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Unexpected

By: PrettyShy



She couldn't believe it. She was finally going to get laid. FINALLY.

She licked her lips with anticipation as she glanced in the rearview mirror and saw that he was following her. Well, she would hope so. She had made the offer quite clear. It didn't matter that he was someone else's boyfriend and that she was someone else's girlfriend. She couldn't wait anymore. She couldn't stand another night of touching herself, sliding her fingers into her wet pussy as she dreamed of a lover caressing her, turning her head into the pillow so her parents wouldn't hear her cries.

When she arrived at the park, he pulled in behind her. She giggled with anticipation. How was it possible that boys didn't want to have sex? She'd had so many boyfriends, but they all just wanted to hold hands and cuddle after a few touches. She was 18 ... red curly hair ... pale skin ... not skinny but with curves ... full ass ... what was she doing wrong?

He grabbed her hand and pulled her behind the tree. He kissed her and she started to tug at his jeans. He pulled her down to her knees and placed her on her back. She felt her shorts being tugged off as she kept her eyes closed tightly ... then she felt ... wait, what was that? He was on top of her then, thrusting in and out. At least, that's what she thought he was doing. She couldn't really feel anything. Was she having sex? Or did he miss? Did guys miss? She concentrated ... yep, there was ... something there. His hands kneaded her breasts and she could tell he was getting more excited by his breathing. Could he tell she was confused?

No way, she thought. This is NOT it. She grabbed one of his hands from her breast and moved it around to her ass. She slowly guided it so that he was touching her asshole. She started to get a little excited when he jerked his hand away and returned it to her breast.

With a shudder he rolled off of her. She could hear his breathing in the dark. She stared at the constellations in the sky. Was that the Big Dipper?

A few awkward moments later and she was in the car on the way home. Damn. So much for her first time.

*****

She pulled into the parking lot of the convenient store and walked in. 

"Girl, you look like crap. What happened?" Her best friend was never one to beat around the bush.

"I fucked Jack."

"Get out! Captain of the football team? He is so fine. I can't believe it. How was it?"

"Horrible. I felt ... nothing ... "

"But he looked so ..."

"Not up close."

"Stop thinking about it. There's a party tonight at Julie's. You're coming. I'll pick you up in 45 minutes."

She laughed. She was definitely not coming. Not yet.

*****

She fell back against the bed, the hair at the back of her neck wet with perspiration. She sucked her fingers as she pulled them out of her pussy. Maybe everyone was crazy, and that's just all there was. Maybe there was something wrong with her. She pulled her skirt on, leaving the panties on her floor as she let the cool summer breeze dry the wetness between her legs.

By the time she got to the party, it was pretty late. She didn't recognize most of the people, and her best friend spotted the guy of the hour and made a mad dash to the next room. Feeling a little awkward, she grabbed a beer and saw an open spot on a couch back in the corner.

"Hi"

She jumped, because she hadn't seen him there. But she knew him instantly. He was in a few of her classes, and they were friendly enough, but they weren't exactly friends. He was the kind of boy you talked to everyday but never really saw outside of class. Quiet and shy, but still able to make her laugh. He always asked how her day was ... cute if he'd become a little bolder.

"Hi"

She pounded the beer, trying to make sense of the evening. She should be overjoyed. She should be satisfied. Instead, she was frustrated. 

She closed her eyes and put her head back on the couch. If this night would only be over already.

Suddenly, she felt the couch shift and a weight move next to her.

"Bad day?"

"You would not believe me if I told you."

"Can I help?" Was he flirting with her? Or was he just being nice? He was always so nice.

"I wish you could."

Her head was swimming with the beer she'd just inhaled, so she kept her head on the back of the couch. Eyes closed, she tried to figure out just how she was going to let him down easy.

She let out a gasp as she felt a hand on her thigh, right below the hem of her skirt. It was very hot and seemed to burn her skin. He was next to her then, breathing in her ear. 

"I'd like to try."

She turned her head very slightly, and his mouth was on hers. She was about to protest when his tongue entered her mouth forcefully. It was .... nice. Hell, it was more than nice. Her mind began to wander, thinking about what else he might do with that tongue. That's when she felt it ... a growing wetness dripping down into her ass. She turned her head and leaned into the kiss, exploring his mouth.

Slowly, he moved his hand up her leg until it was resting on her hipbone. She whimpered just a little as he brushed his hand across her pussy. She felt her heart start to race.

"You're so wet. I always thought you would be."

His voice sounded different, deeper than she ever heard it in school. It was raspy, and made her the pulse between her legs jump.

"I think that ... um ... may be your fault."

His fingers entered her, stroking and teasing, in and out, until she was sure she was going to die. It was as if he knew her, where to touch, how to touch. She moaned into his mouth, and his tongue plunged deeper.

Suddenly, he pulled his fingers out of her. She opened her mouth to protest.

She looked up just in time to see him put his fingers into his mouth.

"Delicious."

She tried to grab him, but he stood up to walk away. Disappointment flashed through her until she saw his hand held out for her.

"We should go somewhere a little more private."

*****

She followed him up the stairs, eyes following as he climbed. The throbbing between her legs was intensified with each step. How had she not noticed his ass before? Would he let her ...?

He closed the door and she stood looking at him.

"Come here, beautiful."

He kissed her gently as he unbuttoned her sweater. She unclipped her bra and stood in front of him exposed.

He dipped his head down and took one of her nipples, sucking gently. She felt her nipples stiffen as he pulled her into his mouth, grazing her with his teeth. His arm held her close, and she could feel him against her. She felt the stickiness on her thighs as her breath started to come out in gasps. She instinctively brought her hand under her skirt, wanting to feel her wetness.

He pulled off his T-shirt and fell to his knees, moving her hand. He reached underneath her skirt and placed his hands on her ass. He pulled her forward forcefully so that she nearly lost her balance. When she righted herself, his tongue was exploring between her legs. He sucked on her clit slowly. She moved in his arms. 

Did she dare? She moved one of his hands from her ass and guided it to her most intimate spot. Rather than jerk away, he ran his hand through her stickiness and started tracing circles around her asshole. Just when she thought she couldn't take anymore of the wonderful sensation, he plunged his finger into her gently, and she came with a loud cry. 

She fell to her knees and grabbed him, wanting to taste herself on his tongue, in his mouth. Her saltiness was a distinct taste, but mixed with his breath, she tasted sweet. She moaned into his mouth, his hands holding her hips close to him. Her hands reached lower, looking for the button on his jeans. 

Her hands brushed his bare skin as she pulled down his jeans, and she felt him exhale. She looked up, trying to remember how she'd gotten there. His face was flushed just a little, but he was wearing a sly grin. He knew what he was doing. He knew what he was doing to her.

As she released him from his boxer briefs, she tried to hide her shock. He was so large. And hard. She wanted him in her mouth, to spill down her throat.

She pushed him down onto the floor, not bothering to make her way to the bed. She couldn't wait. She ran her tongue across the tip of his cock and tasted a sweet drop of him. She pulled him into her mouth then, slowly bringing him in and out, running her tongue around the base with each thrust. His breathing became heavier and he placed a hand on her head to guide her. With a moan, she pulled away, dropping lower so she could take his balls into her mouth. The sharp gasp she received told her she was doing something he liked. She traced them with her tongue and slowly moved lower ... tentatively ... a little lower. Looking up shyly, she saw his head tipped back and his mouth slightly open. She continued until she found the place she was searching for and traced a small circle around the opening. He thrust his hips then and she penetrated him with her tongue, thrusting in and out, tasting him. She moaned into him as she became more excited.

He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up, his tongue entering her mouth. So he liked it too ... their tastes mingled together.

He reached into his jeans and pulled out a condom. She was so ready for him and her body ached at not being touched. She slowly tugged on her nipples as she watched.

He pulled her up onto the bed and started to lay her down onto her back. She looked into eyes and shook her head. She slowly turned herself around so she was facing the headboard, on her hands and knees.

Her eyes closed, she felt him thrust into her, filling her with pleasure. She could feel every inch of him moving within her. His hands on her hips, he pulled her closer and she cried his name as he went even deeper than she had thought possible. She tilted her hips upwards and he whimpered, holding her tight against him.

He started pulling in and out, slowly. She could feel the sweat from his chest on her back. The sensation of his sliding into her, with the wetness dripping down her thighs, was getting to be too much. She reached one hand around and grasped his shaft, feeling him enter her, imagining his view in her mind, of his hard cock disappearing into her.

The feeling inside her was building with each thrust. She wasn't sure if she could take it any longer, but didn't want him to stop. The words no and yes mingled on her tongue as she opened her mouth and came out ...

"Please. Oh please."

His hand reached down and began touching her clit, hard and wet. She felt his mouth on her back.

Her cries became louder as his thrusts started to come faster. She opened her mouth, but he read her mind.

"Oh God."

He cried out with a groan as she came, body shaking. The shudders continued, each one causing her to clench her pussy around him. He gasped each time.

After a few minutes, she turned to look at him. He looked peaceful. She was pretty sure she had the same look, the look of someone properly fucked. His lips spread into a grin. She decided then and there that her goal in life would be to put that smile on his face, and to wipe it off.

"You're amazing."

*****

The next morning, she rolled over and opened her eyes. It was a sunny day and the light played across her stomach. I guess she'd forgotten to put on her pajamas last night. Hm ... last night ... What did she do last night?

The thought hit her all of a sudden and her breath caught.

Her body still ached a little when she turned just the right way. She did it a few times, just to feel the pull deep inside. She could still feel him ...

She smiled on the way to the shower, knowing exactly what she would think of while she touched and teased. She had a date. Not with the captain of the football team. With someone unexpected ... What would they say at school?

Unexpected



AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thank you to Only By Moonlight for editing my first story. Enjoy!

