2 comments/ 12973 views/ 13 favorites The Dark Revenge By: Jimnewsphotos At the urging of a few readers who enjoyed, "The Dark Side of Flavia", I wrote this follow up story. "Dark Side" and "Dark Revenge" are stories in a parallel world with "There She Is Again". Sometimes the stories cross paths making some additional fun for those who have read them all. Unlike other follow up stories, this one may leave you with a couple of questions if you read it without having read "Dark Side" but you'll certainly still get the story. Please let me know what you think! I'm considering a third and final story to wrap it all up. DAWN Sandy bounded out of the condo, fraught with mixed feelings of disgust and amusement. Moments earlier she had been introduced to 'the old guy' her mom was dating before they headed out to a faculty dinner at the local university. Talk about awkward. Just the thought seemed to annoy her. 'Not sure if I'm ready for all this; mom dating again', she thought as she darted down the sidewalk. She glanced back as her mom called out something about curfew. She could see the shadow of her mom's 'date' behind her; filling her with more angst. 'How could mom do this? Dad's hasn't been gone all that long.' She justified her frustration with the date, even knowing that her dad had died over two years ago. But it still didn't sit right with her. Sandy dodged a youngster on a bicycle with a surprisingly graceful hopscotch move as she crossed the street heading for Flavia's place. The row of traditional homes across the street was a reminder of the progress their community had experience so quickly. Older homes on large lots with old, wooden garages out back lined one side of the street. The other side of the street was lined with fairly new condo style townhouses. Sandy and her mother had moved into one following her dad's passing. She leaped up the steps to Flavia's home, taking three steps at a time. Evening was approaching and the girls were planning on going out tonight. Maria had arrived earlier but they patiently waited so that Sandy could meet the guy her mom was seeing. Sandy walked right in as if she was at home. In many ways she was. She and Flavia had been friends for years. They had shared childhood 'play dates' on this very porch. Now they shared just about everything. Although the past year had been rough for Flavia, their friendship had become a source of strength during the emotional trials. "God, this is sick." Flavia yelled out to Sandy as Sandy climbed the steps to the second floor. Grabbing the banister to aid her Sandy continued her speedy pace up the steps and down the short hall leading to Flavia's bedroom. She found Flavia and Maria laying flat on the bed that was next to the front window. Window binds were pulled apart as they peered out across the street at Sandy's condo. "It's cute," Maria whimsically mused, "He's opening the door for your mom." "Cute? God, it's sickening. They're acting like kids." Flavia mocked. Sandy threw herself on the bed between Flavia and Maria, all but landing on top of them both. She shoved her way to the center of the pulled blinds to look for herself. "Damn, It's true!" Sandy muttered. "What?" Flavia replied, not turning away from the sight of Jill and her date as the car pulled out. "She's into him." Sandy replied. "It's just a date." Maria commented with exaggerated amusement. "No, you didn't see the way she was primping. And she wore that dress that she likes to wear when she wants to be noticed." Sandy continued. Maria slid out from under the part of Sandy's body that was on top of her and rolled over on her back. She threw an arm up under her head and grinned. "It's romantic; don't you think?" "ROMANTIC?" Sandy all but shouted. "This could lead to stuff! Sick stuff. They could start dating seriously. She could fall for him. She could get married again. Then where would we be? I'd be moving or something." "We're hardly here anymore anyway. What's it matter if they get married?" Maria asked. "I don't know. It's all too fast." Flavia commented to no one in particular. Sandy sat up cross-legged and grimaced. Flavia followed her and sat next to her, trying to comfort her friend. "Tell you what. If things go sour and your mom runs off with this guy, you can live here with me." Flavia gave her friend a hug. Maria sat up quickly next to them. "Hey, wait a second. If anyone is moving in with you it's me." She demanded. "That's not what I meant." Flavia quickly corrected. She reached over and took the back of Maria's head, drawing her in to kiss her. Maria responded with a grin and accepted Flavia's deep kiss. "Oh, would you two love birds stop that!" Sandy barked. "I'm having a crisis." Flavia and Maria released their kiss and grinned at each other. As if reading one another's mind, they both attacked Sandy at the same time. Flavia grabbed Sandy around the waist, whimsically groping at her breast while trying to kiss her. Maria pushed the pair backward onto the bed, throwing a leg over Sandy and began to mock hump her. "Stop that," Sandy protested. "I'm the straight girl in the room." She failed to push them away until the pair began laughing uncontrollably. "God, Sandy, I never realize how great your tits are." Flavia said as she took one good firm squeeze on Sandy's breast. "Really?" Maria jokingly replied, grabbing Sandy's other breast. "Okay, even the straight girl in the room likes a compliment." Sandy laughed, raising her chest to let the girls get their last squeeze in. Maria and Flavia groped a bit longer before Sandy spoke again. "But now, it's getting a bit weird." She started to stand as Flavia and Maria giggled. "Why's it weird hon?" Flavia said through her laughing. 
