher up onto her clitoris. Miss Molly threw her head back and moaned and pressed her pussy into Miss Mary's face. 

After a while Miss Molly spun on her bottom so that her feet were now facing the glory hole. Miss Mary helped her slide herself to where she could place her pussy just below Jacob's penis.

As she moved into position Miss Mary moved over to one side of the platform. She whispered into the glory hole so that Jacob could hear her. 

"Knock on my side of the hole when you are about to cum." She said. Only Jacob heard her. The audience never even saw her lips moving. 

Miss Molly placed her feet on either side of the top of the glory hole. She slid her hands underneath her body and grabbed the bottom of the glory hole. This allowed her to slide her pussy right up to opening of the glory hole.

Miss Mary grabbed Jacob's penis with one hand and squirted some lube into her other hand. The bottle was still on the ground from when Miss Macy had used it.

She began to paint the lube onto Jacob's penis with her fingers, making sure to coat every inch of him with the slippery goo. She could feel Jacob shudder again.

"At least try to last two seconds." Miss Mary whispered into the booth. "But at this point the audience won't care how long you go. If you cum really quick it will just make them feel like even the pro's last a short time during sex every once and awhile. Just remember to signal me when you are about to cum."

"Uh...ok." Was all Jacob was able to say.

The actress known as Miss Mary grasped Jacob's slickened penis and maneuvered him to where the head of his cock pressed ever so slightly against the labia of the actress known as Miss Molly. The Camera men positioned themselves so that one could place his lens almost directly over the point where their parts met. The other zoomed in on the face of Miss Molly.

Miss Mary moved her hand so that it was grasping just the base of Jacob's penis. Then she guided him forward so that he slowly slid inside of her. Miss Molly let out a gasp that silenced the entire room. Then Miss Mary began to guide him in and out of Miss Molly like she was maneuvering a dildo that Jacob just happened to be attached to. 

The projector screen on the right showed Miss Molly's face as a look of pure enjoyment and pleasure smeared across her mouth and eyes. She closed her eyes and opened her mouth as a soft moan escaped her with each thrust.

Finally Miss Molly turned to look at Miss Mary. "This never happens. This fucking kid is going to make me cum so hard."

Miss Mary turned to whisper inside of the booth. "Keep it up you just might..."

"I heard." Jacob said cutting her off. "Just let me concentrate."

He was now moving his hips in rhythm with the moving of Miss Mary's hand. Miss Molly was gripping the bottom of the glory hole with both of her hands in order to keep her body pressed against the opening of the hole. 

Miss Mary used her free hand to drop a dollup of lube onto Miss Molly's clitoris and upper vulva. Then once she had dropped the bottle on the ground she used the same hand to begin massaging every part of Miss Molly she had just squirted lube onto. 

Miss Molly and Jacob were both beginning to shake. Miss Molly's shoulders twitched as Jacob continued to move in and out of her. Her hips were shuddering from the left to the right as she moved her body. She moved so that inside of her, Jacob was hitting new parts of her with each thrust. 

"I can't take it anymore!" Miss Molly shouted to herself and to the crowd.

The projector on the left showed a top down shot of Miss Molly's outer and inner labia split wide open around Jacob's penis. He slid in and out of her over and over again while every once and awhile she would push herself into him and rest there for a second. Then she would begin to rock her hips to the left and to the right slowly causing the sides of his penis to slide against the walls of her vagina. 

The cameramen zoomed in so close that on the projector screen the audience could see Miss Molly's juices drizzling out of her with each thrust of Jacob's cock.

Jacob took his right hand and made a fist. He knocked lightly on the wall of the booth. 

Presently he felt as if everything inside of him, organs and all were about to escape him through his dick. Just as Miss Mary extracted his penis from inside her counterpart he began to shoot great ropes of semen onto Miss Molly. It splashed onto her breasts, stomach and all over her pussy. 

All the while he came Miss Mary stroked her hand up and down his shaft. At the same time her other hand expertly worked on the vulva of Miss Molly causing her to convulse and twitch as she too came again, and again.

When the two of them finally finished, Miss Molly was covered, quite thoroughly, from her shoulders to her inner thighs with hot, white, semen. Jacob staggered backwards and fell out of the back of the booth as his legs had turned to jello. 

By some miracle, there was a stage hand walking behind the booth after Jacob had finished. The stage hand, a young, man named Daniel, caught Jacob under both arm pits and held him till someone could get him a chair.

"Thank...thank you." Jacob murmured.

"No sweetie, thank you." Daniel said beaming down at him.

Heather ran behind the curtains.

"Jacob that was amazing!!" She cried taking him by the shoulders. "The crowd hasn't been that collectively turned on in years."



I Thought We Were More Ch. 15



Jacob woke up on an unfamiliar couch. As he rubbed his eyes and looked around, Daniel came walking through the living room, completely naked. 

Again Jacob's days in the swim team made him a decent judge of penis size, even though he didn't swing that way, and Daniel was a larger than normal fellow. He was lean and muscular and even had six pack abs that were well defined below well-toned pecs. 

"Hey cutie. You were quite a hit last night."

"What happened? How did I wind up here?"

"Probably the boss's device is causing you to pass out after you blow your load. It is pretty taxing on your body to have that thing pumping you full of horn-dog hormones."

"What?"

"Yeah, that thing gets you all riled up and ready to fuck and then when you finally shoot your load, the relief on your brain is so overpowering you just pass out. It happens the first couple of times but you will get used to it. One thing that won't go away though, sex will be all you can think about. The boss loves making little zombies out of his pets, but at the same time he won't let you do anything illegal."

"I have had plenty of control." Jacob said. 

"Last night they put you in a box with your dick hanging out. Were you in control then?"

Jacob looked at the ground for the first time. It was then that he realized he was still naked. He quickly through a pillow over himself.

"Oh please honey, I've been admiring you all morning. Covering up now doesn't do any good."

Jacob rolled his eyes and kept the pillow covering himself. 

"What do you know about this device and what it does to me?"

"Oh, a lot more than you would think." Daniel said turning his back to Jacob. A star-shaped scar sat on his shoulder and another one was on his lower back. "I can't tell you too much right now, just know that you need to stick to his original plan for you."

"What do you mean?"

"Going to the society is considered a bail out. It isn't as bad as if you jerked off, but it is still not his original plan for you."

"What do you mean 'the society'?"

"Where you were last night, it is a group of people that call themselves 'the society'. They consider themselves troubled people, they meet in a big group every other day to watch sexual acts take place on stage."

"What about themselves do they consider troubled?"

"Their insatiable appetite for sex. They are addicted to the meetings themselves. They show up every meeting begging to see lewd acts of sex and masturbation so that they themselves can get off. They do it all around each other and in plain sight. Then eventually they can't make love in the way that actually society would consider normal. They have to have someone watching in order to get off. They have to have sex all around them just to become aroused. And now you are their newest prize. They have seen you. And they will be looking for you."

"What do you mean?"

"I wouldn't worry too much. Heather is doing her best to protect you. She worked it out with the boss to where they won't see your face. But if they did they would look for you in everyday life."

"And what would they want to do when they found me?"

"Probably the same thing Miss Molly did to you. And something tells me, this lifestyle isn't exactly what you prefer."

Jacob looked down at his feet again. Daniel had hit home that time. He thought back to Heather touching him and the people the night before putting hands on his most intimate parts. He had craved it in a way he never had before. 

Even Clair had caused him some reservation and regret after they had been intimate. Right before the devices had been put on him he had been thinking of a life of monogamy. Now it seemed as though he was being artificially driven towards polygamy, and he was finding himself loving it.

"For now, I suggest you focus on completing your mission. You want the devices off, do what it is you were told to do. The Boss has more clients than just the ones at the society. 

Chances are someone wants to see you do some very specific things. Getting your two day relief by going to the society will only get worse for you. The first time was kinda fun for me too. The second time, I got the relief I needed, but not as quickly or as pleasurably as I had hoped. I never got to see what happened if I had to go there a third time. I imagine it wouldn't have been pleasant."

Jacob looked at his watch. It was almost three in the afternoon. He had missed all of his classes. He got dressed and found he was at an apartment complex on the other side of town from the campus. 

Daniel drove him back to his car after putting on clothes himself. Jacob thanked him and drove himself back home. He couldn't take his mind off of what Daniel had said. How twice now he had basically failed this person that had these devices installed on his body. Jacob couldn't help but get angry at the situation. 

It would have been one thing if he had disappointed someone he cared about. But this was a person that had just decided they were going to make Jacob do some task that they wanted to see. He had failed someone that he wished he didn't have to care whether or not he disappointed them.

He thought about the marks on Daniel's back. He had the device on at one point too. Now he didn't anymore. What had he done to get it removed? Would pleasing this so-called boss really put an end to this high tech leash he had been hooked up to?

Jacob's phone rang.

"Hello."

"Hey." Alex's uncharacteristically quiet voice was on the other end of the phone.

"What's up? You sound kind of sad."

"Oh, I dunno. I just got a lot on my mind. Could I come over?"

"Sure."

15 minutes went by and there was a knock at Jacob's door. Jacob opened it and allowed her to walk past him. She headed straight for his bedroom. She was wearing her pajama bottoms that nearly fell off of her whenever she didn't hold them up. Her typical "4 sizes too big for her" T shirt was what she was wearing on top. As far as Jacob could tell she wasn't wearing a bra.

"Uh, is there something I could help you with?" Jacob said locking the door and following her.

When he got to the bedroom behind her she crawled into his bed and held her hands out to him.

"I just need my buddy that used to cuddle with me. Would you hold me?"

"What happened?"

"Girlfriend broke up with me."

"That was quick?"

"Yeah yeah, you are asking too many questions."

Jacob smiled down at her. He climbed into bed next to her and she pressed herself against him. After about 30 minutes of lying there Jacob realized that she was asleep. He had too much to think about to sleep himself and besides it was still early in the evening. The sun had not even gone down yet.

He lay there staring at the ceiling wondering what he was going to do about getting the devices off of him. Fortunately he had put his cell phone on the night stand next to his bed because he could hear it vibrate. He reached over without disturbing Alex and picked up the phone.

"She is a perfect match." The screen read. It was from Heather.

Jacob texted back.

"She is off limits."

"You don't understand how excited the boss is about this one. When he saw her his whole face lit up. She is beautiful. You two have chemistry. She is in your arms right now. What else could you want?"

"She isn't a one night stand. I care too much for her to do that."

"I don't think the boss is going to understand that. He has already said once he feels like you opted for getting a release from the society because he hasn't used the device to discipline you yet."

"Well I am not going to do anything to her so tell him to go ahead and zap me. It will electrify her too and then she will start asking questions. His whole cover will be blown."

"I know you think you are in a position to negotiate here but the device can be detonated remember?"

"So now you people are murderers and bullies?"

"I never said we were good people. And you wouldn't believe the money people will pay to see this stuff. Now protect your friend and yourself: fuck her, finger her, go down on her...hell touch her nipples for all I care, or things are going to get ugly."

"Do I need to do it right now? Can't I at least let her sleep?"

"I suggest you do it as soon as possible."

He would need to be tactical about this. He couldn't let her know anything was wrong but he needed to be somewhat direct at the same time. He decided he would be as direct as he possibly could be.