*

Ava sighed as she rang the buzzer to Rob's apartment. She was not in the mood to celebrate tonight. However she was practically duty bound to attend his birthday party. He had persuaded her by suggesting it would be a small, civilised gathering, and as his best friend she most definitely had to be there.

She could barely hear Rob's voice as it crackled over the intercom, being drowned out by sounds of thumping music and laughter. So much for low key, she thought to herself.

"Hey Rob, buzz me up" She said in a business like tone. Maybe she could have one or two drinks, make her excuses and leave. She sighed again as she walked up the stairs, and silently made a promise to herself that she'd at least try and pretend to have a good time.

Rob and Ava were old college friends, having bonded as Chemistry lab partners. Over the years they had stayed in contact with each other as other friends had drifted away. They saw each other as often as they could, which recently Ava had to admit, was not very often. 

When they had first met, there had definitely been a spark there -- a young, naive sort of chemistry which neither of them ever really acknowledged. Besides, all through college Ava had a steady boyfriend. Johnny had moved with her to NYU and they had their own place together. By the time they broke up towards the end of college, Ava and Rob's relationship was most definitely plutonic, and a steady succession of boyfriends and girlfriends for each had meant that it had stayed that way for the past few years. 

However, currently both Ava and Rob were single. This was definitely an unusual turn of events, and Ava idly wondered if the chemistry between them would reignite now that there were no distractions. Probably not. She conceded in her head - although she knew there were still lingering feelings on her part. She was pretty sure Rob just saw her as a friend, and she tried not to let this bother her. But tonight she vowed to herself she'd have a good time, maybe flirting with Rob's attractive and loud roommate, Nick. 

"Hey Ava!" Rob was so tall, she never remembered just how much he towered over her until she saw him. She had to admit that he looked good tonight, his dark brown hair and startling blue eyes had always made an attractive combination. He had always been skinny at college, but in the five years since graduating he'd filled out and his shoulders had broadened. 

"Happy birthday Rob" Ava handed him a six pack of beers. "What happened to a quiet gathering, huh?"

"You only turn 27 once" He joked in a mock serious tone. "Now, come help me celebrate!" He broke off one of the beers she'd brought and pushed it into her hand. He put his arm round her shoulder companionably and led her into the living room. 

Almost immediately Rob was distracted by what looked like a very complicated drinking game. He joined in with the shouts of his friends, leaving Ava to wander aimlessly into the kitchen. She took a swig of her beer and looked around for Nick. Realising that he too was embroiled in the drinking game in the lounge, she braced herself before deciding to join in. 

Ava was never very good at drinking games, and this appeared to be no exception. Feeling slightly worse for wear after playing a few rounds with Rob and his work mates, she made a weak excuse that she needed the bathroom, and unsteadily headed to the kitchen, hiccupping as she went. For a minute or two, Rob's friends shouted in mock outrage "Ava come back! It's your turn!" before giving up and steadily becoming drunker and drunker.

Ava sat down and held her head between her hands, breathing deeply in an attempt to sober up. Feeling a light touch on her shoulder, she looked up to see Rob leaning over her, looking worried

"Hey kiddo, are you ok?" He asked.

"Yeah...I just suck at drinking games" She replied. "I'm definitely getting too old for them" She groaned. "I think it's time I left". Ava attempting to stand resolutely and only stumbled slightly. She felt slightly better now she couldn't smell the distinctive liquorice tang of sambuca that the others were shooting in the living room. 

"But we've barely had chance to catch up" Rob said, looking slightly hurt and annoyed.

"Hey, don't be like that". Ava reached upwards to give him a reassuring hug. He pulled back, with his arms still around her, and looked into her eyes, with a troubled expression across his face.

"What's wrong?" Ava asked. She hadn't meant to upset him and now it seemed she had. 

"Ava" He started. "There's something I'd quite like for my birthday". Suddenly resolved, Rob's hand gently lifted a tendril of hair that had framed Ava's face, and bent down to kiss her gently on the lips. 

For a moment she couldn't react, too stunned to move. But then she began to kiss him back, the moment seeming endless in her tipsy state. Suddenly every nerve ending in her body seemed alive, and the alcohol combined with this amazingly unexpected kiss made her realise that she was very turned on. But...this was Rob! Kissing her and making his intentions clear. She broke away, confused.

"Rob...what...what are you doing?" She asked breathlessly.

"Do you want me stop?" He spoke quietly, but concerned.

"No." She replied, the alcohol emboldening her. "I want you to fuck me"

She had to give him credit --he didn't miss a beat, smiling as he took her hand and lead her into his bedroom. A million thoughts were running through head, but her sudden overwhelming desire for him drowned them all out. 

Raucous laughter and shouts from the other room were only slightly dampened when Rob closed the door. 

He turned round to face her, hungrily eyeing her face, her breasts, and her legs. Seeing him look at her in this new and novel way gave Ava a surge of pleasure. Moonlight bathing her auburn hair in a cool grey glow, she moved towards him and began to kiss him once again. He pushed her towards his bed piled high with the coats of his guests, and they continued to kiss, urgently and hungrily. 

His hands moved up her sides, pulling at her floral party dress in a bid to explore what lay beneath. Helping him, Ava freed herself from the confines of her clothing, removing everything but her pale peach french knickers. 

"God Ava..." He murmured into her ear, gently flicking the lobe with his tongue. At that moment Ava realised they had reached the point of no return; they were crossing a line they had carefully constructed over the years and there was no going back.

This realisation emboldened her. She grasped her right breast, erect nipple peeking out behind her splayed fingers. Slowly and very deliberately, she proffered her tit towards his mouth. He leaned forward, looking into her eyes as he caressed her nipple with his tongue, suckling and nibbling the taut skin. He brought his hands up, cupping her breasts and regaining control. He pushed them together, relishing their roundness and pertness. 

Rougher now, Rob licked and pulled at both nipples and watched with satisfaction as her eyes fluttered shut and she let out a soft moan. Her tits were so full and big, almost out of proportion with her petite frame and narrow waist. He continued to play with them, knowing his attentions were exactly what she required. Ava's breathing became heavier as he rolled his tongue over her left nipple, his hot moist mouth carefully licking every inch of her breast. 

The continuous background of voices and music served as the soundtrack to their actions. Putting his finger to his lips, Rob smiled down at Ava as he pulled off his shirt, revealing a hard stomach and a trail of hair that continued down under the waist of his jeans. After taking those off too, he pulled Ava up on to his lap, her legs wrapping tightly around his waist.

The air felt cool on her wet skin, her breast goose-bumped from the temperature and his attentions. For what felt like an endless amount of time she was motionless. She was straddled around his waist, feeding each breast in turn into his eager mouth whilst his erect cock nestled insistently between the thin material of his boxer shorts and her underwear. 

"We probably shouldn't..." She leaned forward, whispering into his ear.

He stopped what he was doing, letting her breast fall from his mouth.

"I'm going to fuck you Ava" He looked her in the eye, his voice low but sure.

He kissed her on the lips urgently, his tongue seeking out hers. He began to nibble her lower lip, pulling on it gently with her teeth. She moaned into his mouth as his hands began to travel down her stomach, pushing down the almost translucent underwear. 

He broke the kiss and pushed her off his lap. Moving downwards, he inhaled the potent scent of her aroused sex, and paused in front of her pussy, staring at the glistening folds that were bathed in silvery moonlight. 

She was so aroused, panting as loudly as she dared, not wanting to alert any one to their actions. Her nipples were still erect, and as she looked into his eyes she began to circle her fingers around them, deliberately playing with herself just for him. 

He raised his eyebrow, slightly amused but definitely enjoying her wanton behaviour. For a moment they stared at each other with pure naked desire. He lowered his head and firmly licked a line from her pussy entrance up to her clit. Her head fell back and she surrendered to the delicious sensations he was stirring inside of her. He licked every inch of her pussy, his saliva mingling with her own juices causing her skin to become slick with liquid. 

She gave a sharp intake of breath as she felt his finger gently move downwards, circling her ass, instantly heightening the pleasure that was building inside her. His other hand began to explore her cunt at the same time -- two fingers slipping into her tightness and curving to her g spot. His tongue continued to flick the nub of her clit as he lapped eagerly at her pussy. 

She was rolling her nipples harder now, pinching more roughly as her arousal heightened. She loved the feel of her large breasts under her hands knowing it was turning him on almost as much as herself. Low moans escaped her lips despite her best efforts to keep quiet, and she began to grind against his face as he fucked her hard and urgently with his tongue and fingers. 

Knowing she was fast reaching the point of no return, she quickly pulled him away.

"I want us to cum together." She whispered.

He smiled and firmly picked her up, her legs not leaving his waist as he moved towards the bedroom door. For one wild moment she thought he was going to open it, but instead he pushed her firmly against the door and reached over her shoulder, pulling it shut so that the handle clicked. 

Deftly, he pushed her thighs so that she was standing with her legs apart. She looked down at his cock, the site of its engorged head glistening with pre-cum making her mouth water. Sucking him could wait until later she thought, right now she needed to be fucked, and she could see in his eyes that he needed this as badly as she did. 

With restraint, Rob pushed his cock against her clit, her juices mingling with his and coating her soft pussy lips. 

"You tasted so good" He murmured into her ear whilst once more cupping her left tit. As he trailed small kisses down the side of her neck, he unexpectedly plunged his stiff cock into her slick cunt. 

She immediately reacted to his hard thrusts, meeting his hips as he slammed into her. He knew exactly what she needed and was not afraid to be rough with her. One hand was still playing with her tit whilst his other arm braced them against the door.

She ran her hands over the defined muscles in his shoulders and arms as he fucked her. She closed her eyes and let herself feel his cock pushing into her tightness as her juices dribbled onto his balls and down her thighs. 

"Harder Rob." She commanded, breathlessly.