"Cause it kinda felt good." Sandy said standing to her feet and arranging her clothes. "She's got a cute ass too." Maria needled. "Okay, that's sufficient. I thought we were going to the mall." Sandy said trying to turn the conversation. 
"Bet we could turn her." Flavia grinned speaking to Maria. "You know, she'd be perfect for Renee." Maria pointed out. "Ah, earth to lesbians. I'm straight. And I'm seeing someone." Sandy said in an exaggerated way. "Just seeing. You've never even slept with this guy and he goes to a college six states away. Also let the record state that your only dates have been through skype." Flavia pointed out. "It's four states and we plan on changing that when he gets home at the end of the semester. So I'm only six weeks away from no longer being a virgin." Sandy said, before realizing she had committed the felony of 'over sharing.' "A what?" Maria said slightly under her breath. Sandy's eyes widened as she realized that she had stated this fact out loud. It was bad enough that she was the youngest girl in the group of friends. Now she had let it out that she was also the least experienced. "So, you don't even know if you play for our team or Jason's team." Maria said with a malevolent grin. "Oh, I know what team I'm on. If I was on your team I think I would have known that by now." Sandy retorted. "Yeah, we've slept together dozens of times. But only slept." Flavia commented. "Hey, you trying to make me jealous?" Maria said while contorting into a phony pout. "Never hon." Flavia said, giving her another quick kiss. "We heading out or do you two need a private moment?" Sandy said. WTF TIMES TWO! After an hour of shopping at the mall that was more window shopping than anything else, the girls were standing in separate lines of the food court. Sandy headed to the asian food stand while Flavia wanted pizza. Maria wandered off in search of Chick-fil-a. Sandy found a table first and caught Flavia's attention as she picked up her order. Throwing their plastic trays on the table Flavia remained standing, looking for Maria. But she was nowhere to be found. "You seen Maria?" Flavia asked. "Don't worry. She'll turn up." Sandy said taking a long slurp on her pop. "Guess you're right." Flavia slid a bag over the post of her chair, hanging her single purchase of the night next to her before sliding down into her seat. Unpacking her dinner from the cardboard boxes she continued glancing around. Her face lit up when she saw Maria heading their direction. "See... you lesbians have some sorta built in radar to find each other." Sandy mocked. Flavia quickly stuck her tongue out at Sandy in playful distain. "Please, I already told you I'm straight. So stop offering." Sandy shot back. "Where've you been?" Flavia asked as Maria arrived. Maria set her tray down and slid her cell phone into the hip pocket of her tight jeans. "It was kinda cute. This guy was hitting on me in line." She said as she sat down and crossed her legs. "If I was into guys I'd be flattered. But he was kind of aggressive about it all." She continued. Flavia slid her hand onto Maria's raised knee and whispered. "But you're taken, right?" "Absolutely, Babycakes." Maria grinned widely. "You trying to make me jealous?" Flavia playfully asked. "He wasn't my type even if I was into guys." Maria said. "Better not be." Flavia whispered. "You know you're the only one for me!" Maria smiled. "Did you want to check out the sale at American Eagle or do I have to throw cold water on you to cool you two down?" Sandy asked. The girls smiled and turned their attention to their food. Sandy had just returned to the table after throwing her trash away when Maria rose up a bit and pointed. "There he is. That's the guy that was hitting on me." Still standing, Sandy turned to see who she was pointing at. "The guy in the red shirt and Steelers hat." Flavia directed. A pale, flushed look spread quickly over Flavia. The joyful, carefree spirit she had experienced since meeting Maria seemed to be swept out of her soul like a mobile home next to a creek during a flood. You could almost hear the crunching sound of her gut clenching when she saw the person Maria was pointing at. Sandy quickly moved next to Flavia and used her body to block Flavia's view of the guy. She slid her hand on Flavia's back and gently rubbed her shoulder. "You don't need to look." She whispered to Flavia. "What the fuck?" Maria asked somewhat confused. "That's Matt." Sandy grimaced. "Can we leave?" Flavia asked quietly. "Sure Babycakes." Maria said as it dawned on her. This was the guy. They guy that had date raped Flavia, turning her life into a dark spiral. Flavia got up and headed directly for the exit, leaving her tray and trash behind. The other girls grabbed their things and followed behind her. They acted as a human shield; making