She was laying on top of his right arm with most of her front pressed against his side. This meant he couldn't use his right hand at all. Instead he crossed his left arm over his chest and let it come to rest on her hip. He slowly worked his left hand to where the bottom of her shirt was and slid it under the fabric. 

His fingers traced over the fabric of her pajama bottoms until at last he could feel the bare skin of her hip. He then slowly slid his hand up her side letting his fingers slide over her skin, going especially slow as he reached her ribs. He brought his hand back, this time letting it slide across the side of her breast and then traced down her tummy to her belly button. 

His finger swirled around her navel a couple times before he withdrew it from her beneath her shirt. She breathed in deeply as his hand returned back to the left side of his body and she sighed softly and continued to sleep.

His eyes had been closed the whole time he had touched her. When he opened them he found that she seemed to cuddle closer to him. He let his hand move back across his chest to her and this time as it disappeared beneath her shirt he let his fingers once again rest against her stomach. He let his thumb and pointer finger trace across the muscles in her stomach and back up to her side just above her hip. 

He slowly stroked her skin in this area for a long time until he could tell her breathing seemed to become heavier. He had turned his head and was now watching her despite the small amount of light that was in the room. He couldn't tell but her eyes were open. Suddenly she spoke up.

"What are you doing Jacob Liefson?" she said out loud.

His hand rocketed back out from under her shirt. 

"I'm sorry." He said. "I just wanted to remember how incredible your body is."

"That sounds like something you do with your mind, not your hands. Now not only did you wake me up, you woke me up with soaking wet panties."

She reached over him and turned on the lamp next to his bed. Then she moved herself to where she was sitting on top of his stomach. She looked deep into his eyes. 

"Just what are you trying to accomplish here?" She asked him.

He looked away from her slightly. "I told you, it was nothing more than me getting carried away. I'm sorry if I stepped over any boundaries."

"I could hardly blame you." She said. "I still help myself to Rose every time she invites herself to crawl into my bed. I'm not mad at you for touching me."

Jacob smiled. "Thank goodness."

She looked at him for a long time. Finally she spoke again.

"I'll be mad at you if you don't finish what you started."

Jacob couldn't believe how well that had gone. Alex dropped back down on the bed and cuddled up next to him again. 

"Want to hear something crazy?"

"Of course." Jacob said.

"That day Rose caught us fooling around, she is over it."

"Why is that crazy?"

"It isn't just that. She was mad at me at first, but after a while she admitted she was mostly mad that I had gotten to fool around with you first. Although as a person she is still pretty pissed off at you"

"Because of our last argument?"

"Yep. But don't worry. Rose is very forgiving."

"I hope she can forgive me. Everything got out of control so fast. And for some reason I thought I could make everyone happy."

"When you try to make everyone happy, you usually wind up pissing everyone off. I suggest you focus less on everyone's eternal happiness and zero in on the more short term."

"What do you mean?"

"Having sex with you was my first ever shot at monogamy. I know it was a short lived one but it was the first time I have ever tried to do anything long term. It just doesn't work for me. I much prefer living in the short term. As long as everyone knows what is on the table no one can get hurt that way."

"Rose seemed like she was hurt when she caught the two of us."

"That's because Rose was trying to do something long term with you. Oddly enough she wanted to keep short terms with me while she made something long term with you. But she got hurt because she was putting her feelings into being something special with you. Now, she is back to short terms with me."

Jacob laughed and then smiled at Alex. "Well good for you. You got your short term back."

Her face turned serious. "I still haven't gotten to the crazy part yet."

"Well come on then."

"Rose says the only way she will forgive me is if I convince you to let her fool around with you."

"Why does she think I need you to convince me?"

"Believe it or not she is very shy."

"Well get her over here then."

"What about me? You got me all turned on while I was sleeping. I woke up wanting to pounce crotch-first onto your face."

"Get Rose over here and you can either watch or join in."

Alex's eyes grew wide. "I don't know what happened to you Jacob Lifeson...But I like it."

A quiet yet excited sounding knock could be heard at the front door. Jacob and Alex answered it together. Rose stood there looking as if she wasn't sure who was going to answer the door. They welcomed her in and the three of them made their way to the living room.

"Well, the three of us have certainly been in this room together before, but under much different circumstances." Rose said shyly.

"You mean we weren't all here to fuck each other?" Alex said without holding anything back.

Jacob seemed to hang back from the two girls. Of the three of them he was the only one still standing up.

"Where do we even begin?" He finally said.

"Hmmmm, that is a tough one actually." Alex said as she put a hand to her chin. "Me and Rose have fucked before. And me and Jacob have fucked before. So that leaves Jacob and Rose that haven't ever touched each other. I vote the two of you start off and I will watch."

Jacob turned to Rose and her entire face turned red. "I uh, I haven't been with a guy in so long. Alex is pretty much the only person I have been naked around. Before that it was almost two years since I had been with a guy."

She seemed to try and hide her face from the both of them.

"So, me and Jacob should start?" Alex said turning to Jacob.

"No wait...I want to...ummm." Rose seemed very unsure of what it was she wanted.

"What did you envision when you came over here?" Jacob asked.

"Well... oh my, I don't know how to explain this. Sometimes when me and Alex are intimate, we let our legs intertwine so that we can press our... sensitive areas together. The feeling of Alex's parts rubbing against mine is always more than I can handle."

"Would you prefer if I didn't get involved?" Jacob asked doing his best to make eye contact with Rose. He wanted to make absolutely certain this was what everyone wanted before they began this little encounter. 

"Well, I also wanted you inside of me before the night is over." Rose said. This was the first thing she had out right said without hesitating.

"I've got a great idea." Alex said. "It's clear Rose is the most nervous out of the three of us. I say we team up on her first."

Jacob smiled. "Ok, just tell me what to do."

Alex pushed Rose into Jacob's bedroom. She reached down and grabbed Rose's shirt by the bottom. She quickly pulled it over Rose's head and threw it to the floor. Alex was still wearing her pajama bottoms and her large T shirt. Rose was now wearing a lacy bra, blue jean pants and socks. Alex took each of these off one at a time. When Rose was down to bra and panties Alex stopped. 

Rose's skin was the color of coffee that had a ton of cream poured into it. She was thin like most of the girls on the soccer team but her stomach was not as muscular as Alex's. She was however more curvy. Her hips were wider and her breasts slightly larger. Her bra didn't even seem that supportive but it was obvious it didn't need to be. Despite their size her breasts were incredibly perky and stood out away from her body naturally.

"How ya feeling Rose?" she asked.

"Very wet." Rose giggled.

Alex pushed Rose back first onto the bed and climbed on top of her pinning her down on her back. She reached under Rose's back and like an expert unclipped her bra. She pulled it off in one motion and tossed it across the room. Then she removed her own shirt. The two girls were now down to bottoms and that was it.

Jacob couldn't see much of Rose but her tan skin seemed to glow underneath the legs of Alex. He was now standing next to them beside the bed. Rose's torso stuck out from between Alex's legs as she prepared to move in and start working away on her. 

"You work on her bottom half and I will work on the top. Let me get her really turned on first." Alex said.

She bent down and began to kiss Rose gently on the mouth. Jacob walked around to the end of the bed. From here he could see Alex's butt resting comfortably on Rose's pubic area. As Alex's kisses started to move down Rose's cheek to her neck Alex's butt lifted off of Rose. 

Jacob used this opportunity to reach out with both hands and grab Rose's panties. He slid them down to her ankles and lifted them away from her feet. Then he looked back up at the two girls. His eyes worked their way up Rose's perfectly toned legs to her crotch which was directly beneath Alex's bottom. 

Alex's stomach was pressed against Rose's so that she could softly kiss her ears and neck over and over again. Rose's outer labia were small and somewhat wrinkled looking but already seemed to be smoothing out as they began to fill up with blood. 

It was funny to Jacob to see Alex still wearing her panties while Rose's were now removed. But he still couldn't help but be enchanted by the bulge of Alex's pussy against her panties sticking out from under her strong toned ass. 

What made it even better was the fact that directly underneath Alex's snatch was Rose's naked vulva just waiting to be touched. The labia had already become much fuller and smoother as Alex continued to turn Rose on by kissing her and licking her neck.

Jacob leaned down in between Rose's feet and began to kiss her calves. He let his kisses work their way up her legs till he was at her mid-thigh. 

Jacob was working his way up Rose's body while Alex was working her way down. Already she had reached Rose's left nipple which was small and light brown in color. Her tongue swirled around the areola and finally found its way onto the tip of the nipple. 

Jacob was kissing his way up Rose's other leg now. Her left leg had already gotten its fair share of gentle kisses and when Jacob looked up at what he was sure was his finally target he found that her pussy was not only getting more swollen by the second it was beginning to dribble a little bit of moisture from the opening. 

Rose was already starting to make a noise like she was in pain. Only every once in a while would she let out a sigh that indicated she was enjoying everything they were doing to her. 

Jacob slowly kissed his way up to her hips where Alex's butt accidentally bumped into the top of his head. 

She looked back and said, "Oh are you already to that point?"

He nodded thinking she would scoot out of his way a little but instead she lifted herself up enough to wear she could slid her own panties off. Now both girls were naked. Alex was still mostly on all fours above Rose so that she could kiss and lick on her nipples and breasts.

Rose continued to lay with her arms and legs comfortably spread out across the bed. 




I Thought We Were More Ch. 15



Alex took Rose's right nipple in between her thumb and index finger and began to roll the nipple in her fingers. Her head went back down so that she could place her entire mouth over Rose's left nipple. 

Jacob moved his head below Alex's butt so that he could let his tongue rest against the opening to Rose's vagina. He began to lick the opening again and again. The liquid dribbling out tasted sweet and somewhere between orange peels and lemons. 

Rose's hips rocked upwards as if she wanted him to lick deeper inside of her. He slid his tongue into her opening and felt her body contract around it. He let his tongue slip back out of her and then dragged it across her inner labia first on the left side and then on the right. 

Alex moved so that she was now sitting with her knees on Rose's left side. She then leaned her body all the way across her friend so that she could slowly lick her from her right hip up to her right breast. 

Rose's body began to move in a slow rhythm as if she were actually making love to someone. Her hips began to push up and down and she seemed to be pressing her back into the bed harder and harder. 

Jacob allowed his lips to close around Rose's lower pubic area and her clitoral hood all at once. He sucked hard pulling everything up into his mouth. Then he placed his tongue against her clitoral hood and began to lick it by quickly flicking his tongue over it. All the while he kept as much of her upper vulva and the fatty tissue around her clitoris in between his lips so that he could suck hard on them while his tongue continued to do its thing on her clit.

"Oh my god, don't stop! Neither one of you!" Rose cried out. 

The thrusting of her hips became stronger and stronger until all at once she became very still. They each continued to lick on her body until she suddenly arched her back. She grabbed handfuls of the bed sheets and began to make a soft moaning sound that was much different from the pain stricken noises she was making earlier. Finally she sat up and pushed both of their heads away from her body. 

"Ok," She said looking them each in the eye.

"Who is next?" She was panting like she had been playing soccer for the past hour.

Alex jumped and twisted so that she would land back first on the bed next to Rose. "Me, me, me. I want to go next."