He was only too glad to oblige, pumping in and out of her with a fierce enthusiasm that made her feel almost numb with the waves of pleasure that were building once more inside her. 

Their fucking was intense, hard, and almost frantic. It was if they were making up for the years of missed opportunities and fantasies they had each had for each other.

As Ava began to cum, Rob firmly placed the palm of his hand over her mouth, attempting to stifle the moans that were coming freely now. Her nails scrapped along his back, and this combined with the contracting warmth of her pussy was enough to send him over his own cliff edge.

At the summit of his pleasure, Rob pushed into Ava's pussy roughly and gave a small grunt as his own fluid spurted out of his cock. In a few fast thrusts he came, pumping his creamy semen into her obliging cunt. 

Their movements slowed, and Rob pulled out of her, looking intently at her as if to gauge her reaction to what they had just done. 

At that moment, there was a knock at the bedroom door. Rob froze, not taking his eyes off Ava's. 

"Hey, Rob? Are you in there?"

The voice was Nick's. Ava was giggling silently. Finger to her lips once more, Rob made shushing sounds, looking at her in panic.

"Uh, yeah I'm just...looking for something. I'll be out in a sec Nick" He stuttered.

Luckily, Nick seemed ignorant to the strange tone Rob's voice had taken.

"Well don't take too long, you're missing all the action birthday boy". Nick replied. 

Hearing him return to the living room, both Ava and Rob breathed a sigh of relief. Laughing silently, Rob picked Ava up once more and took her gently to the bed...



Unexpected



Kimberly really loves her job as a physical therapist because it gives her a chance to help people rebound from a difficult time in their lives. Actually she might enjoy helping people regain their mobility and self confidence more than her patients. Today however her motives are a lot less altruistic. Her last client of the day is Mr. Green. He has been coming in for rehab for a shoulder injury that he sustained a couple of months ago and he has come a long way. He has regained about ninety five percent of the mobility in that shoulder and arm and won't be needing her services for very much longer, which is a shame because Kim really enjoys their sessions. She had to adjust her schedule to accommodate his late shifts. As a police officer his schedule is never fixed so she agreed to stay late in order to make sure he receives all of the sessions needed for a full recovery. It definitely isn't an imposition to wait for him since their connection is so intense. 

As if conjured by her thoughts Mr. Green walks into the office. Kim's stomach did a somersault as their eyes meet. Apparently he has just gotten off of work because he is still in uniform. He holds her gaze for long moments then says "I'm sorry for being so late. It took longer than I anticipated to process the last suspect." 

She waves off his apology saying "It's no bother Mr. Green. I had some paperwork to finish anyway. Why don't you head on back and put on your sweats and we will get started." 

"Ok I'll head on back if you promise to call me Devin. Mr. Green is my father." 

"Fine, Devin why don't you change so we can get started." 

"That's much better Kim. I must say that I like the way my name sounds on your lips" With a chuckle he heads into the changing area. 

Once he was out of sight she put a hand to her racing heart. There was something about Devin that turned her on. It was hard to pinpoint exactly what it was, because he was not the usual type of guy that she was attracted to. But he was so dedicated to serving the community, funny, quick witted and fun to be around. If Kim were really honest with herself though none of these fine qualities are what has kept him in the foreground of her mind. It was his hair that he kept short but still managed to wave, the smile that was always lurking around his lips, eyes the color of cinnamon that promised steamy nights and skin the color of burnt almonds. A quick glance in the mirror showed that there weren't any braids out of place and the muted makeup she applied last minute was still in place. While a t-shirt and drawstring pants wasn't the sexiest outfit she could have on she looked ready to work out with him. She was fairly petite yet muscular from working with clients all day so this was the best it was going to get. Besides he probably wasn't nearly as interested in her as she was in him. He was not an easy man to read. One minute he was all business and the next minute he was flirting with her. He continually kept her off balance and wanting more. So she just tried to be professional and keep how attracted she was to him to herself. 

When he returned Kim put her fanciful thoughts aside and began to put him through his paces. No matter how attracted she was to him she couldn't act on it because he was a patient and his recovery was much more important than her libido. An hour later Devin was done with his exercises and had shown great improvement from last week so she told him as much. Holding a towel around his neck and lounging on a stool he studied her with a measured look. 

"All of my improvements are thanks to you. You are a great therapist and I appreciate the way you have worked around my hectic schedule. You didn't have to do that but you did."

Feeling her face heat she shrugged and replied, "It was my pleasure."

Standing Devin began walking towards her with a determined look in his eye. Kim was glued in place watching his approach. "No, the pleasure was all mine." He said as he cupped her cheek and leaned in and claimed her lips in a devastating kiss. At first she was shocked but quickly recovered herself and slid her hands up his chest and around his neck deepening the kiss. Moaning low in his throat Devin gripped her butt firmly and pulled her tightly to him and continued to eat at her mouth. She gasped as she came into contact with his rigid cock pressed firmly against her mound. Taking advantage of an inhalation he deepened the kiss catching her tongue and sucking on it gently and then nipping at her bottom lip. 

Breaking the kiss Kim said "We shouldn't be doing this. Someone could walk in at any moment." 

"Unless you want an audience I suggest you lock the door because I'm not through with you yet." He replied and began to kiss and bite her jaw down to the sensitive spot on her neck. With trembling hands she broke contact and briskly walked to the door turned off the neon sign signifying they were open and locked the door. Hurrying back into the training room she came to a halt at the sight of Devin lounging on a mat on the floor. He had arranged a training wedge on the mat facing the mirror and had removed his shirt. With a smile he crooked a finger at her beckoning her to come forward. 

"I don't usually do this sort of thing with my patients." Kim nervously stated.

He simply smiled and replied "I certainly hope you don't. Now come here so that I can fuck you like you need me to." 

She started at his harsh words but did as he demanded. This was better than the fantasies she had been having about him for weeks and she looked forward to what he had in store for her.

Kim approached him on trembling legs anxious to see if he would live up to her fantasies. The desire shining in his eyes was so clear that there would be no denying that this attraction was mutual. Not many men could pull of being both commanding and completely in control of the situation sitting on an exercise mat but Devin wasn't just any man. Once she was in front of him she began to sink to her knees in front of him but was halted in her decent by a firm grip on her thighs. 

"No, stand up "he commanded and Kim was compelled to obey. She was so aroused by what they had done so far and he had barely touched her that she knew it wouldn't take very much work on his part to make her come. 

Rising to his knees Devin pulled the string keeping her pants cinched until the tie came undone. When it was free of its tie he eased her pants down and helped her pull her shoes off and removed her pants. With her legs free he pushed her legs into a wider stance put his hands to her hips and brought her mons to his face placing a kiss to her nether lips through her panties. Then he began to alternate between nibbling and rubbing his lips against her until she completely soaked through her panties. Kim placed her hands on his shoulders to keep her balance to avoid falling down from the pleasure. He pushed her panties aside and began to lick through her folds in a rhythm that had her moving her hips in time to his motions. With a groan Devin began to eat at her in earnest and when Kim thought that she couldn't take any more he fastened his lips onto her clit and began to suck and she came apart with such force that she shouted his name into the silence of the gym. The orgasm turned her legs to mush and had her sinking to her knees. With difficulty she pulled herself together and opened her eyes and found Devin watching her intently his lips glistening with her juices and a satisfied smile on his lips. 

Before she could pull her thoughts together enough to form a coherent sentence he helped her out of her shirt and bra, removed his shirt and pants and had her on her back. As he loomed over her he said on a sigh "I have wanted to do that since the first time I laid eyes on you." 

With a chuckle she replied. "What else have you wanted to do?"

Instead of a verbal retort he leaned down and devoured her lips in a soul searing kiss. She gripped the back of his head and gave as good as she got. Bringing her leg up to his hip she used the leverage and pushed him over onto his back. Sitting up she pressed firmly to his rigid length and began to rub herself against him. Purring she dragged her nails down his chest to the waist band of his boxer briefs. Bending at the waist she kissed across his chest to one nipple and circled it with her tongue once, twice and then bit down firmly on it. Hissing he arched his back into her and gripped her head encouraging her to continue her ministrations. With a smile she continued to alternately suck and bite at his nipple while pinching the other one with her left hand. Once she'd had her fill of his nipples she moved down his waist and gripped his length through his boxers noting that she had soaked the front of them. 

After a few strokes she gripped the elastic band and began to slide them down. He helped by lifting his hips in order to make it easier for her to remove them. With his underwear gone she sat back on her haunches and appreciated the sight before her. His chest had a light dusting of dark curly hair that tapered off into a fine trail that led to the object of her desire. As she continued to study him a bit of pre-come leaked from him. Leaning in Kim gripped his base firmly in her hand and swirled her tongue around the head and across the slit wiping the fluid from the top. Rolling her eyes up she noted that he was watching her intently. Keeping eye contact she licked her lips and slowly began to take his length into her mouth inch by inch until she had taken as much of him as possible into her mouth. With a groan he closed his eyes and dropped his head back onto the mat. Encouraged, Kim tightened her grip and began to suck him in earnest hollowing her cheeks as she suckled until he was nestled in the back of her throat and on every upward motion she twisted her hand bringing it up to her lips. She continued this technique until his hips were thrusting in time to her motions. 

When he was close he pulled her from his cock and dragged her up his body and crushed her mouth to his in a passionate kiss. He ate at her mouth while gripping her braids tightly in his hand to keep her in place. With a growl he sat up turned her around and bent her over the exercise wedge he had placed there earlier. She heard him rustling in his pants and the crinkle of a condom wrapper being opened and sent a silent prayer of thanks up that one of them had the foresight to think rationally. Before her thought was complete she felt the press of the head of his penis seeking entrance at her gate. As he began to press forward he met with her body's resistance.

"Damn baby you are so tight I don't know if I'm going to last very long and I don't want to hurt you" he panted.