sure Matt couldn't even have the pleasure of seeing the young woman he had abused. The cool air of the parking lot fell on Flavia's flush face, causing a gentle shiver to spread across her skin. "I'm not going back." She muttered to herself. "Not going back to the dark depression he caused. He can't control me." Maria quickly threw her arm around her lover to comfort her. "Not a chance. I like the new Flavia better!" She said as she kissed Flavia's cheek. "God, he's got some nerve. Doesn't he ever learn? Hitting on you in line?" Sandy tried to support her friend by showing distain for Matt and all that he represents. Maria turned back from the darkness of the parking lot into the florescent glowing food court, taking one last look at the guy who had all but destroyed her lover's life. "He'll get his someday." Sandy had spent the evening comforting her friend but quickly realized that she was the odd girl out. Maria and Flavia were now a couple. She wasn't sure how to take the idea that her best friend was now turning to her new friend and lover for comfort and support. But she assumed it would be the same if Flavia had found a boyfriend. It was okay. She knew they'd always be friends. And Maria was such a great new friend, the way she had accepted Sandy; straight and all. She crossed the street toward her condo. She recognized the car in front of her house as the one her mom's date drove. 'God, now I have to deal with the drama of this side of the street too.' she laughed to herself. The condo was somewhat dark inside. She opened the front door and glanced down the hallway through the dim lighting into the kitchen. For a moment she didn't fully catch what she was seeing. But as her eyes adjusted to the light, it sank in. Her mom's date was leaning back against the kitchen counter as Jill was standing between his legs. He had one hand on the back of Jill's head as they were deeply absorbed in the act of kissing. His other hand was gripping Jill's ass. It wasn't a soft caress, it was a full out, old people making out, grip. "God, damn!" she exclaimed. "Mom!!!" She covered her eyes and shut the door before darting up the steps and out of sight. The silence was suddenly broken as she could hear her mom laughing wildly downstairs. We Gotta Do Something About Him Flavia sat looking vacantly at the tv as Maria fumbled with the contents of her handbag. "Would you stay tonight?" Flavia asked softly. Maria paused, trying to read Flavia's request. "You don't even need to ask, do you?" She said almost as a statement. Flavia looked up at Maria still a bit emotional about seeing the face of her abuser again. She reached out and took Maria's hand, squeezing it for comfort. "Don't let that idiot control you. Hell, if you won't let me control you, why would you let him?" Maria said with a mild tone of frustration. Flavia shot a confused look back at Maria. "Okay, maybe it's time that I asked. Where are we?" She asked motioning at the both of them. "Is this just a fling or what?" Maria cocked her head as if to say, 'I need an answer'. The near depression in Flavia's eyes gradually melted as she gripped Maria's hand even more tightly. "I'm ready." She said looking up into Maria's eyes. Maria flopped down next to Flavia and embraced her. "That's all I needed to know." She whispered into Flavia's ear before kissing her softly along her jaw. "I'm sorry. I let him get to me." Flavia snuggled in next to Maria, intentionally trying to change her own mood. The feeling of Maria's torso against her shoulder was comforting. She grinned to herself as she remembered the feelings she had for Maria. The image of Maria trying on that hot, sheer dress at The Limited in the mall flashed through her mind. "You should have bought that black dress." She whispered. "Oh, you liked that?" Maria playfully replied. Flavia blushed a bit, but knew she did like it. "It was all I could do not to attack you on the spot. I wanted to join you in the dressing room and help you take it off." She gave a deviant grin. "First of all, we need to do something about your shyness. You should have said something." Maria stated bluntly. "You just looked really good in it." Flavia said, trying not to be too shy about her feelings. She looked right into Maria's eyes for a reaction. "That's better. What did you like about it." Maria asked. "It made your ass look fantastic... Smooth and round." She said briefly returning to her shyness. She saw Maria cock her head and raise an eyebrow as if to say, 'ah ah ah. No shyness.'