"Ok, but we have to do something different each time." Rose said. "Jacob, it is our turn to do something together to Alex. I suggest we do more than just use our mouths on her."

"What else can we use on her?" Jacob said. "Our fingers?"

"Oooo I love getting a naughty massage. Ya'll should both just put your hands all over my pussy. I'll come in no time if you do."

"How are we going to do that?" Jacob asked. "We both gotta get our hands in there somehow. And I don't mean get our hands inside of you. Just... like getting all four of our hands into that general area so we each can touch you."

"Before we do anything else, we have to fix one thing." Alex said. Rose got up off the bed and stood next to Jacob. 

"What?" Jacob finally said. He and Rose looked down at Alex sitting on the bed and talking up to them.

"We are having a threesome and one of us isn't even naked yet." 

Now Rose and Alex both looked at Jacob. Alex sprang off of the bed and grabbed Jacob by the shoulders. Rose grabbed his shorts and pulled them to the ground. She had squatted down in order to do so. 

Now as she looked up she found herself face to face with his semi-erect penis. It hung out away from his body and slowly bounced ever so slightly as each heartbeat pushed more blood into it. She didn't move. Instead she just crouched there staring at it as Alex pulled Jacob's shirt up over his head.

"As soon as Rose can think again, I can sit down in your lap, Jacob. Then you can reach around me and use both of your hands. Rose can get in front of me and do whatever she wants from there."

Rose got to her feet. "That is beautiful, I've never seen one that looked that good." 

Jacob and Alex both looked down at Rose. Her eyes were still fixed on Jacob's penis. She finally reached out and ran her finger down it. When she got to the head she closed her thumb and finger around it. She had small hands and it would have taken nearly four of her thumbs to cover the width of the head of his penis. She looked up at both of them. 

"I want it inside me." She said.

Jacob smiled. "We still gotta do Alex first."

"Right!" she said rising back to her feet. 

Jacob sat down on the bed and Alex sat in his lap. He pushed his penis up against his stomach so it wouldn't be trying to poke inside of her. She lay back against his chest and let her head lean back onto his shoulder. Rose went into the living room for a second to get inside her back pack. She returned to the room carrying a small bottle of lube. 

"Not that I don't think you can get wet enough Al. I just think this would make it even better."

"I'm more than ok with it." Alex said.

Alex and Jacob sat at the edge of the bed. Alex was in his lap but she spread her legs out so that her knees rested on top of his lower thighs. This allowed him to reach each of his hands comfortably around her hips and his hands came to rest on her inner thighs. 

Rose knelt down between both of their legs and squirted some of the lube into her hand. After she put down the bottle of lube she dipped her fingers into the palm of her hand coating them thoroughly. She started at the top of Alex's vulva, rubbing the lube all over her labia and clitoris. 

She coated her fingers again and started halfway down this time. Her fingers were like paint brushes, spreading the lube over Alex's inner and outer lips all the down to the opening of her vagina this time. Then Rose used what was left to make a little swirling motion against the spot where Alex's labia met around her entrance. 

All of this already caused Alex a great deal of pleasure. Feeling Rose's fingers brushing against her external parts caused her body to go limp against Jacob's. His arms which still came around her waist began to move. He let all four of his fingers from each hand trail up her inner thighs to her tummy. He let his pointer finger from his left hand make a small trail around her belly button.

Rose wasted no time in using her thumbs to press into the tissue of Alex's lower outer labia. She began to rub in a circular motion pushing the flesh out and back in with each stroke. 

Jacob now had both of his hands against Alex's tummy. He let them trail down slightly until both of them came to rest on her cleanly shaved pubic area. He placed all four fingers of each hand against the soft mound of flesh covering her pubic bone and began to rub up and down. The motion of his hands caused her entire vulva to move up and down and Rose matched the movement with her own hands where they were on Alex's labia.

Alex could barely even moan. Her forehead pressed into Jacob's neck. She was in so much ecstasy all she could manage to do was breath heavily as her shoulders rose and fell rapidly against Jacob's chest.

"We must really have her going." Rose chuckled.

"Yeah doesn't she normally moan or make some kind of noise?" Jacob asked laughing as well.

"You both need to shut up and keep doing what you are doing." Alex finally managed to say.

Jacob's fingers moved down further so that his thumb and pointer finger on his right hand came to rest on either side of Alex's clitoral hood.

He closed them slightly so that he could feel her clitoris inside its tiny sheath between his fingers. He then began to stroke up and down the shaft of her clitoris.

Now Alex began to make noise. Her heavy breathing had turned to little gasps that ended in a slight moan but it still sounded as if she was trying to keep quiet. 

Rose was now softly rubbing the entrance to Alex's vagina with her thumb on her right hand. Her left hand was stroking up and down Alex's legs.

Alex began to rock her hips forward and back. She also seemed to be lifting upwards in Jacobs lap. At one point she rocked so far forward and upwards that Jacob's penis slipped out from against her back where they had tucked it when she first sat down. 

Rose looked down to see the head of his penis resting on the bed just beneath Alex's vaginal opening. She smiled and reached down between his legs. He was aware that one of her hands was against the underside of his penis. 

He was already rock hard from getting to touch these girls as much as he had. Now Rose ever so slightly bent him upwards and placed the head of his penis against the opening of Alex's vagina.

All three of them stopped what they were doing.

"Are we taking it that far already?" Jacob said from behind Alex.



I Thought We Were More Ch. 16



Alex lifted herself slightly closer to Jacob. When she looked down she could see his hands resting on her pubic area. Beneath that the lips of her vulva stood out and swollen from her body. Further down she could see part of the shaft and the head of Jacob's penis peeking out from underneath her. 

"It's up to you what happens Alex. If you want us to just keep using our hands that is more than ok." Jacob said. 

Rose was still knelt down between Alex's legs. She had taken her hand off of Jacob's penis while the three of them figured out what to do next. 

Alex stared down at his cock just beneath her. "Can you get it in from this angle?" Alex asked.

"Shouldn't be a problem. Just lift up a little bit." Rose said.

Alex lifted herself off of Jacob ever so slightly. Rose once again placed her hand underneath his penis and lifted it up so that it pressed against her opening. As she lowered herself down he slowly slid inside of her. He went in much easier this time than he had the first time they had been together.

Because of the angle the head of his penis seemed to go straight into her g spot. He could feel the extra soft tissue of the most sensitive spot inside of her now pressing against him. But also because she was facing away from him it meant that only the last 2 or 3 inches of him would make it inside of her. Already he could tell that would be more than sufficient. 

He moved his hips forward and the head of his cock pressed harder into her g spot. When he slowly moved himself back he could feel the walls of her vagina contract around him.

"What do you think?" Jacob asked.

Alex was quiet for a while. She finally leaned back against him again which only seemed to press him harder against the front inside wall of her vagina. 

"I think both of you need to keep touching me." She said out loud. "That is, if you want to see a girl have the biggest orgasm she has ever had."

Jacob's fingers found their way back around the shaft of Alex's clitoris while Rose used her fingers just below Jacobs to rub and stroke Alex's inner and outer labia. All together her clitoris, labia and g spot were being stimulated simultaneously. 

Alex cried out in a way that showed she really didn't care what the neighbors thought. Her body shook and she pressed herself hard against Jacob's cock. 

He could no longer keep a grip on her clitoris so he just pressed his fingers against it and rubbed back and forth. 

Alex's head came back and she seemed to be pointing her head towards the ceiling. With so many parts of her vulva and vagina being stimulated at the same time she seemed to be engulfed in a sea of pleasure. Her eyes were closed tightly and she was gasping out deep breaths as she came again and again. 

Jacob finally wrapped his arms around her torso and kept her pulled tight against him to keep her from falling over. He felt himself pop out of her, spilling a huge amount of her juices into his lap. She lay down slowly. Her legs pulled up onto the bed and she lay there with her butt in Jacob's lap. 

Rose began to rub her hands up and down Alex's sides letting her fingers glide across her rib cage and down to her hips. Jacob also let his hands run across Alex's body but he focused on her stomach all the way up to her sternum. 

Because the two continued to stroke her she felt the aftershocks and the pangs of pleasure echo through her body long after she had her orgasm. As they touched her, she continued to spasm and twitch until finally she seemed to be finished. 

The three of them all took up a position on the bed and sat there for a second. It almost looked like a strange bedroom huddle.

"Well, looks like it is Jacob's turn. What do you have in mind for us to do to you?" Rose asked.

Jacob looked at both of them. Then he thought for a while. Rose and Alex looked at each other and back to Jacob.

"Is he going to decide what he wants?" Rose asked.

"I'm just trying to think of something that all three of us can enjoy." Jacob said.

Alex chuckled. "Rose wants you inside of her anyway. She said it at the beginning of this whole thing and you wound up inside me instead. That was kind of rude Jacob." 

"I guess I haven't learned the rules to a threesome yet." Jacob said. "Besides you didn't seem to be complaining earlier."

Alex stuck her tongue out at Jacob. The three of them continued to sit there until Rose decided to act.

She stood up and grabbed Alex by the hand. She pulled Alex up next to her and the two girls stood in front of Jacob. 

"Uh, did ya'll decide what you were going to do?" Jacob asked looking up at both of them.

"We aren't doing anything until you tell us what to do." Rose said looking over at Alex.

Jacob scratched his chin. "Well, Rose you said you wanted to have me inside you, which sounds awesome to me. How about I lay down and you can do whatever you want."

Alex looked disappointed. "And what about me you jerk?" She said.

"I would love to have that pussy in my face while Rose has her way with me." Jacob said looking at Alex.

Rose pushed Jacob down on the bed so that he was on his back. She climbed on top of him and then placed her feet on either side of his stomach. She was facing his feet and she dropped down so that her knees were on either side of his thighs. 

Alex crawled across the bed and moved herself so that her knees were on either side of Jacob's head. He looked up to see her beautiful vulva was now right down in his face. Before he could even lift his head up to meet her, Alex pressed her crotch downwards, grinding her lips and clitoris against Jacob's mouth. 

He quickly reached up with both hands and grabbed her by the buttocks. He steadied her hips over his face and then licked her all the way from her opening up to her clitoris. Her legs seemed to give as he did this and her brazen attack seemed already somewhat stifled. 

He held her fast with his hands as the strength returned to her legs and she held herself up above him once again. He continued to nibble and lick at her lady parts but it was about to be Jacob that would be overwhelmed with a sudden pleasurable feeling.  

Behind Alex, Rose was lowering herself into position. Inch by inch Jacob's penis slid inside of her. Because she was facing his feet, Jacob could once again feel the soft spongy tissue of a G spot, this time it belonged to Rose. 

Jacob couldn't see what was happening due to Alex's vulva being pressed against his face but he could now feel that Rose was lifting herself up and down on him. Jacob breathed out hard and this only seemed to spurn Alex along. 

As he began to sigh and his breathing picked up, Alex pressed the inner and outer lips of her vulva against his mouth. In return he began to lick and suck on them even harder. 

"Oh god that is amazing." Alex said.

Rose lifted herself up and down faster, slamming Jacob's cock into her G spot again and again. She could feel his penis getting harder. The head seemed to get larger in size the longer she thrust into him. 

Jacob tried to speak but Alex's pussy was still smashed against his lips. 

"I... I..." He mumbled.