"You don't have to be gentile with me Devin. I won't break. Now fuck me like you promised." She groaned.

Taking her at her word Devin gripped her hips firmly and pushed forward burying himself to the hilt. After pausing for a moment to give her a second to adjust to his length and to catch his breath he began to pound into her repeatedly coming to the end of her with every thrust. Kim matched him thrust for thrust her clit grinding into the edge of the mat with every firm forward motion. She was very close to climax after just a few minutes and she told him on a long moan and in response he grabbed a hand full of hair and pulled her head up and commanded her to open her eyes. The combination of the powerful thrusts, the tight hold he had on her hair and the look in his eyes in the mirror as he fucked her on the floor of the gym sent her into an orgasm so powerful that she came screaming his name. Releasing her hair he put both hands on her hips and with a few more thrusts he threw his head back and followed her into oblivion with a hoarse cry.



Unexpected



You are onstage into your second set.....the crowd is dancing and laughing and you have their attention. Everything has gone so smoothly tonight and you have hit your groove. You notice a woman sitting off to the side, sipping a cocktail. She glances up from time to time and catches your eye with a shy smile. You grin back and try to focus on your music but your gaze keeps travelling back to her. She crosses and uncrosses her legs, leans forward slightly and gives you a big smile. No denying that she is openly flirting with you!

You launch into a more up beat song and she decides to join the crowd. She moves slowly, undulating to the melody in perfect rhythm. Her boobs bounce when she dances and she moves her hips like she knows how to use them ;) She licks her lips the next time she sees you looking and holds your gaze for a long time. It is time for your break so you turn to put your guitar down and when you look back, she is gone. You grab your beer and head to the bathroom. You see her in the hallway and she leans in as you walk past, brushing her chest up against you and grazing your crotch with her fingernails. "Mmmmm" she grins as she feels how long and hard you are. You glance around and grab her hand, pulling her out the exit door at the end of the hall.

This is so unlike you, you don't do things like this, but something about this girl is making your head spin. A magnetic pull. You want to feel her skin, you want to slide your hands along her curves, you want your fingers inside her and your mouth firmly planted on her clit! 

You pull her into the garage stairwell and pull her shirt off revealing her full, perfectly round breasts with nipples like raisins. You kiss her square on the mouth, eyes wide open as one hand moves to the back of her neck and one fondles her hard nipple. Your mouth travels to her voluptuous tits and you knead and suck them voraciously. One hand slides under her skirt and finds her stocking are thigh highs, she is pantiless and her inner thighs are soaking wet from her juices. Your fingers slide right into her and she lets out a moan. She thrusts into your fingers, squeezing them, riding them softly moaning as your skilled fingers bring her to an orgasm.

Licking her lips and smiling, she drops to her knees in front of you unleashing the hardon that has been uncomfortably begging to get out. She takes a long lick up the side of the shaft, looking up at you she takes the tip of your cock in her mouth and swirls her tongue around the tip. You feel like exploding right then but know there is much more pleasure in store! She looks up with a twinkle in her eye and slides your entire cock into her mouth. It is so silky smooth, so warm and she sucks it firmly while running her tongue up and down your cock until it is ready to burst.

You pull her up and say "I want to be inside you, right now!" She turns around and puts her hands against the wall speading her legs and looking over her shoulder at you. You lift her skirt and squeeze her round ass, admiring the view ;) You tease her with the tip of your cock, rubbing up and down against her clit and dipping into her cunt juices. Then without warning you thrust your huge cock so deep inside her that she cries out and rolls up on the tips of her toes- OMG she gasps! 

You glide slow and steady, increasing your pace and depth according to the tightness around your cock. You can feel her trembling, holding back an O and decide you want her to cum...NOW! You reach around and flick her clit like it is a guitar string and she moans loudly pushing harder and faster into you. She bends over even farther to feel how deep you can get and she holds her breath....you move faster as you feel he begin to clench her butt cheeks and the waves of her orgasm begin to wash over her.....OMG OMG she says. 

You pull out but you are not ready yet...You pull her over to a car parked next to the stairs and lay her back with her feet on your shoulders. You jackhammer her, watching her boobs bouncing with each thrust, looking into those warm eyes watching yours, losing all sense of space and time to be in this one moment. Feeling the tingles and the roaring orgasm buiding in you until you cannot stand it. You collapse on her chest thrusting and moaning and bucking and she pulls you tightly in with her legs wrapped firmly around you. You raise your head and watch her face as you cum at the same time and the masks wash away and the warmth and sweetness lingers... for a moment.



Unexpected



I sit on the bed and listen to you talk over the phone about your day. I really don't give a fuck, but you already know that. You only blabber on because you know that the sound of your deep voice gives me chills. Our arrangement is simple. A fuck here. A fuck there. Nothing more and nothing less. I don't want to be your lover or your friend. I am only in it to get it but so are you. That's what makes this all the more enjoyable.

I just finished a hard workout. I'm dirty and sweating, just the way you like me. You ramble on but I ignore what you say, concentrating on the fluctuations of your voice. Lying across my bed I let my soft hands roam over my body. My nipples are hard and sensitive, feeling so good to touch. I travel further and slide my hands into my underwear. Wet. My clit is throbbing as I rub my middle finger across its slippery surface making me moan and you stop.

"Hello."

"Don't stop talking." I command.

You continue and I proceed to pleasure myself, letting my finger slide in then pump it in and out of my pussy. It feels good because I know how I like to be fingered. You hear my breathing increase and I moan again. 

"What are you doing?" you ask.

"Playing."

"Playing, huh? May I join you in your game?"

"You know the way."

"Don't finish without me."

I agree and await your arrival. It wouldn't take long because you live down the hallway. Within two minutes you are there. I hear you enter my front door and lock it behind you. Before I see you, I smell your body wash and it's delightful. I happen to like you clean but that's my preference. You walk into my room to find me naked across my bed, having stripped my clothes before you got there. You frown at me but I don't care.

"I wanted to see you strip."

"You took too long. That's your fault. Maybe you are going to have to have me make up for it."

Grinning at me with those sexy dimples, you cross your arms and stare at me for a minute. The silence makes my nerves raw waiting on your orders. The mischievous glint in your eyes tell me I am about to get it.

"Slide to the edge." you command. I obey. "Now finish what you started on the phone."

"While you watch?"

"While I watch."

I don't see the point in your request but if that's what you want. I can easily please myself. Spreading my legs far apart, so you can see my opening, I began to finger myself again. First slow then faster the closer I come to my peak.

"Let me know when you are about to cum." you say. I continue and when I feel it building I moan...

"I'm about to cum!"

But before I can achieve victory you rush over and snatch my hands away. You pin my arms to the bed and hover over me, laughing in my face as I glare at you in outrage for stopping my fulfillment.

"You asshole! Why did you do that?"

"Because. That's for stripping before I got here."

I squirm under you, trying to break free but you are strong and I like it. You grab me by my face and lick the side of my cheek tasting the dried sweat and you love it. You continue to taste me, traveling to my neck. I reel in pain when you bite the hell out of me but you cover my mouth to keep the scream from escaping. 

"Fucking bastard."

"You know you liked it."

And I did but I didn't want marks left behind. You knew how to inflict pain without leaving them though, so I calm down and let you continue your assault on my body. You kiss lightly down my stomach and linger around my groin. When you begin to nuzzle your nose on my clit and inhale my womanly odor you groan with appreciation. Even though you interrupted my moment you quickly bring me back to the point, kissing and tonguing me to death. Every movement I make you follow like a pro. You know what I like and you do it with finesse. I yell to you I am about to cum again. This time you let me explode in your mouth and you hungrily lap it up. My clit becomes sensitive but you continue your session, ignoring my pleas for you to stop. 

"What the hell is going on!!"

My eyes snap open and I see my worst nightmare standing in the doorway. My husband is home. I never heard the front door open or his foot steps. I guess I was too caught up in the moment. I lay there with my mouth open, unable to explain. Your actions shock me when you just grin at him and continue to casually lick my pussy.

"What does it look like?" you say. 

I stare at you in disbelief but that was minor compared to what happened next. My husband smiled and walked over to us. You exchange smiles before you say...

"She's ready."

My mind screams "Ready for what!!" but I am still trying to process what is going on. My husband disappears from my sight but I can still hear him behind me. You continue to lick and kiss and finger, eliciting whimpers that I can't control. "What the hell is going on!" I think. My husband returns and he is naked! He kneels beside you between my legs and does something I never thought possible. From either of you. You kiss him but he doesn't push you away. He kisses you with the same force and groans when he tastes my juices on you lips. I am shocked even more. Not only in the two of you but in myself. I find it completely erotic and it gets me hot all over again. I guess I learned something new about myself. You move out of the way and let him maneuver between my thighs and push his cock inside me.

"Hello, my love." he says.

"Hi." is all I am able to say, still baffled at the turn of events.

"Don't be surprised. I have always known what you were up to. I put him up to this game to prepare you."

"Prepare me for what?"

He smiles at me and begins to move his hips. He feels so good. I had almost forgotten because it has been so long since we last made love. That is the reason why I started the affair in the first place but it was all apart of his plan to prepare me. He rolls me over on top of him and I begin to grind, riding his dick. I catch you out the corner of my eye. You are naked and rubbing lube on your hard condomed shaft. As you approach us and climb on the bed positioning yourself behind me, straddling my husband's legs, he yanks me forward. My husband was never rough in the past but he most definitely was now. You must have told him I liked to be dominated. I feel you rub lube on my asshole and tense up when I realize what my husband's preparations referred to.  

"Its okay." My husband cooed.

"I'll go slowly." you whisper in my ear.