"Aw did you want to say something?" Alex said. She reached down, putting her hand on the back of his head and pressed his face against her pussy.

He managed to pull his head back. "I'm gonna cum." He cried.

"Hey Rose. Are you on Birth Control?" Alex asked.

"Yup." Rose cried out. 

Alex lifted off of Jacob's face. 

"Is this how you want to cum, filling Rose full of your hot load?"

"May...Maybe." Jacob managed to gasp. He was clearly out of breath as Alex had pretty much choked him with her pussy. Rose stopped lifting up and down on him.

"You ok there, big boy? You out of breath?" Alex asked.

"I guess if I am going to choke on something it might as well be your vagina." Jacob sputtered.

"You would have choked on my labia. My vagina doesn't stick out away from body and block airways. I'd have to fit it over your nose to choke you with my vagina... but I knew what you were trying to say."

Rose lifted completely off of him. "Aw I can't finish him off with my pussy?" she asked.

"I have an idea." Alex said.

Alex turned around and moved backward so that she could sit comfortably on Jacob's Chest. Her legs went down on either side of his ribs and her feet seemed to slide just beneath his arm pits. 

Rose moved down and sat on his thighs. His penis now stood up between the two girls.

"I think it would be a perfect idea for you to finish him with your pussy, Rose." Alex said looking at her girl-toy in the eye. "But first, with you sitting where you are, and me where I am, we can put all four of our hands on him. I suggest you work his balls and I will work his penis." 

She paused for a second. "Oh and hey Jacob. You heard the girl. She calls dibs on your man-seed. You let us know when you are going to spurt and Rose will take it from there."

Jacob's penis was still plenty wet from Rose's pussy riding up and down it a moment ago but Alex still grabbed the bottle of lube one final time and coated her hands thoroughly. She grabbed a hold of Jacob's penis with her left hand on the bottom. Her right hand went on top of her left like two people grabbing the handle of a baseball bat to see who got to bat first.

Even with both of her hands one on top of the other, there was still a good three inches of Jacob's penis still sticking out of her fists including his head. She began to move both of her fists up and down his shaft. As her right hand rolled over his head she squeezed slightly making sure she put plenty of pressure against the underside of the tip.

Rose reached out with both hands and began to stroke all 8 of her fingers across his balls. She let the pads of her fingers softly slide across the skin of his scrotum as some of the lube had run down his shaft and slickened him in this area as well.

Jacob couldn't speak. He couldn't even move really with both girls sitting on him. All he could do was open his mouth. A slight noise came out of him like he was trying to cough but couldn't. 

"I think he is already getting close, Rose." Alex said laughing.

His body twitched beneath Alex and she looked up at Rose. "Why don't you get a little bit of him inside of you? Just put his head in so I can keep using my hands on his shaft."

Rose sat up placing her knees on either side of Jacob's hips. She moved herself almost to where she was on top of Alex. Alex had to scoot back a little bit but there was enough room for Rose to lower herself down. Once again the head of Jacob's penis barely pressed against Rose's vulva. 

All this time Alex managed to keep both her hands wrapped around Jacob's shaft. Her hands continued to slide up and down him. Rose dropped her body slightly. She was facing Alex and her back was to Jacob's feet. The head of his penis slid just inside of her. At once he could feel her body tighten around him. 

The most intoxicating thing about all of this was that all Jacob could see was Alex's back. He could see her arms moving up and down. Other than that he was using his mind to paint mental pictures of all the things his body could feel happening. 

He could FEEL how wet Rose was. He could FEEL Alex's hands working away on him. He could FEEL Alex's own moist pussy, pressing against his chest. And most of all he could tell that all of this was way too much.

Alex's hands were partly what brought him to climax. The soft yet subtle squeezing of both of her hands around his shaft seemed to keep the blood pumping to the tip of his penis. What set him over the edge was the way Rose was ever so slightly pressing herself down on the throbbing head on the end of his shaft. She was moving no more than an inch or so up and down. 

But it wasn't even this that did it. He could literally feel the walls of her vagina clenching and unclenching around the sensitive, apple shaped end of his cock and he could not hold back any more.

His hands had been at his side the whole time. Now they both grabbed handfuls of sheets as his body unleashed itself inside of Rose. Rose cried out as her body seemed to slide down onto him further. She could feel the ejaculate surging out of him and into her body as the head of his cock seemed to expand and contract with each squirt. 

She stayed on top of him the whole time. She allowed every last drop to be expelled inside of her. As his penis seemed to retract and fall out of her she dropped onto her side. With nothing to hold it inside of her anymore, a long stream of his juices began to leak out of Rose onto the bed. It looked as though almost a half a cup spilled out.

"Holy crap," she said. "You didn't tell me you cum like a fire hydrant." 

"I guess I kinda forgot." Jacob said speaking more to Alex's back than anything else.

The three of them took turns taking a shower and they changed the sheets on Jacob's bed. When everything was back to relative normal the two girls put their clothes on. 

"You two going back to Alex's house to keep this party going?" Jacob asked as they all gathered at the front door.

"I think I am actually going to go back to my own house." Rose said looking at Jacob. 

"Me too." Alex said smiling at both of them. 

The three parted ways and Jacob headed back to his bedroom. He noticed for the first time since they had started that his phone's message light was blinking. He picked it up and saw that he had a message from an unknown number.

"Heather is coming over tomorrow. Do not have anyone over. Only her. You know what will happen if you do not comply."

Jacob sighed. He plugged the phone into its charger and lay down for the evening.

The day went by fast. Jacob arrived back to his apartment after his classes and a trip to the gym. He cooked himself a fast meal and ate quickly. As he took his last bite his phone vibrated. 

"I'm on my way." Heather's text said.

Thirty minutes later there was a knock at his door. 

"So what will it be this time? Should I go ahead and strip down and lay on the bed so you can jerk me off again?" He asked doing his best to sound sarcastic.

"Why do you have to be that way Jacob? I'm only doing my job. Don't hate me, hate my boss."

"Oh believe me, I do." He said. "And you never answered me. Are you going to use your weird little sucker thing again? I don't even know why you did that last time."

"I am happy to announce I will be having to give you an exam tonight. Unfortunately I won't be bringing you to orgasm. I say unfortunately because believe it or not, I thoroughly enjoy it. You make it so enjoyable. You can tell you genuinely love it and you seem to crave every little touch. Plus the way your body moves when you climax." She looked up at the ceiling and grunted in the most feminine and sexy way a woman could.

Jacob looked a little disappointed but quickly tried to hide this with a look of satisfaction. He didn't trust Heather very much at all but he couldn't deny how good her hands felt stroking and squeezing on his cock. 

"If you could strip down and lay down on your back on your bed, I will be as quick as possible." She said.

Jacob walked into his bedroom and removed his clothes. He lay down on the bed and Heather came in and sat down on the bed next to him. She put on latex gloves and looked down at him. 

"You're not allergic to latex are you?" She asked.

"No, but you didn't wear gloves the last time you did this."

"I forgot to follow protocol last time. I'm doing it right this time."

"But you said you weren't going to bring me to orgasm."

"I'm not. Just lay still and this will be over shortly. I have to examine you."

She squirted some clear gel into her gloved hand and began to rub them together. Then she began to massage the gel into his balls one testicle at a time. The feeling was pleasant and soon Jacob was fully erect with his eyes closed and his head back. She slowly stroked away at the skin of his scrotum, working the gel into every little millimeter of his skin in that area. 

Suddenly she stopped and took the gloves off. She turned them inside out so that what was left of the gel was trapped inside the fingers and placed them inside her bag she had carried in with her.

Jacob slowly looked up at her and realized she had stopped touching him. 

"I guess you really meant it." He said. "That felt so good and all I could think about was you moving your hands up to my penis."

"Believe me, I want to. But I have my orders."

"Then you are done for the night?"

"Yep. I just need to give you this." She reached inside her bag and handed him a sealed envelope. "Open this after I have left."

He got off the bed and put on a shirt. Putting on soccer shorts or any kind of bottom would be pointless until his erection went away. His penis stayed up lifting the front of his shirt as he followed Heather to the front door. 

"What exactly was the point of all of that?" He asked.

"You will know in two days. Read the letter in the envelope."

He nodded and closed the door behind her. As she walked out one of his female neighbors walked by and looked into his apartment. She could see his penis standing proudly out from under his shirt and her face turned to surprise as she realized what she was looking at. He quickly closed the door and locked it, then headed back to his bedroom.

After what seemed like an eternity his erection finally went away. He was so turned on by Heather touching him he wondered several times about how bad it would hurt for the man known as the boss to use the device as a taser, that is if he was to go ahead and masturbate. 

When his erection was gone he rolled over and went to sleep.



I Thought We Were More Ch. 17



This chapter is a personal favorite. I picked my screen name based on this character even though she is female and I am male. Dr. Electrogasm is to be a major part of this story. While she is not the main antagonist she is kind of like a secret weapon of his. She will appear in the story several times, so I hope you find her character interesting.

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When Jacob woke up he remembered he hadn't read the note Heather had given him. He went to the kitchen and opened it. 

"Admit one person to the Magic Hands Massage Parlor. One full service paid massage with Isabella."

Under that was a note that read. "Don't do anything to release until you go here. I promise it will be worth it."

"So that's his game this time." Jacob said aloud to himself. He noticed the date was for the following night which meant he would have to go one more night without a release.

He skated through another day of classes and worked out again for a second night in a row. He came home feeling great and got to sleep quickly. 

After class the next day he skipped his work out and instead opted for a jog. He brought the ticket with him as he had googled the parlor's location and found it was within walking distance of the campus. 

He was worried by the time he got there though. As he walked through the front door his shirt was sweaty and he hoped he could just let them know he was going to run home and take a shower. He was already past his appointment time. 

The waiting room had a very Asian theme to it and Jacob already began to wonder if all of these types of under-ground massage parlors had to have something to do with Asian women. It had room dividers with Japanese paintings on them and lucky bamboos in glass containers stacked on shelves against one wall.

Jacob was surprised when a very petite young red haired girl in her early twenties walked through white curtains blocking the view of the back room. She was wearing a Kimono with a large exaggerated bow tied in the back of it.

Jacob could see the loops of the bow peeking out from behind her back. She picked up a clip board and looked down at it.

"You must be Jacob." She said looking up at him and smiling.

"Yes I am but I was wondering if I could get a later appointment time. I jogged here and I'm kinda sweaty."

"Not a problem." She said. "We have a shower you can use."

She escorted him down a narrow hallway to a small and somewhat old looking bathroom. Despite the age of the fixtures and calcium buildup on the shower head, the bathroom looked relatively clean.

"Please remove your clothes and I will have them washed for you." The red head said holding out her hand. 

Jacob stared at her for a moment and then realized she wasn't going to leave the room while he took off his clothes. 

He stripped off his shirt and then followed with his jogging shorts and underwear. He plopped them all into her still out stretched hand. She smiled and glanced down below his waist then turned and walked out of the room.

He fumbled with the knobs on the shower for a while and finally got the water to come out at a temperature he wanted. He stepped into the water and washed all of the sweat off of himself. When he stepped out of the shower a taller girl with an athletic build and long black hair down to her waist was standing there waiting for him to get out. 

She handed him a towel and he dried off. Then he wrapped the towel around his waist but before he could walk out of the room the girl held out her hand. 

"Um, what did you need?" He asked to her outstretched hand.

"The towel." She said and then smiled in much the same way the petit red head had.

He wrinkled his brow and then slid the towel off. He stood there naked as the day he was born in front of the new girl. She took the towel and smiled at him. She didn't look down at his crotch like the last girl. In fact she didn't even acknowledge that he was nude. 

"Follow me please." She said and then walked out of the room. He walked behind her down another narrow hallway and into a room with a doctor's style exam table in the middle of the room.

"Please lay down on your back." She said motioning towards the table.

Jacob laid down feeling vulnerable. He thought they usually put a towel over your privates whenever you went to a massage parlor. Even the kind that offered "extra" services. Here he was laying on his back with everything out in the open.

The taller girl got a wooden bowl out from under a smaller table in the corner and pulled out a large liter bottle of massage oil. She poured most of the bottle into the bowl and then dipped both of her hands into the oil. She began to rub her fingers into his arms and he had to admit, it really did seem like a legitimate massage starting off. 

He half expected her to go straight for his penis but as her fingers dug into his muscles he began to relax and let her do what she seemed tasked with doing.

"Would you like a warm cloth for your face?" she asked as she paused for a moment at his shoulders.

"Sure." He said.

She disappeared from the room for a moment and then came back in with a wet towel in her hands. She placed it over his face and seemed to cover his eyes and forehead with it. 

He could no longer see but he could feel her hands moving over his other arm. He could feel her fingers working their magic on the sore tissue in his left arm and soon he closed his eyes and just focused on the good feelings. 

He couldn't see it but outside the towel the girl was rubbing his arm with one hand and tying down his wrist of the same arm with the other hand. She was very skilled at knots and used a silky cloth to loop around his wrist and then around the leg of the table.

"Another one of my assistants is coming in as well to help. Is that all right?" The girl said.

"Yes that is fine." Jacob said. He hated it but the two days without release was wearing on him and just the thought of more than one girl being in the room with him caused his penis to start to rise.

With the towel still on his face Jacob couldn't see the smaller red haired girl coming into the room. She went to his hand that wasn't tied and quickly tied it down to the table with the same type of silken cloth.

The fabric was so soft he couldn't even tell what she was doing.

The Red head and the taller girl moved down to his feet where they each began to massage his calf and upper leg muscles. As his legs started to relax each girl quietly tied down his feet. By the time he realized he was being secured to the table the two girls had moved on either side of him. 

The red head tossed one big silken blanket over him to the taller girl and they both quickly put all their weight on each side of the blanket pinning him down against the table. Now two more girls came into the room and each put a cushioned strap over his chest and stomach and secured them underneath the table. Once he was firmly fastened to the table the four girls stepped back away from him.

The blanket they had used to pin him down now rested on top of his body covering him from his chest to just below his belly button. The four silk cloths now held his hands and feet to the legs of the table. The straps went over the blanket that was covering his chest and stomach and with all of that he could barely move at all. 

Despite this just below the blanket his penis stood long and thick. He wasn't exactly sure why he needed to be tied down but he knew good things were going to happen so he did not struggle.

The small red head walked over and took the towel off of his face.

"Are you comfortable?" She asked looking down into his eyes.

"No!" He shouted. "You just strapped me down to a table."

"I assure you it is about to get very fun if you can just try to relax. The straps are to ensure you do not back out of this extraction. It is crucial we succeed in our current task."

Jacob looked around the room. It was then that he noticed all of the cameras (Most poorly hidden) that were in the room. 

"Are you ready to begin?" The taller girl from earlier asked. The two other girls that had never really said anything to him were already walking out of the room. 

"Do I have a choice?" Jacob asked.

She winked at him. "No, not really."

She took what looked like a mascaraed ball mask out from under the table and placed it on his face. The only problem was that he found he couldn't see out of the mask. 

A voice that sounded like it belonged in an IMAX theater auditorium came over the speakers Jacob hadn't even noticed were in the room.

"You saw him before as he became the favorite of our famous Misses. He has what many of our members describe as the most beautiful penis they have ever seen. You love to see him come and you hate to see him go. Our newest actor at our prestigious club, THEEEEE Mother Load!!"

Now Jacob knew what the mask was for. They were once again hiding his identity from the sex crazed members of the club. He didn't realize this was going to be another event for the members to see though. He wondered how many people were gawking at his naked body right now.

The voice paused for a moment and then started right back in again.

"If you have seen our next actress before you know that she has what many describe as a pretty strange fetish. But none can deny that her method of making our actors and actresses cum offers some of the best action and views we have seen at this organization. For those of you that don't know, unlike other people our next performer has a most unique lover. She is a mistress to electricity. You heard me right folks. She has studied it, experimented with it and now she uses it in the most unique way. She has created what she describes as 'The most stimulating electric wands this industry has ever seen'. And there is no denying that her instruments work. Everyone please welcome, Dr. Electrogasm."

"Dr. what???" Jacob said more to himself than anyone else. 

A woman came into the room pushing a cart with a large metal box sitting on top of it. Electrical wires hung off of the box and ran out of the room. On the front of the cart were several glass wands in stands that held them up off the cart. They each had two wires coming off of the back of them.

"I will start with a demonstration." The woman known as Dr. Electrogasm said.

She was wearing a rubber lab coat that went all the way down to her knees. As far as anyone could tell she wasn't wearing much else underneath. She was also wearing a sort of welding helmet so it was difficult to tell her age. The only skin she was showing was her wrists, which was visible between the cuffs of her lab coat and her rubber gloves.

The two girls that had interacted with Jacob earlier walked back into the room.

"Ladies, I want you massage the arms of this man." The Dr. said. 

The two girls moved to each of Jacob's arms. They began to press their fingers into his biceps and forearms working their way up and down his arms. While they worked Dr. E began a new speech.

"The muscles and the skin have receptors in them that acknowledge pleasure. Our nervous system has receptors all over our bodies that tell us whenever we feel pleasure and when we feel pain. One can feel pleasure when they are stroked, massaged or even just gently touched."

"Subject" she said in Jacob's direction. He didn't answer so she said. "The one on the table."

"Yes?" Jacob asked.

"Does the touch of these women bring you pleasure?"

"It feels pretty good." Jacob said playing along.

"I have tuned my instruments perfectly. I have calibrated them to the perfect output to cause the body's pleasure nodes to sing as I wave my wands over them. All over your skin... your muscles, I will make all of your body feel more pleasure than you knew was possible. Girls, you are dismissed."

The two girls walked out of the room and Dr. E picked up one of the wands and walked over to Jacob's side. She slowly waved the glass wand over Jacob's left arm. As the wand got within a few inches of his skin it suddenly glowed bright blue. Little arcs of electricity could be seen jumping from the wand and into Jacob's skin. 

His arm twitched and his fingers stretched out but his head seemed to lean back and his mouth opened slightly. Underneath his mask his eyes closed and he breathed out as slight waves of soothing sensations rippled up his arm.

Dr. E took the wand away from his skin and Jacob seemed to relax. 

"How does that feel?" she asked him.

"That was amazing." Jacob said.

"Then relax and let my wands create magic in your body."

She pulled out a second wand and began to do a strange kind of dance around the table. She had an electric wand in each of her hands and she sort of twirled them around her body like she was dancing to electronic music. Every other movement she made was waving the wand over some part of Jacob's body. Sometimes his legs, sometimes his chest, but she kept her distance from his core and crotch region. 

She even allowed the little bolts of electricity to jump into his neck and shoulders. Everything she did seemed to relax and stimulate him in a most wonderful way. His body jerked and twitched slightly with every wave of the wands.

Finally she took both wands and held them up for the camera to see. She placed them within 6 inches of each other. A larger more brilliant bolt of electricity jumped from the end of one wand to the other. 

Up until this point she had largely avoided his more sensitive areas around the core of his body. Now she kept both wands close together so that electricity was arcing between them along their entire length. 

She held them both over his stomach so that little arcs of energy leapt from the wands and into his abdominal area. His muscles contracted indicating that it was in fact a stronger jolt than what each wand could deliver on their own. 

She moved both of the wands as one across his body causing him to arch his back as more and more of his muscles seemed to contract and relax. Finally she put these away and seemed to be getting close to the main event.

"Ladies and gentleman, the first wands I used are quite powerful and as you can see, our new friend is very relaxed now. The wands are too powerful to use on sensitive areas so I will use my more specifically designed instruments for this next part." 

She picked up two wands that were shorter than the first two she had used. She plugged them into her machine and held them up for the cameras to see. Each of these wands had a 4 inch diameter sphere of glass at the end of them. As soon as she plugged them in the thin part of the wands glowed with the same blue that the first ones had. 

They were thin like a drum stick on the bottom and where they ended with the 4 inch spheres the blue glow became 9 or 10 little strands of electricity emanating from the very center of the sphere. It was much like a toy lightning ball. But it behaved much differently from a lightning ball whenever she placed it near Jacob's skin. 

With the last two wands the electricity came out in small concentrated arcs. With these two the energy seemed to jump out in a more spread out fashion. 

"My dear viewers. I will now attempt to stimulate our big friend here. I hope you enjoy this as much as he is going to."

She brought the spheres on the ends of the wands close together so that the cameras could see the much larger amount of electricity jumping between the two glass balls. She slowly brought them down on either side of Jacob's hips. Energy played out of each of the spheres and licked across his hips and inner thighs. 

Bit by bit she moved the wands closer together so that the little tongues of electricity danced closer and closer to the base of Jacob's penis. 

The whole time she was letting the wands do their thing Jacob was slowly letting his head fall back even more against the table. His mouth was open but no sound seemed to be coming out of him. Underneath his mask his eyes were closed and his face was scrunched into an expression of both pleasure and pain.

Dr. Electrogasm lifted the two wands slowly yet deliberately allowing the electricity to work its way up his shaft. After what seemed like forever she had them high enough that the little worms of energy seemed to be only jumping from the two spheres and into the head of Jacob's penis. 

The cameras zoomed in as their operators noticed his penis was reacting quite a bit to the electricity now. The apple shaped head seemed to bulge and throb and his shaft jerked upwards towards his stomach and back to its normal erect position. 

Jacob was now steadily gasping for air and making a slight moaning noise as semen began to dribble ever so slightly out of the tip of his penis. It ran down his shaft to his smoothly shaved pubic area and pooled there in a little silver dollar sized glob. 

His head was still stretched back but now out of his mouth came a slight whimpering noise.

"I know what a lot of you are thinking . The good doctor sure made this boy cum quickly. But here is the thing. I didn't make our friend cum."

She looked down at Jacob and ran her finger across his chest. 

"Did you just have an orgasm?" She asked him. 

"I felt like I was having an orgasm from the moment you started doing whatever it was you were doing to my penis." Jacob managed to say.

"But have I caused you to reach a climax?" she asked looking down at him.

"As good as it feels, it seems like I haven't really came yet. I don't want you to stop now. Please keep going." He asked not really believing what he was saying. He craved whatever it was she had done to him. His penis was now steadily throbbing with the pulse of his heartbeat. 