I relaxed and let you lube me up the way you have done in the past. You were the one who introduced me to anal and I have loved it ever since. I never expected it to get me ready to take it in both holes though. You rub your tip against my entrance and push in slowly, stopping if I wince in pain. When you had entered all the way, we lay there, giving me time to adjust around the both of you. I could feel both of you pulsing inside me and it makes me whimper. Slowly you begin to gyrate your hips. Your motions cause me to move on my husband. It hurts at first but not long. It begins to feel exhilarating and I begin to cry out. My husband increases his tempo and so do you. You both moan and your sounds send me overboard. A secret I never told either of you. I love to hear a grown man moan with delight. Having two at the same time makes me feel like I am the shit. You grip my hips and shout as you release yourself inside of me. Seconds later my husbands cums, flooding my walls with his seed. The rush of his warm liquid pushes me where I need to be and I climax, wetting his groin. 

We all collapse on the bed, kissing. The softness of both of your lips put me in a happy place. My husband spoons me from behind and you scoot closer, facing me as we all hold each other. Our legs tangled together as we fall asleep. It was unexpected but oh how I loved it.



Unexpected....



I was really crowded with work and it had been ages since I had taken a break. One more all-nighter at work and I was going to explode! 

I lived close to the beach and suddenly I decided to shut things down at work. What wouldn't I give to meet my favorite ex-boyfriend!! Well, if wishes were horses...I -or rather we...would have had a good long ride!! 

As I locked up, I decided to stroll a little on the beach to unwind, before getting to bed. I really needed to cool off!. I was quite exhausted and really needed to get things off my mind. 

Well, in this frame of mind and downright horny by now, I set out for the walk. As if the weather knew what I was thinking, it began a cool romantic drizzle and built up to steady rain. Not the sort that lashes down, but the sort that pours down at a rhythmic pace. The kind that you watch through your window while making love..shivering, I took shelter on the verandah of one of the neighboring cottages - wondering who occupied it. It invariably was unoccupied! In a surge of boldness, I decided to remove my bra and panties as it had been quite a warm day - proceeding to peel off my jeans as well. Now I was in a loose long man's shirt which covered my assets quite decently.

I began fantasizing, recalling a past instance when my ex boyfriend and I had been stranded on the verandah of a deserted house - it had rained that time as well, and we had held hands. I was going down memory lane now. 

Gradually we had gotten closer and started kissing, feeling each other's contours and rubbing our bodies against each other. There is something about darkness, rain and being almost isolated that sets in an erotic mood. 

We had groped inside each others clothes, getting more heated up by the moment. Since I was wearing one of those convenient wrap-around skirts, and all he had to do was lift it, push my soaking panties aside to dip his fingers in me. Which is just what he did! He had on pair of track pants, which made it easy for me as well. I pushed down the elastic waist band and set his cock free. Free to rub against my wet pussy and slide in smoothly, and carried away as we were, both of us were eager to climax. He was hot as well and started ramming into me, with me bent forward slightly, one leg raised to facilitate him entering me. Soon we reached our peaks and just stayed that way..spent and sated. 

Back to the present, those memories going around in my head, I looked around the verandah of this beach cottage and smiled to myself. I continued to watch the rain, contemplating on whether I should go home or linger for a little longer. Lost in my thoughts I did not notice another presence. A pair of hands slowly settled on my shoulders. They moved all over my body, caressing me sensually. They slipped into my shirt. I was on fire, suddenly. 

It was amazing, that instant reaction to the unexpected. I would not open my eyes. I felt the warmth of the owner of the hands behind me. I was surprised to discover it was a woman. 

Suddenly there was a draft of air. The door behind had opened. I was gently drawn in and the door shut. The woman came around to face me. She locked her mouth with mine. Gently parting my shirt, she undid the buttons. Drawing the shirt off, she started suckling on my nipples, which are large and very suckleable. 

At this moment, I sensed someone else's presence. My body was quivering in anticipation, in the mood of the moment. It was a man coming up behind me. Instinctively, I knew what would happen next. He lifted my shirt and squeezed my firm ass. The woman was was still working on my breasts, and now her hands went lower, and she slipped two fingers into my hot wet pussy, as with her other hand, she guided the man's raging cock into me from behind. She rubbed my clit in time to the man's thrusts. This was unbearably exciting!!! I bent forward to get closer to heaven. She knelt before me, suckling my breasts harder...then lowered her mouth to my clit. 

The man pulled out his cock, making me feel somehow empty. He dragged me to a couch nearby and sat me down, leaning me back. The woman went down on me and started skilfully sucking my clit...while finger fucking me at the same time. The man got behind her, raising her ass. He entered her cunt doggy style in one swift motion and rammed into her.. she was going crazy sucking my clit and being fucked at the same time. I could bear it no longer. I had to release...it had been so long! I shuddered as I came, hot wet and sticky all over her face. She smiled in the dim light, reaching her own orgasm. 

Amazingly the man was still hard!! He withdrew his cock from her cunt, and came over to me. He raised my legs, and spread them wide....to enter my hot wet cunt in one swift stroke again...and began the most exciting fuck I've ever had. He ground his cock into me and the sound of his balls slapping against me seemed to turn him on now.. as it did me....he pulled out again. I thought, gosh, when was he ever going to cum? 

The woman sat on the couch with her legs spread invitingly, touching herself and smiling. I just got up in some kind of trance and knelt before her to suck her breasts..it was the first ever time I had done this with a woman and it felt very heavenly. The man now placed his hands on my waist and raised my ass and let me have it!! 

He pumped..It seemed to go on forever, the rhythm...and finally I could feel his balls tighten as he got ready to shoot his load....to my surprise I discovered that I had my fingers in the woman's cunt and she was moaning uncontrollably as her body shuddered and shook in a second orgasm. Then the three of us, as if orchestrated, came in a rush....and collapsed on the couch!!! 

This is my favorite sexual experience till date...I have no idea if I have met these people, because in a haze, I just got my clothes and walked back a little unsteadily to my place and fell into bed, into a deep deep sleep. Peacefully.

Epilogue:

Even today, everytime I have sex, this strange experience makes me orgasm instantly...like a secret fantasy come true!! Though I doubt if I would admit it to my best friend!! After that night, when I woke up the next morning, curiosity drove me to that cottage after hesitating several times....when I discovered that 'their' cottage was empty, leaving me with a funny feeling of loss mixed with maybe...hope.



Unexpected



My name is Amber. I'm a married 39 yr old woman that has been happily married for 20 years to the love of my life, Jonathan. To be 39 I have an hourglass 5'1" body with 36D breasts and a plump ass that drives my husband insane. We have an 18 yr old son named Samuel but we call him Sammy and he's our pride and joy. My husband and son look very much alike, both have silky brown hair, light hazel eyes and full lips, they both work out, they're both 5'7" and have extremely HOT bodies. I don't mean to be a pervert or anything but when you have a pool in the backyard and two men swimming in it you can't help but to notice. Lately, both men in my life have been pretty busy. My husband has been busy with work, leaving at 6 am and getting home at 11pm, while my son has been working nonstop and little time he has he spends with his girlfriend, unless she's working too then he's buying her things. I dislike her very much, I know she's using my son but he's in love and won't see it that way so I can't do anything about it. I'm basically alone most of the time nowadays, so I've decided to exercise again and I've lost about 10 lbs, so I'm 125 lbs again. Anyhow, I was running on the treadmill as I heard the front door slam and checked the clock which read 5:43pm. I knew Jonathan would be getting home late so it must've been Sammy. 

"Sammy is that you?" I asked loudly.

"Yeah mom" he replied with a cracking voice.

"Honey what's wrong?" I knew something was wrong with him because he was of strong character like me and almost nothing made him cry.

"Mom, Jenny is cheating on me. I gave that slut everything she wanted and asked for and in return she fucking cheats on me!"

"Sweetie watch your language. I know that she cheated on you and that it's painful. Trust me son, you can get a nicer, prettier and sweeter girl than her. You know that I've never liked her but like I said there's a better girl out there for you."

"Not if dad is fucking her too" he retorted.

"What?!" I screamed.

"Yes mom, while she was playing innocent Jenny with me she was fucking dad's brains out. She used me to get anything she fucking wanted. They've been sleeping together since the day I met her," Sammy said through gritted teeth.

How naïve could I have been? All this time I stayed up late waiting for Jonathan with hot chamomile tea and worried sick that he wouldn't be able to meet his deadlines, what an idiot I was being! I sat on the couch trying to comprehend what Sammy had just told me. "Mommy I'm sorry I didn't mean to tell you that way. I just hate them so much right now," sobbed my son. It broke my heart to see my son like this, especially since he just called me mommy, last time he called me mommy was 10 years ago when his grandmother had died and he was devastated. One thing was to cheat on me another was to hurt Sam. He was ours, not only mine but part of him too! How could've Jonathan done something like this?

I wrapped my arms around my son who sobbed for about 10 minutes on my shoulder. I played with his hair as I used to do when he was little until he calmed down a bit but I couldn't help noticing his muscles. I traced them slowly with my finger as he calmed down. He got up and went into the kitchen and brought two water bottles. He sat back next to me and said "Thanks mom, I really needed a hug. As always I can trust you to give me the support I need."

"Honey, that's what I'm here for. I'll always be there for you in whatever you need." I replied and got up and headed upstairs I needed a shower.

"What about dad?" he asked

"What about him?"

"Well, I guess he and I will have to talk about this when he gets home. That is if he dares to come home."

Sam laughed and sighed, then said "mom, next time I'll listen when you tell me a girl's no good for me. I promise and about my crying I didn't cry for her but cause dad lied to both of us. He told me last week he loved you dearly, what a liar!"

I just started walking up the stairs without thinking. If Jonathan loved me dearly why would he cheat on me? I know I'm old but I've taken care of myself. I stripped out of my workout clothes and stared at myself in the mirror completely naked. I stared at my breasts, they weren't saggy and were still firm. I stared at my stomach, my hairless pussy and turned around and stared at my ass wondering what the hell was wrong with me and why Jonathan would cheat on me. 

I squeezed my breasts. Then I slowly started rubbing my nipples until I heard a small moan behind me. Shit, I forgot to close the door! I blushed and started heading towards the door to close it when Sammy appeared. I must have had a blushed and confused face expression because he smiled and said "I know mom, with a wife that has such an amazing body, you would wonder why that idiot ran after some stupid B cup girl," and reached towards my left nipple and just touched it with his finger.

I started trembling as he just continued smiling and started rubbing tit. I knew it wasn't right what I was feeling but I liked it, he leaned his mouth towards my nipple and licked it slowly making me shiver. Then without hesitation he started sucking on it hard and rough just like his dad would do to me knowing that I loved it and twisting my right one. 

"You like that huh?" he asked.

"Y-y-yes" I replied.

He continued sucking on my nipple until it was raw and moved to the right one, I put my hand on his head and started playing with his hair while he sucked.

"Someone seems to enjoy this very much; I wonder what else she enjoys" he said and slid his hand down to my pussy and started rubbing my clit in small circles as he continued to suck my nipple.

"S-S-Sammy s-s-stop" I said, but who was I kidding? I loved what he was doing

"Don't think I want to," he said and kissed me hard.

I returned the kiss, not caring that I was naked in front of my son and that my son was fondling me.

He pulled away and said, "by the looks of it neither do you." He kissed me hard again and started squeezing my ass. 

I moaned into his mouth. He lifted me up and wrapped my legs around him still kissing me but passionately this time.

He took me to my bed and laid me down and stared at me. I stared back at him and saw his eyes full of lust and heat. He took off his shirt and exposed me to his tight muscled body, I was so fucking wet already and it was a miracle I didn't cum right that moment. I stared down at his bulge and smiled a very lustful smile and he started unbuttoning his pants. He smiled at me when he pulled his pants down and that cock bounced out, Sammy wasn't wearing boxers as always. I stared at it in awe, it resembled his father's 7 inch cock but it was about half an inch thicker. 

He bent down and kissed me and I felt his hot member rub against my slit.

"Sammy" I said and he looked up at me worried.

"Did I do something wrong?"

"No baby, but what we want is wrong and all I want to say is..."

"That I'm an idiot. Sorry. What was I thinking" he cut me off and got up.

I started giggling and said "No, I was going to say that you should close the window so that the neighbors don't hear anything."

I winked at him and started rubbing my pussy, I was so fucking wet and needed him badly. I didn't give a fuck about what it implied all I wanted was that cock in me. I haven't gotten any for 6 months and who better than Sammy to give it to me?

He smiled and closed the window, then moved towards the bed and took my hand off my pussy. "I'll take care of that now," he said and slid the head of his cock into my pussy and moaned.

"Damn I would've thought the way you and dad fucked that you'd be wide but you're so tight" he hissed.

"Well Jonathan isn't as thick as you Sammy" I replied.

He continued sliding his cock into me slowly, then kissed me and started sliding it out. I looked at him desperately and he smiled as he slid back into me. He continued the rhythm and played with my tits while I moaned. He started thrusting hard into me and I held him tight god he felt good.

I moaned Sammy's name over and over as he continued fucking me hard. 

"Yess, fuck me harder" I hissed.

His thrusts started speeding up and he thrusted even harder. I felt my pussy tightening around his member and so did he but he didn't stop.

Sammy continued pounding me and I saw it in his eyes, he was about to cum.

He screamed "Ammmbberrr!" as he came inside me looking me directly in the eyes. I screamed "Sammmuelll!" as I came. We then kissed passionately.

I sighed and smiled at him. I realized he called me something his father called me only during sex. It made me wonder how many times had Sammy watched us having sex. I dismissed the thought and came back to this awesome reality.

"That was amazing" I told him.

"I know right? Ready for round two?"

"Round two?" I was confused.

"Well we need to clean this up you know" he said as he moved his head down to my crotch. He smelled my pussy and licked it slowly. "Mmm tastes delicious. Wanna taste?"

I looked at him confused, "what?"

He winked at me and moved us into the 69 position.

I bit my lip as he licked my slit and started licking the head of his dick. We did taste good.

Wrapping my lips around Sammy's member I started sucking the head and lapped my tongue at it. I slowly started taking him in deeper and deeper. He sucked my clit as I started grazing my teeth on his cock. He moaned into my pussy and continued licking. I moaned with his dick in my mouth and continued sucking hard. He stopped licking me and just enjoyed the blowjob I was giving him. 

I started deepthroating him and my gag reflex drove him insane. I took him out of my mouth and he slid his dick completely into my mouth making me deepthroat him again. He continued doing this about 5 times just holding my head in place with his hand until he came all over my face. I attempted to catch most of his semen with my mouth but he preferred rubbing it on my face. He finished and I started licking around my lips and face wherever my tongue reached. He smiled and took a towel and cleaned my face.

"Now that was even better," said a gasping Sammy.

"For you that is," I giggled.

"Hey the first round was all about my Amber".

"So round two was all about my Sammy?"

"Yep."

"What do you mean by 'my Amber'?"

"You're mine now. Dad, I mean Jonathan didn't want you but I've wanted you since I was 12."

I smiled sweetly at him and he pulled me close and kissed me passionately.

"Let's sleep like you and Jonathan used to sleep,"

"And how's that?"

"Like this" he said and slid his cock into my pussy held me tight.

I sighed contently. Who would've thought that my son would be the one that would help me through my problems with Jonathan?

The next day Jonathan came and found us tangled and sleeping together. He woke me up with a slap. "You incestuous tramp! Sleeping with your own son?"

"What the? How can you have the nerve to come here!" snapped Samuel as he woke up.

I stared at my husband in disbelief.

"Get the fuck out of my house!" I screamed at him.

"Amber, I'm sorry I didn't mean what I said. I can't believe you'd betray me with our son. I love you so much and we can fix our problems. I know that Samuel has told you everything by now, but trust me I realized it was all a mistake. I can't leave the love of my life for some slut," said Jonathan. 

Sammy chuckled, "she conned you too, didn't she?"

"Yes, but that's not why I'm here. I want a second chance. I want to fix our marriage, we've been through so much and we've invested a lot of time on this relationship to throw it away just like that," then Jonathan added, "and that's not an excuse to sleep with your son."

"I'm not stupid. You realized she was too young for you and decided that your stupid wife will just forgive you for your infidelity. You don't love me. I'm not the love of your life; if I was you wouldn't have cheated on me."

"I do love you..." then he seemed to get angry and screamed at me "you don't love me either, if that was true you wouldn't have slept with Samuel here!"

"I have always loved Samuel but I haven't always loved you!"

Jonathan rubbed his hands on his face a sign of frustration, I knew I'd hit him where it hurt most. He hated the fact he wasn't my first and the thought that he was the first man I'd ever loved was the next best thing.

"Jonathan, you should start leaving now. You hurt my Amber and I won't forgive you for that. So if you don't want your face smashed I suggest you leave now." Samuel said with hate in his eyes.

Jonathan looked at me with a pained expression. I had always been his Amber, especially after we made love. The fact that someone else, his son, was calling me that had hurt him even more. He seemed to give up, but looked at me and said with a stern face "Amber, I will always wait for you. I fucked up badly, but you're fucking up worse and when he leaves you because you're too old for him I'll be there for you. I love you forever and always. Goodbye for now, my lovely Amber."

I stared at him in disbelief, he said he loved me. What a liar! I stared at Sammy and he squeezed my hand. 

"Trust me Jonathan just said a lot of bull shit right now. He thinks that I'll let you go but guess what? You're the first woman I've ever loved and he won't take that away from me. By the way, I have decided to move to another state and of course you're coming with me. We can say we're a married couple and enjoy our life together. Please let's leave everything behind."

I smiled at him and kissed him deeply, "let's get packing then."

Sam embraced me and kissed my forehead then said "don't worry about money or anything else. I have everything figured out."

I put on clothes and sighed; I love Samuel and loved the thought of leaving with him and not knowing what the future held. Well, I did know something; I was going to have amazing sex. 



Unexpected



A new destination beckoned outside the airplane window, the bustling city of Buenos Aires, Argentina's vibrant capital. The plane pierced through the night sky as it descended into the lit runaway and was brought into land. I exited the plane and began making my through the airport and nothing the hustle of the airport from the passengers passing through to the people working the airport. It is a symbol of civilisation.

Of course as we all know, civilisation would not be what it is without a population to sustain it. It is a fact which has seen many civilisations rise and fall for centuries. However, as I made my through the airport some of those thoughts had lingered. I soon found my way outside the airport and found myself a taxi and headed toward my hotel.

The city was like a living entity alive with lights, cars, people, and music all playing a role. People were partying in the streets enjoy life to the absolute fullest. This was something I knew I would be doing in that place, once the jet lag had worn off. It would be an unforgettable to experience for me.

However once my luggage had found itself on the floor of the hotel room, I felt no fatigue and decided to head out on the town. I walked the streets and hopped the bars take in my share of eye candy and liquor. However, in one particular bar, I spotted a familiar face, one familiar on TV, film, and video games. The liquor had me encouraged and I walked over without a plan or a care in the world.

"Hi, sorry to disturb you, but I noticed who you are, and would like to say that I am a big fan," I said to the woman known as Yvonne Strahovski.

"Thank you, you seem to be honest and sincere," she replied with her distinct Australian accent.

"Your most welcome, I hope you have a great evening." I replied and made a gracious exit.

She gave me a courteous smile as I walked away. I walked away and carried on the festivities, knowing who I had just met, I travelled almost halfway across the world and it was worth every cent spent. I continued making my through the city hoping to more bars and night clubs, the remainder of the night. Soaking up more liquor, good times, and whatever else the city had to offer.