"The odd part about using electro-stimulation on males is that they often ejaculate without even having a full orgasm. The body tells the brain that it cannot handle any more pleasure. Orgasms happen more in the mind than in the body. Yet when my wands are at work the body is convinced that it is reaching a climax before the mind does. Do not worry though folks. We will finish off our friend to the fullest soon enough. I'm sure you are all enjoying the messy results of my high voltage teasing anyway. If you like seeing our friend ejaculate you are about to see the most cum shots any man has had in the span of ten minutes" 

The woman known as Dr. Electrogasm pulled a small handkerchief out of her pocket and wiped the trail of semen off of Jacob's penis. It still stood hard and tall as ever, further proving that he hadn't actually came yet. 

She started the glass spheres low again. Once more the bolts of electricity arced through the air from the spheres and into Jacob's hard throbbing shaft. This time when she had lifted them high enough for the energy to start dancing across the head of his penis she held them there longer this time. His breathing was loud and heavy as she held the wands in this position. 

His shoulders and chest rose and fell. Once again the head of his penis seemed to grow slightly in size and semen began to flow freely from the tip but this time some of it actually shot out in a long rope and landed closer to his belly button. Finally she pulled the wands away again. 

"So sensitive." She said shaking her head. "Either you just have that much inside of you or we are about to drain you dry. At this rate we won't have anything left over."

She motioned off camera and the petit red head and the taller girl came walking back into the room. One of them carried a towel that she used to once again wipe off the mess that had come spilling out of Jacob's penis. The other carried the last and final wand that the Doctor would use for the evening. 

Dr. Electrogasm took her time setting up her last wand. This one had a 5 inch diameter glass ring on the end of it with the same thin, drum-stick-like base to it. When she plugged it in and turned it on electricity arced from all around the edges of the ring to one central point in the middle of the ring. She could turn it on and off by pulling a trigger but now she left it off as she placed the center of the ring over Jacob's penis and moved it all the way down to the base. 




I Thought We Were More Ch. 17



Dr. Electrogasm began her finale as she switched on the last wand. This last time electricity leapt from 360 degrees around Jacob's penis. Since his member was in the center of the glass ring the tingling sensation from the energy hit on all sides as she once again began to slowly raise the wand. The electricity looked almost like wiggling spokes on a tire as they moved from the edge of the ring into the firm, pulsing flesh of Jacob's cock. 

This time as the energy surged into the head of his penis it caused a steady little trail of cum to begin dribbling out of his tip and down his shaft. It never shot out with force but instead seemed to unceasingly trickle out. It only stopped because Dr. E had begun to move the wand back down towards the base of Jacob's penis. It seemed as long as the electricity was dancing across the head of his cock, his body could not help but allow his fluids to flow freely. 

Even though Jacob couldn't see what was happening he could feel the energy licking into his shaft. The waves of pleasure flowing through his body grew more and more intense as the wand moved up his shaft towards the head and yet he felt like he had some sort of control. That was until he could feel the electricity humming into the tip of his penis. 

Then all at once he could feel his body releasing and the feeling of his juices flowing out of him was accompanied by what he was almost certain was an orgasm. And yet his cock stayed hard and ready for more, and each time the wand reached the tip he seemed to have even more semen to release. 

Dr. E switched her wand off and let it rest against the base of his shaft. 

"We have reached the end of our show ladies and gentleman. I have decided it is time to finally show this young man what it feels like to cum from electro-stimulation. I hope you have all enjoyed what you have seen and I feel confident our young actor is going to reward us with quite a finish. Up until now I have only let the stimulating bolts of electricity hit the most sensitive part of his penis for a few seconds at the most. This is because I wanted to give you all plenty of suspense as I made this young man cream for you again and again. Now I will finish him and we can see just how much of a Mother Load we can draw out of our actor of the same name."

For the final time the Doctor started the wand low. As she lifted it Jacob seemed to know that she was not going to stop him from finishing this time. His body was trembling. His penis was twitching and bouncing with every beat of his heart. True to her word as the wand stopped at level height with the end of his penis the electricity could be seen through the cameras disappearing into the soft yet tight purple skin of the head of his cock. 

The head grew and diminished in size over and over again as the electricity ran through it. All at once Jacob's hips seemed to lift off of the table. Dr. E kept the wand expertly level with his tip and as the seconds ticked by Jacob couldn't handle it any more. 

Once again his cum was already flowing freely out of him but now as he reached orgasm a great glob of it shot high into the air. This was followed by a second that seemed to be even larger than the first. Dr. Electrogasm was visibly in awe as ejaculate continued to surge out of her subject. 

The whole time all of this was going on Jacob was moaning and grunting heavily. His moans came out in soft bursts as he gasped for air. Every time his body twitched he let out a soft sigh and another long rope of cum squirted out of him but already they were becoming much smaller in size. 

After what seemed like almost thirty seconds his penis seemed to only spasm and twitch but there was no longer anything coming out of it. Jacob's shoulders and hips collapsed against the table. The taller girl walked over with the towel and began to clean up Dr. Electrogasm's soiled equipment. Only after she had wiped off the wands did she begin to wipe off Jacob's stomach, legs and his penis and balls. 

Jacob lay there on the table for a long time. His body felt more drained and limp than he had ever felt in his whole life. After the show was over the girls had untied him and yet he had not gotten up.

Now all of the sudden Daniel walked into the room. He had on blue jeans and a sleeveless shirt that showed off his large arms and tan skin. 

"Good show again today." He said standing next to Jacob.

Jacob tried to move but his body wouldn't respond. 

"Oh you aren't going anywhere for a few more hours. That's how long it took me to be able to move again."

Jacob looked down at his feet. Nothing was moving not even his toes.

"What she doesn't tell you is that the electricity messes with your motor system. But don't worry, you'll be back on your feet in no time."

"What was this one all about?" Jacob finally asked.

"What do you mean?" 

"Why a different location, and why all the cameras?"

"Our viewers are all over the world Jacob. You didn't think all the sexually needy people of this country were all in this one town did you? The other day with the Misses, all the people that gathered to see that were from all over the country too."

"That's why they hide our identity. Because we would be on websites, videos, everything." Jacob said.

"Exactly. Porn stars are ok with it because they like the attention. But we get a lot of our actors and actresses from everyday life. At least the ones that are not permanent members of the club. Our members got tired of watching people that wanted to be pleasured. People that were used to it bored them. They wanted fresh meat. And then the boss came up with his devices of control and potency."

"Control and Potency?" Jacob repeated as a question.

"Yes, you have the one device on your back for control. If you do anything the boss doesn't like he can zap you or blow you up, depending on the severity. The other one is for potency. The boss proved years ago that one thing that immediately increases viewer satisfaction is a massive cum shot. In everyday life I would say most girls are going to be turned off by a huge load being slung all over them. But for some reason when people are watching pornographic acts they want to see tons and tons of sperm. Porn stars still use certain types of pills to cause their prostates to work up an extra-large load. For you it is in the form of the device built for potency. It injects you with hormones to keep your prostate working up nice mega sized cum shots so you can keep your fans happy. And now that Heather gave you that hormone gel massage it seems that your sperm count is way up as well."

"MY WHAT??" Jacob said sitting strait up.

"Yeah why do you think she came by and massaged your balls with that stuff? It was just a one-time thing though."

"What is the point to all of this?" Jacob asked. As he finished the question though, he could feel a mild tingling sensation in his back. It slowly became a strong electric shock that caused his lungs to seize up and he rolled onto his side gasping for air.

"You aren't supposed to ask those kinds of questions." Daniel said.

As the device on his back ceased its assault on his body Jacob took in a breath and realized he had moved on his own. 

"You mean even if I ask a question he doesn't like he can activate this thing?" 

"It probably means at this moment he is paying very close attention to you."

"Can I ask any questions at all?"

Daniel looked down at the floor and then back up at Jacob with a sad expression. 

"The only question you can ask is 'what do you want me to do next?'"



I Thought We Were More Ch. 18



Jacob was awash with thoughts. He was driving home from the massage parlor and he found himself taking the long way. In fact he wasn't even headed towards his apartment at this point.

This was the first time he had really felt what the "control" device could really do. For a while there he was actually starting to enjoy the carnal pleasures of his current situation.

While he knew in his mind he was being controlled and ordered around, this was the first time he had really felt like he wasn't free. He had only asked a question and this person they called "The Boss" had activated the device. He had gotten so wrapped up in the amazing sex he was having he didn't even realize he still had to answer to this guy whenever he wanted.

He had to get out. That was all there was to it.

He was about to turn the car around and start heading home when his phone rang. It was Heather.

"Where are you going?" She asked.

Jacob looked at his phone and didn't say anything. He was shocked. It was as if these people were trying to make him realize the mistake he had made of going along with this situation for so long.

"I'm just driving around. Isn't that ok?"

"The boss liked it better when you were staying at your house and going to class. This is not normal behavior for you." 

"So I can't go out for a drive?"

"Just don't do anything too out of the ordinary. It makes the boss nervous."

"Tell him to go fuck his nervousness!!" Jacob yelled into the phone.

"I don't think you want me to tell him that." 

Heather said but Jacob wasn't listening. He was waiting to see if the device would begin to zap him. Seconds went by and nothing happened.

"Yeah." Jacob said. "Tell that slimy mother fucker to leave me the fuck alone!" 

"Jacob you really need to watch what you are saying."

Jacob again waited to see if anything would happen. The device did not seem to be doing anything to him. Jacob hung up the phone in Heather's face. He searched through his contacts and came to Daniel's number. He had gotten it from him the day after the performance at the club with the actresses they called "The Four Misses". 

"Hello?" Daniel said into the phone.

"How much are you dedicated to helping the boss?"

"I guess I would say I am indifferent. I take part in some of his performances and he pays me. I wouldn't say I have that much loyalty to him. How are you asking that kind of question without getting 'controlled'?"

"He isn't listening right now. I don't have much time left though. How did you get the device off of you?"

"I wish I could give you an easy answer. Sadly, I got it off because I served my time with it. I did what I was told for years and finally I met the boss face to face. He said I had done well for him and he had the devices removed. After that he offered me a part time gig taking part in his acts. If you used this one chance to call me I wish I could give you better answers. The fact is, the only thing that will get that device off of you is time."

Jacob could hear his call waiting beeping in his ear. He looked at his phone. It was Heather. He ignored it. 

"What does the boss look like?" Jacob asked.

He waited for an answer but already his shoulder began to twitch. The tingling carried down his spine this time and intense pain began to flood the muscles of his lower back. He pulled the car over quickly and jumped out as soon as he could get it in park. His entire back was on fire by this point. He dropped to the ground and lay there hoping the pain would go away. 

After what seemed like an eternity the pain subsided and Jacob was able to crawl back to his feet. He stood leaning against his car and looking at the sky. It was about 10:00pm and the stars were washed across the heavens. He could hear his phone ringing and he reached into the car and answered it without looking at the screen.

"What in the hell are you trying to do?" Heather practically screamed into the phone.

"Oh, I don't know, live like a normal person perhaps."

"Well I am afraid you have run into certain circumstances that prevent you from doing that. You are in this situation whether you like it or not and you will just have to deal with it."

Jacob thought for a moment. He had pushed his captors enough for one evening. He decided he would go ahead and comply for now. Already he was thinking about ways he could fight this without the people that were watching him knowing. 

As he drove home he thought about what all had happened. This was the first time he had given serious thought to removing the devices. The one thought that seemed to keep jumping into his mind was that he needed an ally. He couldn't do this alone. But how could he possibly communicate with someone enough to get them to help him. Obviously the devices were tapping into his senses just like Heather said they would. 

He pulled the car over. Looking down at his phone he thought about how he could send someone messages without using his senses. He looked at the key pad on his phone. An idea popped into his mind. If he typed a message to someone on a keyboard without looking at his screen then whoever was somehow looking through his eyes would not be able to tell what the message said. He would only have one shot at it though. He was certain mounting an all-out campaign for removing the devices would cause the boss to detonate them. 

Jacob went straight to bed as soon as he made it home. He slept through all of his classes the next day. It was a good thing it was Friday.

Saturday morning he did all of his laundry. He couldn't stop thinking about what had happened outside of his car. How could he illicit someone's help? Who could he ask? If he asked the wrong person they could go immediately to the police and then an investigation might be started. Just as soon as the boss discovered he had the police involved it would be curtains for him that way as well.

He went out for an afternoon jog and Alex was stepping out of her apartment as he was turning to lock up his own place. A thought crossed his mind. 

"Hey Alex. What did you say you were majoring in again?"

She looked at him with an offended glance in her eyes. "Well good afternoon to you too." She said.

"Heh, good afternoon." He said correcting himself.

"I'm studying to be an electrical engineer." 

Jacob's heart jumped in his chest. Perhaps Alex would know someone who could help him remove the devices from his back. 

"Awesome. Well hey I gotta get moving but I'll text you later." He said.

"Ok." She said locking her own door. "Where are you off to in such a hurry?"

He was now jogging past her. He didn't want to get wrapped up in conversation right now. He had to think some more about his current situation.

"Gotta get my heart rate up. You don't stay this sexy by standing around talking." He shouted over his shoulder.

"Yeah but I've never seen anyone jog off a cocky attitude either. Let me know if you are able to lose that on your little run as well." 

He held up his middle finger as he ran over a hill and down towards the campus. 

"An electrical engineer." Jacob thought to himself. 

Why hadn't he realized that sooner? Now he just had to send her a message on the social media site. He could type her the message without looking at the screen. Then the boss or whoever was monitoring what his eyes could see would not be able to catch that he was sending out a message of help. 

If Alex couldn't help him, maybe she could at least find someone that could. He was in the park that surrounded the south side of the campus. Jogging trails wound all through the grassy plains that made up the prairie lands of this part of the country. 

Other joggers passed him from time to time and Jacob was so caught up in his run and his thoughts that he didn't even notice the actress known as Miss Molly went jogging past him. She was going the opposite way and only glanced at him for a brief moment before she was gone. 

When he made it back to his apartment he decided he was going to go through with his plan. He would contact Alex and hope for the best. He plopped down on the couch and turned on the TV. His idea was to look at the TV the whole time he was typing the message. That way it would look more natural if anyone was tapping into his optical nerve. 

The only thing was he knew it would be fraught with typos. He wouldn't be able to edit his work if he didn't look at it. Despite this he was going to be as detailed as he possibly could in order to be informative as possible to Alex. 

He picked up his laptop and navigated to the social media site and brought up a message screen to Alex. He was just about to start typing when he realized something. If he sent a message to Alex telling her how he couldn't tell her this stuff in person due to people being able to see what he could see she would realize her and Rose were being watched when they had the threesome with Jacob. 

He was certain she would be furious with him. His only hope was that she would be merciful enough to still help him. He immediately felt guilty for sleeping with Alex and Rose. Even though Heather had put a lot of fear into him about sleeping with Alex, she and Rose were the only ones outside of the society that he had slept with while the device was on him. At least he hoped the device wouldn't be on him much longer.

"Please help me instead of killing me, Alex." He thought to himself.

He looked down to make sure his cursor was on the message box of the computer screen and started typing.

"Alex

I am writing you this message using the social media site because I am currently being monitored by a secret society. I know it sounds farfetched and hard to believe but this is not a joke. Currently people with the intent on controlling my actions are watching me. They are using a device that you might have noticed attached to my back when you and Rose had a good time with me. The device allows them to tap into my optical nerve and they are able to see everything I can see. The main person that watches is a girl named Heather. She is a tall skinny girl with brown hair that she usually wears in a French braid. She also wears the roundest, neardiest looking glasses you have ever seen, but don't let her innocent look fool you. She is very high up in this society and I'm pretty sure she has done some pretty kinky things considering what I have seen so far. However there is someone above her I have never met before. He refers to himself as the boss and he seems to be in control of Heather. They have my cell phone number and they periodically tell me where to go and what to do. They even told me I needed to sleep with you. The device is also capable of delivering an electrical shock to me if I disobey them. They have used it on me a couple of times and it was like I was being hit with a taser. They say that it can even go so far as to knock me out by upping the voltage that they can shock me. The worst part is they can even cause the device to explode if they feel I am trying to remove it or am reporting their existence to anyone besides members of their society. They say it will only be a small explosion, one that would only harm me if it were to go off. If there is any way you can help me to remove this device please do so. If you cannot help me please find someone that can.

Thanks for everything

Jacob"

He started to look down to hit the send button but then he thought of something. He looked back at the TV and continued typing.

"If you can think of a way to help me. Please send me a message talking about your pet cat. Do your best to encrypt the message with talk of how your cat is sick or something like that."

When he was done he looked down at the screen just long enough to hit the send button.

He was nervous now that he had sent the message. What if they had a DVR hooked up to the device they were watching his vision with? What if they could stop the video and read his entire message. He thought about that for a second and realized that his message was long enough that only part of it showed up in the screen. 

But still any part of the message would reveal he had contacted someone on the outside. 

For the rest of the evening he sat around waiting for the device on his back to explode killing him instantly. His cell phone rang at 8:15pm and he dove on the ground and covered his head. As he got up thinking about how little good that would have done him had his device detonated he walked over to his phone and picked it up. 

"Hello." He said looking at the screen. It was Alex.

"Hey, I want to go out for a beer." She said.

"Oh, uh, ok." 

They quickly made arrangements and he got off the phone. He got himself ready as he was still dressed in his jogging attire from earlier. He put on a collar shirt and some khakis and headed to the bar across from the fine arts building on the edge of campus. 

The whole time he and Alex small talked over their beers he was half expecting her to ask him about the message. He knew she was smart enough to not come right out and say it, but it was still a very real fear in the back of his mind. Though the whole night she instead talked about her classes and where she was going to get her Master's Degree. She talked about her career goals and asked Jacob about his ambition of working in the recording industry. 

Finally as two AM rolled around she suddenly looked him in the eye and said "Hey I forgot to tell you. I am looking for a new veterinarian."

Jacob didn't even pause to think about what she meant. 

"Oh you mean for your cat?" 

She looked at him with a strange look on her face. He wasn't sure if she was just acting like she didn't know what he was talking about or if she really didn't. 

"Ummmm no." She said. "My mom has a dog at home that she rescued. She brought it home yesterday for the first time. Why did you think I had a cat?"

Jacob thought for a second. "I uh, I thought I saw it on your social media page that you had a cat. Do you even check that thing anymore?"

She looked at him trying to understand what he was talking about. "Not lately. I've been kind of busy."

"There is a thing going around from one of the professors. It is pretty funny." He lied. He had to get her to check her inbox.

"Well why don't you just tell me about it?" She said.

"I don't remember the joke off the top of my head. Something about the professor's idea of the daily life of a student. He seemed to say it was mostly checking the social media site and watching Youtube."

"Wow, great story." She said sarcastically. 

"Look, it's really funny. I'll copy the link and send it to you on the site. Just take a look at it when you get home. Could you do it so I don't look like a complete jackass telling you about this guy?"

"You already look like a complete jackass...but I guess I'll check it out."

With his mission accomplished Jacob steered the conversation back towards somewhat normal talk.

Jacob made it back to his apartment feeling worried. Heather and the Boss hadn't bothered him all day. He had made a serious attempt at letting someone know about his situation. This was against the rules and yet he definitely felt like he had gotten away with it. 

Now he just needed to wait and see if Alex could provide him with some kind of assistance. He wasn't even sure if she would be able to contact him. If she did there was only so much she could say by trying to code everything into a story about sick pets or something like that. It was just too much to hope for without being able to directly communicate about something. 

He looked at the clock. It was almost 9pm on a Saturday and he was sitting at home by himself. Just as he was about to get up to turn on the TV there was a knock at his door. He went and opened it and was almost hit by the door swinging open as Heather pushed it and stormed into the apartment. 

"Just what are you trying to do?" she demanded looking him in the eye.

"I am not sure what you are talking about." 

"Are you trying to piss off the boss? He has told me three times to turn over control of your ocular nerve monitoring to a 24 hour team because of the way you are acting. He says this is exactly the way Daniel was before we had to make other arrangements."

"You still haven't told me what you are talking about." Jacob said.

They went to the living room and sat down on the couch.

"I've been watching your feed and reporting on what you have been doing ever since we had to tase you. What was that shit with your friend? You tried to lead her on a question and it really looked like you were trying to get her to speak in code. I came over because I don't want to see you get hurt. This society...it's nothing to play around with. The people that are in it are very secretive. They don't want the world to know about them. If you are planning to go public with what we have done with you, I can promise it will not end well for you."

"You're paranoid." Jacob said flatly. 

Heather looked at him for a long time. Finally she seemed to calm down ever so slightly.

"I don't think you realize how much of a following you have with the society. I know it is extremely shallow but our members are there to see sex in unique and exciting new ways. It only seems to be more exciting if the actors are attractive, and not just in their bodies and faces."

Jacob looked confused for a second.

"Look, in the real world it doesn't really matter how big your dick is. What truly matters is whether or not you love someone. Having an emotional and intellectual attraction to someone is just as important as how good the sex is or how physically attracted you are to someone. But in our group of members they are mostly focused on the physical. They come to our society to be entertained. And what entertains them the most is seeing exceptional specimens being sexual in extraordinary ways. Your penis is not just big. It's... very attractive."

"Ummm, thanks I guess." Jacob said, not knowing how to take such a statement.

"We have other actors, and they have their fans as well, but no one has become this popular as quickly as you have. You know at those shows I usually spend most of my time in the crowd. You should hear their voices. Even after you have been introduced they speak to each other. Men and women talk about how they wish they could touch you. They watch in anticipation as our actresses have their way with you. At Dr. E's show some even yelled to quit teasing you and just let you come. I was in our theatre watching that one. I don't think you have seen our theatre. We have a 2 and a half story screen. Your dick is over 20 feet long when it is on that screen."

"What is your point Heather?" Jacob finally said.

"My point is, you should just enjoy this. If you're thinking of a way to escape, don't. You have something not everyone has."

"And what is that?"

"An opportunity for stardom. This society isn't just in this small town. This is just a chapter. You could go from town to town with a guarantee that beautiful women will be doing something to your cock to make you come in a most satisfying and spectacular way. You will never be sexually frustrated. You will never be alone."

Jacob wasn't convinced at all. All he could think of was what a lonely life being an actor for the society must be. He didn't want to argue with her anymore though. He put on an act instead.