The sight of Yvonne had never left my mind; it seemed to get clearer as the night went on. Yvonne had one a gorgeous, short, a form fitting black dress, with hair kept in a ponytail and her high heels propelling her gorgeous legs towards her amazing ass.

The Latin night was intoxicating and a riot. I ended up back at my hotel about seven in the morning. I greeted the hotel staff whom had just ended their shifts and had welcomed me the previous night.

The next day I awoke at a rather leisurely time. The sunshine boomed through the open window and illuminated the luxurious room of the hotel and made it a bright and airy place. I tumbled out of bed naked and proceeded to get ready, fifteen minutes later I was dressed and heading outside the hall.

Whilst having my breakfast I looked around noticing the throng of people within the hotel. The scene continued while I finished my breakfast. Afterwards, I headed into the city to see the sights and sounds it was exciting and enticing. It turned out to be a great day.

The city seemed different during the day almost devoid of the flashing lights, almost nude women and multi-coloured drinks. It seemed like many a city present in other parts of the world. It was a beaming symbol for the country. The place that gave the world Evita Peron it was somewhere I was always keen to visit. A place as vivacious, vibrant, and unique as Buenos Aires would remain a vibrant memory for the rest of my days. 

(The Next Day)

I hired a car and headed out of the city. The wilderness was a comforting site and had me in awe has the scenery past me by. I eventually found a nice spot and parked the car. I got out and enjoyed the fresh air and the sights all around me. Nature, as it was intended stretched far ahead of me in every direction.

I left the car and began to hike through the plains and surrounding rock formations. I ran my hands over the nearby rocks. Those rocks had been there for a few billion years outlasting all of us. The universe seemed to unfold in my mind. I contemplated the magnitude of the events that lead this planet to be and by extension the rest of the universe. The universe is mysterious on one hand and so devastatingly simple at the same time. I continued walk by a canyon wall on one side of me and small bit of open plain.

As I was enjoying nature I noticed a figure in the distance, a person which appeared to be nearing my location. I decided to make my way toward the figure. Even from a distance I noticed she had on a white tank top and light brown cargo shorts with rugged boots surrounding her feet from the looks of it.

"Hola," I called out.

"Hola," came the reply in an Australian accent. As the figure approached I noticed it was a woman, and she was not a local, she was famous.

"Hi . . . you are. . ." I said in awe and at an almost complete loss for words, as I realised Yvonne Strahovski stood before me . . . again.

"Yes I am, and you are?"

"Call me Bill."

"Well Bill, I take it you're a fan of nature and civilisation, night clubs in particular."

"Yes I am, wait you remember me?"

"Yes you were kind, courteous and very respectful, that I seldom forget."

"Well thank you; it probably was the liquor doing most of the talking."

"Oh no, you had the words; the liquor just helped you get them out there."

"You're too kind; I assume that you were evading the paparazzi."

"There weren't too many of them in the city."

"Um excuse me for being forward but would you care to join me Ms Strahovski."

Yvonne then looked me up and down and then agreed. "Sure and call me Yvonne."

"As you wish Yvonne," I responded still filled with nerves and amazed I had asked that so easily.

"You aren't a journalist or hiding a camera are you."

"No not at all, and my phone is back in the car, I felt like leaving technology behind today, even for a little bit."

"Hmm something tells me you can be trusted."

"Well I would like to think that I am trustworthy, I'm not the type to be underhanded."

"You seem to make your case well."

"Thank you, I am kind of surprised, I am talking to a woman, a famous one, such as yourself, and you're acting skills, your voice all lend themselves to unforgettable performances."

"Well you sure know how to flatter a girl," Yvonne said to me with a wry grin.

"I did not expect to meet you again since the other night and certainly not when I woke up this morning."

"Well the world is a strange place."

I then offered my extended hand to Yvonne, and she took it and we began to walk through that wilderness, together. It was an amazing feast for the senses, considering the animals which had inhabited that place, and considering I was accompanied by Yvonne Strahovski my mind was just literally blown.

We then walked together enjoying the sights and sounds. It seemed a connection had developed between us and it happened rather quickly, I was surprised understandably so. All the people in all those places and she remembered me, sure I had spoken to her, but surely I was not the only one that night/morning to do so, it was not something that I was familiar with considering my track record with women.

As we walked along, Yvonne turned and spoke to me "Tell me Bill, where are you from?"

"Johannesburg, South Africa."

"A nice place?"

"Well a unique city, but it still has its good points and bad points like any other city."

"I agree with you there, it is how life is for all of us."

"That is true Yvonne, yet everyone is so divided, when we are all human. Maybe contact with aliens could bring us together."

"You are a gamer?"

"What do you think?"

"I think you'll find my assessments to be right on the money."

Yvonne and I laughed a little with that statement from her famed character of Miranda Lawson and we continued to hike on, chatting amiably with one another and we enjoyed our time together. A little later in the afternoon we found ourselves in some shade underneath an outcrop of rock.

"So it would be safe to assume, that you are in tune with nature, Yvonne?"

"Yes that would be true, to know that all this was here before humanity ever existed."

"That is true,"

"This weather is amazing, extremely hot, just the way I like it."

"It sure is."

"Well Bill something tells me you are a man of unique qualities."

"Why thank you, although what tells you that about me?"

"Women's Intuition."

"I see."

Without another word Yvonne leaned in to me and we kissed. It was intimate, personal, lengthy and amazing. 

"Wow," was the only word I could muster.

Yvonne put her finger over my lips and requested my silence, I obliged naturally. Yvonne stepped back into the sunlight and then slipped of the pack she had on and began to unbuckle the belt on her shorts. She then slipped it off revealing her white cotton panties.

They however did not last long as Yvonne began to slip them off leaving the lower half of her body completely bare. Yvonne then slipped off her tank top and unclipped her matching white bra and dropped it to the floor. She turned for me, showing off her amazing body.

Yvonne walked over to me and pulled me toward her. I pulled off my shirt as Yvonne unbuckled my pants and brought my cock into the sunshine. She smiled as she looked at it intently as it had become hard and ready for action. Yvonne turned her gaze back to me and our eyes locked.

Yvonne stared at me intently as she slowly stroked my cock with one hand and massaged my balls with another. Yvonne stood back and we shared another passionate and unforgettable kiss, which left me speechless, in fact I was speechless from the moment kissed me the first time. It was surreal and I could not believe it was happening. 

When Yvonne pulled away I took her by the hand and led her to toward a nearby rock and she sat on it and leant back as I crouched down in front of her spread legs and began slowly massaging her pussy with the tips of my fingers The midday sun had since crept a little further toward the horizon and the heat was a little less by that time. I traced circles with my fingertips around Yvonne's pussy and gaged her reaction as I swirled a little closer each time.

Soon I was overcome with a need to feel Yvonne's most tender parts. I first traced my finger along the opening of her pussy and teased her a little more before finally sliding in a finger into her pussy and then another, whilst she voiced her approval.

I continued to gently finger fuck her and get her pussy a little bit more wet. I then dove in and began to work at her pussy with tongue as I made it swirl and slash creating lustful moans from Yvonne's mouth as I continued my work.

I continued, I moved my tongue in every way possible, and some ways that were impossible. I occasionally looked up and caught the lust burning in Yvonne's eyes. After some time she sat up and I lifted up my head and looked toward her she, had certain look on her face that told me exactly what she wanted from me. So without keeping a lady waiting, especially a lady of Yvonne's calibre, I stood up and took Yvonne's place on the rock.

She looked to me and then to my cock and began to stroke it and fondle it, savouring every moment I looked upon the scene and took every detail, still half believing that it was all a dream and at any moment, I would be forced to wake up, but that moment never came.

Yvonne had coaxed the pre-cum out of my cock and moistened it for her awaiting pussy which she had begun to lower on to my cock, as we had moved to a soft patch of sand, and the two us started to become encapsulated and Yvonne had inserted my cock inside herself and were one, in each other's arms.

I stared deeply into Yvonne's eyes as she had stared deeply into mine, considering we were just about cheek to cheek with the sun still beaming. Yvonne's legs were wrapped around my and her arms were draped around my neck. I had my arms clasped around her lower back supporting her movements as she slid up and down on my cock. 

Yvonne slowly built up momentum as she voiced her enjoyment of my cock while she rode it. Our interlocked position continued undisturbed and in all of natures glory. Yvonne started to grind, gyrate and utilise every bit of her unbelievable body. Her moves continued to drive me wild and her vigour and sexual prowess were unbelievable and unforgettable.

The sunshine glinted through her flowing blond locks and down her beautiful light skinned body as she moved on my cock and every way imaginable and more. We remained locked in place and it seemed unlikely we would move a major cataclysm would do little to move us or stir us from the waking dream we had created for ourselves. 

My mind raced as my eyes took in Yvonne's naked form as she tended to my cock, it was sex on another level seemingly devoid of the rest of the world and considering where we were there seemed to be no one else on the planet. Yvonne then slid off my cock and stood up and I joined her she turned and faced away from me and bent over just enough to offer her pussy and the chance to feel her amazing ass.

I steadied myself behind her and slid my cock gently into her pussy. I grasped her ass and began to thrust slowly in and out of her. She took it all in as my hands took in all of her amazing body. From her tender and soft breasts past her toned stomach and toward her gorgeous ass I ran my hands over every inch, as every inch of my cock thrust deep inside her.

I felt the need to elevate my momentum, and I began to do so slowly and deliberately. Yvonne encouraged me for more, and more is what I gave her, she seemed to enjoy it and I enjoyed giving it to her. It was still a dream at that point, but somehow it was closer to reality and we continued and the sun had since sunk a little lower.

I felt my orgasm approaching, I increased the tempo felt Yvonne's body shake and tremble as her body shuddered with an orgasm just before my body let go and I shot my hot load deep inside her lovely pussy.