"Maybe you are right, Heather. For now I am not going anywhere. I don't think I have much choice. Tonight will be two nights since I've gotten off, but I don't think it is a problem since Dr. E worked me over."

"Yes, the boss thought you needed an extra day before anyone touched you again. We are having a big event at the society the day after tomorrow. We are bringing in new actresses and they have to compete for a spot in the society."




I Thought We Were More Ch. 18



"How come I didn't have to compete?"

"Because you're what we call a special case. It's your particular assets that got the attention of the society and thus got me assigned to you to ensure you participate whether you want to or not."

"So because I have a big beautiful dick I have to be a part of your society?"

"You say it sarcastically but it is actually harder for us to find ideal male actors than it is to find females. All a girl needs to do to be fun to watch in action is be a particular body type that someone wants to see. For a guy you have to be the right body type AND have a nice penis. So we take greater measures to find outstanding male specimens to participate in our society."

Jacob was ready for Heather to leave. "Well you got me where you want me. I can't escape from you guys."

Heather smiled. "Don't act too down about it. And start thinking about if you want to be a part of our traveling group. The other chapters of our society deserve to see you."

"I'm sure if I don't you'll just force me to." Jacob muttered. Heather ignored it and began to get up to head to the door.

Jacob let her out and she headed down the hall to the parking lot. He walked back to his bathroom to take another long shower.

As Heather walked past Alex's apartment she didn't notice Alex's door was open a crack. Alex had seen Heather go into Jacob's apartment. 

Jacob didn't know it but Alex had read his message after all. She just didn't want to tip off anyone by going with his code talk about her sick cat. Instead she had acted like she didn't know what he was talking about. She had been watching his apartment ever since she had gotten home. Now that she had seen the girl she recognized as Heather by Jacob's description she went into action. 

She was wearing a much sexier outfit than the usual loose fitting clothes that hid her athletic body. This time she had on a T shirt she had cut from the mid drift down so that her back and stomach showed. She had on tight blue jeans and pink vans skate shoes. She slipped out of her door and began to follow Heather.

She watched as the red head got into her car and she quickly got into her own vehicle. She followed Heather keeping herself far back from her car and only kept up with her by watching her tail lights for where she turned. 

Finally after 30 minutes of driving Heather pulled up to a solitary house out in the national forest close to the campus. It was a one story that couldn't have had more than two bedrooms. A large satellite dish hung off of the front porch and the place looked like it was barely maintained at all.

As Heather got out Alex pulled up behind her car. She got out and went marching strait up to the driver side door of the car she had followed.

Heather looked surprised to see Alex standing there.

"Can I help you?" She asked opening the door a crack.

"Yeah, you can start by telling me what you were doing at my man's apartment."

"You're trying to claim THAT guy as your man?"

"What is that supposed to mean?"

"Surely you have seen all of the articles on him online?"

"I know his history, but I forgive him for it."

Heather opened the door and got out of the car. Her high wasted pant suit made her look very classy compared to Alex's current outfit.

"Well then you shouldn't be surprised by the things he is involved with?" Heather said matter of fact. "Do you wish to come inside and discuss this further?" 

She was standing very close to Alex at this point. She stared deeply into Alex's eyes and just as Alex was starting to wonder what she was going to do next she smiled and winked at her. 

Alex was taken back for a second and then realized that this woman was actually coming onto her. She thought about the message Jacob had sent her. Then it hit her. This woman knew she was a lesbian. The night Alex and Jacob had cuddled they had discussed her breaking up with her girlfriend. Alex had to think fast. They walked up to the front door and Heather opened it and allowed Alex to walk in. When they were seated on her couch in the living room, Alex made her move.

"There is only one thing I require of my man when it comes to him seeing another woman."

"Oh and what is that?" Heather said still acting like Alex was completely out of line.

"He has to let me have a crack at her every once and awhile too."

Heather looked at Alex for a moment and then smiled. Alex got up off the couch and walked to where she was standing directly in front of Heather. Heather looked up at her wondering what Alex was going to do next. Alex grabbed her half shirt by the bottom and lifted it up over her head. In a moment her bra was off as well. 

"Did you fuck him tonight?" Alex said almost in a whisper.

"No, we didn't get around to it." Heather said. 

"I don't know what he was thinking. You're so beautiful. How could he not?"

She undid the first button on her jeans. Heathers eyes dropped to just below Alex's stomach. She reached up for the zipper and Alex slowly slid her hips forward so Heather could reach. She slid the zipper down and grabbed ahold of Alex's waistband of her jeans. With one tug she jerked the jeans down revealing that Alex had not worn any underwear to the occasion. 

Before Alex could step back and tease her some more Heather reached out and grabbed her by both hips. She pulled the naked girl onto her and the two began to kiss each other deeply. Alex straddled Heather with her legs on either side of her stomach and kissed her again and again. 

Heather once again grabbed Alex by both hips but instead of pulling her body towards her, this time she slid down so that her head was on the cushion of the couch. This put her face directly underneath Alex's crotch. Now she simply pulled down slightly on Alex's hips and her vulva came down right to her mouth.

With her first lick Heather's eyes were drawn up. She looked up the curves and lines of Alex's body seeing her strong flat stomach and small yet sexy breasts. Were her boobs larger, Heather probably would not have been able to see Alex's face. Currently she was looking down her own body at Heather waiting to see what she would do next. 

Heather's tongue pressed and licked against each fold and crease of Alex's vulva until it found its way to the opening of her vagina. Heather pushed the tip of her tongue as far inside Alex as it would go and Alex's head rolled back till she was looking at the ceiling. 

She looked down as she felt Heather's tongue receding out of her and watched as the woman began to move her face forward and back. This caused her tongue to move in and out of Alex's vagina again and again. Even though it wasn't going very deep the entrance to her vagina was very sensitive and Alex could feel everything below her waist start to feel like it was beginning to melt. 

Heather knew that she had the girl thoroughly turned on and decided it was time to take it a step further. Her hands moved up from Alex's hips to her lower back. She pulled Alex down so that she had to lean forward and place her elbows on the arm rest of the couch. This made it much easier for Heather to direct her licks towards the top half of Alex's vulva. 

Her mouth moved up to the outer labia which were even more plump from Alex's new level of arousal. Heather let her tongue slide up and down the seam where her new partner's inner and outer labia met making sure she didn't neglect one side more than the other. 

Alex had her eyes closed. Her mouth was open and she was steadily breathing in and out like she had been running as hard as she could. Every once and awhile she would let a loud "Unnnnnhhhhhhh" escape from deep down in her throat. She opened her eyes for a second and looked down towards her stomach again. 

Heather was busily lapping away at her and seemed distracted for the moment. Alex looked around the room quickly. The living room they were in was mostly devoid of furniture. It only had a small coffee table in front of the couch they were on and a floor lamp in one corner. 

She could see a glowing blue light coming from one of the bedrooms and wondered if maybe this was where Heather was monitoring Jacob's life. She figured whatever hardware the woman was using to watch through Jacob's eyes must be located in the same place she was sleeping. She would have to be close to it in order to watch him as often as he seemed to suspect she was. 

She couldn't ignore the wonderful feelings that were coming from below her waist though. She wanted to at least scan the house with her eyes but she lost focus. Heather had moved up to the very top of her vulva and began to softly kiss her clitoral hood. She focused the brushing of her mouth and lips on the shaft of Alex's clitoris causing new and more powerful waves of pleasure to be coursing through Alex's body.

Alex suddenly couldn't focus on the real reason she had followed Heather. She looked down to see the woman laying beneath her moving her tongue up and down the shaft and head of her clitoris. She could feel herself losing control. Her body seemed to automatically lower itself so that Heather could lick her harder and harder. 

All at once her arms collapsed as they were still holding her up on the side of the couch. She kept her bottom half supported by her legs on either side of Heather's head. As her body stiffened she began to thrust her hips downward as her orgasm exploded inside of her. 

Heather's hands came up off of Alex's hips and she began to stroke her sides and stomach causing the throbbing sensations to echo through her whole body. Her tongue continued to lick Alex again and again as her fingers continued to trace over the naked girl's body.

Finally Alex lifted up so that she was standing on the couch and casually stepped to the ground so that her feet were not on either side of Heather's head anymore.

"So how was it?"

"Incredible. It was like you knew everywhere to put your tongue."

Heather sat up and smiled. "Well that's what happens when you are part of the club that I am in."

Alex looked at her confused. "The, uh girls that like girls club?" 

"Ha, I don't just like girls. I like anyone I'm attracted to that loves to have sex."

"Well that certainly gives you lots more options than picking one particular side."

"What about you Alex? You said Jacob was your man, but you just let a woman go to town on you."

Alex stood in the middle of the room but what Heather just said made her suddenly uncomfortable with the fact that she was naked.

"How do you know my name? I never told you my name."

"I know a lot about you. I know you and your friend Rose wore that boy Jacob out the other day. I now know that you enjoy sex and having it freely more than the average person."

"What makes you think that?"

"I don't know many people that would have just did what you did. The fact that you had a threesome with a girl and a guy means you are also particularly spontaneous with your partners as well."

Alex looked over at the window. She was worried someone was watching her. She hadn't felt that way until Heather had said her name.

"Well, you know my name, what is your name? And what do you have to do with Jacob if you were so quick to go down on me?"

"My name is Heather. Jacob is an associate of mine. I am a member of a group that simply calls itself the society. To call itself anything more than that would complicate things. We are a group that looks for and welcomes people that enjoy sex. People that enjoy sex so much that they love seeing others engage in it. They aren't satisfied by the usual one on one sexual experience. They view sex like others view sports. They are entertained by it, they crave it, they engage in it with more than just their individual partner."

"So you're an organized group of swingers?"

"Swingers would say we take it too far. We go beyond wife swapping and orgies. We organize events, we bring in crowds of people all like us that watch people engage in sex by themselves, in groups or in couples. They rely on us to bring new ways of having sex, new ways to get each other off and fresh new ideas on old norms of how people can have an orgasm."

"Why are you telling me all of this?"

"The same reason I allowed you to follow me all the way here."

Alex covered her breasts and her vulva as best she could with her hands. She tried to look around the room for her clothes but Heather had stood up from the couch and was blocking her from them. 

"Please don't hurt me. I just wanted to see who was messing around with my boyfriend."

"He isn't your boyfriend. And I am not going to hurt you. I just brought you here because I want you to become an actress for our society. You and Jacob could perform together. You are the perfect type of person, I couldn't pass you up."

"How did you know me and Jacob had a threesome?"

"For now I will just say that I have my sources. The society gives me access to things involving my actors and actresses. But I assure you that being a member has a lot of benefits. Being an actor or actress has even more benefits."

Alex thought for a moment. How deep did she want to go with this? She started to wonder just how much trouble Jacob was in. The way this woman talked, there were nothing but benefits to being a member of this society. But asking any questions about Jacob's devices and whether or not he was being controlled would throw up a red flag. She had to stay with the angle she was currently on. 

"I'm interested." She said. She took her hands off of her tender areas and stood there proudly in front of Heather. 

Heather started to stand up. The look on her face said she was very excited to hear this news.

"But..." 

Heather's face fell. She finished getting to her feet but she seemed to hang on what Alex was going to say next.

"I have a friend I think you would be interested in as well."