We eventually came down from our orgasmic high, lay down against a rock and watched the sun go down. It was amazing, beautiful, and like that entire trip unexpected.



Unexpected



Hello, everyone! Just a quick note, I'm planning to have a lot of build-up in this story, so there won't really be any sex until later on. Hope you enjoy it regardless, though! It's an idea I've had for a long while now. ^^

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Have you ever felt overwhelmed with so much joy that you started to question whether or not what was happening wasn't just a dream? When the moment that you actually have dreamt about, many times, happens for real?

That's how I'm feeling right now as I happily take another copy of my book from the young girl beaming in front of me and sign it. Being a bestselling author, having book signings, all of that had been a distant fantasy years ago. The fact that it's actually happening right now makes me want to just scream out at the top of my lungs 'til every window in all the buildings of this city cracks.

I remember when Catharsis, my book, had been nothing but a pesky Word document that I slaved over for nearly a full year. I couldn't even tell you how many pages I had to scrap and rewrite. I also couldn't even begin to describe how excruciating the wait was after I finished it, anxiously staring at the phone and at my inbox, waiting for my life to either soar into new heights or crash down into the earth's core.

I never imagined that months later my book would become a New York Times bestseller, and that I'd actually have fans. Fans! Me! I still find it difficult to process even now. I couldn't be any more ecstatic and grateful.

I take a moment to stare at the cover of my book for a moment. It's of a girl, floating in the abyss, wearing a gorgeous ball gown that disperses into a flight of butterflies that form the typography in the bottom, my name just below it: Kiara Paxton. The cover never fails to send goosebumps along my arms and making my throat choke up slightly. I sign the copy and hand it over to the girl. "Thank you so much! I hope you enjoy the book."

She grins. "A lot of my friends online gave it glowing reviews, so I'm really excited. Thank you!" She walks away and lets the person behind her come forward.

Not to mention that not only the book became a bestseller, but the response from reviewers and book bloggers have been so overwhelming positive that I'd burst into tears of joy. I'd crafted the story and the characters from this book to the best of my ability, and for people to acknowledge that just left me speechless with gratitude.

The next person in line is a boy who's about the same age as the girl from earlier. He smiles and hands me the copy of the book, but with a piece of paper on top of it. A sketch. "I drew that earlier for you," he says, beaming. "It's how I picture Aiden looks like."

"Ooh cool!" I look at the sketch and my eyes widen. It's certainly very accurate to how I'd pictured the love interest in my book, Aiden, to look like. I internally chuckle to myself, because I'd based his looks on a certain someone I knew from my past. A certain someone who I really should forget, but can't quite do for some reason. My fifteen-year-old self still hopelessly pines for him, but my twenty-five-year-old self wants nothing more than to kick him to the curb and move on.

The person I'm talking about is Nikolai West. He was the strapping, popular senior boy back in the day who my past self had had a huge crush on. Strangely enough, he also happened to be the boy who'd bullied me a lot. He never did anything to physically harm me, no. But at the time the things he said and the way he always laughed at me were enough to hurt me due to how they were like daggers themselves. 

He loved flaunting all the gorgeous girls he was dating in my face, just to rub in the fact that he'd never be interested in me. I wasn't very attractive in my teenage years. I'd been pale and skinny, flat-chested, and my hair was stringy and a dull platinum blond color, almost whitish. He'd called me many names that I'd rather not repeat, and just basically made my school life a living hell. I'd been begging my parents to move me to a new school, and they always said that they'd be "working on it", but nothing ever really happened. Until that one night that led me to straight-up threaten them.

That had been Homecoming night. For those of you who've seen the movie Carrie, you probably already know what happened. Basically, everyone in school all of a sudden treated me differently, acted nice around me. And Niko was being especially sweet. Of course, the naive fifteen-year-old that I was, I completely disregarded all the crap he did to me because he was just soooo dreamy. Ugh. Anyway, he asked me to be his Homecoming date, I giddily said yes. And then he never picked me up.

But that's not the end of it, oh no. I actually ended up going there myself. Of course, when I got there, he was already busy making out with another girl, and then he and everyone started laughing at the fact that I actually came, and that I actually believed he was interested in me, and I ran and cried all the way home. I literally felt my heart split in two during that moment, and when I got home I'd threatened to kill myself if they wouldn't let me move schools, in an act of desperation. Yes, I know that was an incredibly stupid thing to do, but hey, my past self in general was incredibly stupid, so.

Luckily they did end up letting me move schools. Better yet, they let me leave town and live with my aunt Joanne. Things started to look up after that. I went through an emo phase, but what teenager in the early 2000's didn't?

Fast forward to now, ten years later, I'm surprised how much I've changed. The me ten years ago feels like an entirely different person. Yet I know she still lives in me somewhere, because otherwise I would've been able to let go of Nikolai by now and simply forget his existence. But the fact that I haven't seen him once all these years was a big help.

"Wow, this is amazing," I say to the boy, still looking at the sketch. I quickly grab my phone and take a picture of it. "What's your Twitter handle? I gotta post this!"

He seems really flattered, cheeks red, and tells me his Twitter. I quickly tweet out the pic and mention him in it. "Oops, almost forgot!" I chuckle and sign his copy. "Here you go."

"Thanks!" He takes the signed copy and gestures to the drawing still on the table. "You can keep the drawing if you want."

"Oh I definitely do. Might even hang it on my wall." I giggle. I said that sort of half-jokingly, I suppose, because his drawing looks a lot like Nikolai. But hey, he was only going from how I'd described Aiden in the book, so I guess it's sort of my fault, in a way.

As the boy, Drew, walks away, I turn to the next person in line. He's a tall man, looks to only be a little bit older than me. Very built too, like a male model. My eyes move up to his face, and--

No. No way in hell.

It's clear that it is him, though. Same grayish-blue eyes, same spiky dark brown hair, same cocky smirk. He's clearly grown up well, though, and developed a gruffness to his look. His face that was clean-shaven all those years ago now has stubble, and his skin has developed a sun-kissed tan.

No question about it. Nikolai West is standing right in front of me, after ten years.

I will myself not to even blink, to just keep a calm, friendly expression and act as if I don't recognize him. "Hi, sir. Your copy, please?"

He raises an eyebrow. "What, you don't recognize me, Flatty?"

Ugh. Well, it's clear who grew up and who didn't, I guess. He honestly thinks I'd still get offended by that name? It doesn't even apply to me anymore. I didn't by any means grow into a bombshell, but I'm confident enough to say that I look good. I've developed a curvy, healthier figure over the years, and my skin no longer has the pale, sickly hue it did in the past. My hair now tumbles down my back in waves, and I've since dyed it a pastel violet color. I always wanted to dye my hair a different color, but I've only recently decided to dye it a color that's not natural.

It took me a long time to develop this much confidence into my appearance. I used to have so much self-loathing. Before I moved out of my hometown, I never actually had someone call me beautiful, or even pretty. The guy who did I'd dated when I was seventeen, two years after the...incident, I guess you could say. We were together for about a year, but it ended up not working. It was a mutual breakup, though. Was I in love with him? I probably was back then, but I no longer really consider the feelings I had in the past valid, because I was such a naive little girl. I never really thought logically, I just always let my emotions take over. Now I'm the exact opposite of that. But, I digress. I've since met a lot of people in my life that have helped me gain all the confidence I have now, and by developing this newfound self-love, I've also developed a thick skin. I refuse to let anyone stomp all over me anymore, and I'm certainly not going to let Nikolai do it again.

I furrow my eyebrows, acting confused and chuckling. "Um, I'm sorry? No, I don't recognize you."

"Oh, so we're playing that, eh?" He scoffs, looking me up and down. "Well, you definitely grew up well, Flatty."

"Uhh, sir, your copy, please?" I ask again, noticing the people behind him are starting to get frustrated. "I'm really sorry!" I quickly say to them to calm them down.

"What, this?" He holds the copy out in front of me, inspecting it, chuckling at the cover. "I just wanted to see what the fuss was all about. It'll probably be a nice addition to my trash can." He plops it down on the table.

I internally sigh, taking the copy and signing it, then handing it to him. "Thank you, sir, have a good day. Next!"

"Hold on there, missy," he says, pushing aside the next person in line, much to her annoyance. "Come on, you know you recognize me." Niko leans in close, his smirk begging to be slapped. "You know you still want me."

The fifteen-year-old girl inside of me wants nothing more than to just throw her arms around him and kiss him. But I shove her away as soon as she rears her head. I'm a grown ass woman, and to hell if I'm gonna let this guy get to me. "Sir, please step out of the line or I'll have to call security," I say in a cool tone.

I can see it in his eyes that he's starting to get a little frustrated. Possibly because he's used to getting what he wants, and getting any girl he wants. I'll give him the satisfaction when hell freezes over.

But then his eyes move downwards and sees the sketch from earlier. "Oh-ho-ho, what's this?" He inspects it, amused, a frustratingly cocky grin on his face. "See, I knew you're still wet for me, Flatty."

Alright, that's it. I shift my gaze toward the security guard near the front door. He meets my eyes, and I gesture to Nikolai. He nods and heads towards us. Niko sees the guard and sighs. "Fine, fine, I'll go. Don't think we won't see each other again, though." He winks at me as the guard escorts him out.

I can't help but let out a little sigh of relief. The woman who was behind him in line comes forward and awkwardly chuckles, handing me her copy. "Who was that?"

"I have no idea," I say, mimicking her chuckle, slightly embarrassed. "Probably just some crazy drunk guy."

"He was pretty hot, though," she adds.

"Yeah, well, appearances can deceive you." I hand her the signed book. "Thank you!"

It's a little later during signing that I realize Nikolai took the sketch with him.

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That's the end of chapter one. xD I'm pretty excited to continue this. Let me know what you guys think. I'll gladly take criticisms just as long as they're constructive. Thanks for reading!