. She cocked her own head in response to the non-verbal comment and spoke more directly. "Your nipples poked through the sheer material and turned me on." She said more confidently. Maria grinned as Flavia's confidence was returning and Matt was no longer gripping her brain. "Show me." She said directly. Flavia pulled back a moment as if to say, 'What??' But she broke into a smile as she slid her hand up Maria's thin torso. Her hand gently cupped Maria's breast. "I can't. You put your bra back on." Flavia pointed out. "Like I said, show me." Maria taunted. Flavia didn't need another invitation. She turned on the bed to face Maria and with sensual movements began unbuttoning Maria's shirt. Her fingers nervously fumbled with the third button; anticipating what was being uncovered. Passing that obstacle, the fourth button came undone easily. She tugged at the shirt, pulling it away from Maria's body and over her shoulders. She tossed the unneeded shirt aside and raised up on her knees to reach around Maria. As her fingers found the clasp of Maria's bra, their bodies were drawn close. She drank in Maria's perfume, intentionally drawing a deep breath to experience it. She smelled of sweet flowers and spring scented body wash. Her cheek pressed against Maria's as she fumbled with the clasp. It came undone and fell softly off Maria's shoulders. She started to return to her seated state, but couldn't help herself anymore. She reached up and cupped Maria's face and began to kiss her deeply. As their tongues explored one other there was a momentary hesitation when they both opened their eyes and looked into each other's soul. "When you said you were ready; did you mean it?" Maria whispered, almost pleading. "Just us? Nobody else?" "You're the only one I need." Flavia whispered in return before gripping Maria's face and returning a passionate kiss. Maria melted in Flavia's arms. The knowledge that they were no longer just friends that were experimenting with each other, but a couple; was satisfying to her being. She clinched her eyes and reached up to take Flavia's head in her hand, drawing her into the kiss. After a long satisfying kiss, Flavia pushed Maria back, tugging at Maria's zipper before her head reached the bed. She was so aroused at the thought of their newly stated status of their relationship that her hands trembled just a bit, as she pulled at Maria's jeans. Ripping them from her body she tossed them aside to view the gorgeous sight of her lover. She barely held back her impulse to jump on her. Flavia wanted Maria and all that it meant. She reached out to caress Maria's torso gently, all but reverently. She looked directly into Maria's eyes as she massaged her body. Maria responded by releasing a nearly inaudible moan. She clenched her eyes and accepted Flavia's hands. "I want to kiss you some more." Flavia whispered, causing a mischievous grin to spread across Maria's face. "I get the feeling that people rarely say no to you." Maria commented as Flavia crawled upward and hovered over her. Flavia sank her face to Maria's, firmly cupping Maria's breast as she drove her tongue deep into Maria's mouth. Maria arched her back, pressing her breast into Flavia's grip; begging for more. Maria began to reach up with her right hand to caress Flavia's hip, but Flavia grasped her wrist. She pulled Maria's arm above her and pressed it into the bed. The stretch seemed to please Flavia as she glanced down to see how Maria's outstretched arm caused her breast to raise. Pushing her arm away, Flavia licked down Maria's shoulder and all the way to her now erect nipple. She sucked it in firmly with wanton abandon. Maria's head drew itself backward into the pillow and she again arched her back to accept Flavia's pleasuring of her breast. She pinched Maria's nipple between her teeth playfully bringing a gasp to Maria's lips. She moaned Flavia's name in response to the feeling. Maria felt the hot, wet breath spread across her flesh. Flavia kept her eyes on Maria's expressions, assuring herself that she was pleasing. She drew a long, flat tongued lick across Maria's chest until she repeated the nibbling on her other nipple. Yet as she was being pleasured by the warmth of her love, Maria found it hard to keep her mental attention on Flavia. 'What balls this Matt has, to hit on me! What kind of asshole is he? He would abuse my woman and think he can get away with it?' she though as Flavia pleasured her; and herself, but licking down the side of her ribs. Trying to shake the realization that her mind was drifting back to Matt and her anger for this guy, she glanced down to Flavia. "You're a bit over dressed aren't you?" She said. The Dark Revenge "Working on it." Flavia smiled. Absorbed in the moment of making love to Maria, Flavia seemed to have released her anger over Matt. Flavia licked down to Maria's hips and lingered, kissing Maria's belly just above the frail waistband of her panties. She playfully dug her tongue between Maria's skin and the material. It tickled Maria a bit and she drew her legs upward in response. Flavia smiled before attacking again. She bit Maria's panties, just slightly off the side of her hip and began tugging Maria's panties down. The effort, while playful and fun, failed miserably. She finally gave up and took Maria's panties down with her fingers. "Sorry. I've not had much experience at that move." She grinned as Maria helped her tug the panties off ivory white ankles. Maria started to rise, but Flavia shook her head. Maria complied and waited. The scene was well worth the wait. Flavia stood next to the bed and began a slow strip. Her shirt fell first before she kicked her sandals aside. She wiggled out of her far-too-tight jeans and stepped out of the pile they created on the floor. She looked for Maria's approval as she reached behind her to unhook her bra. It fell forward releasing her lovely breasts to the cool air of the room. Her nipples seemed to enjoy being freed from their confinement and stood proud. "Just a bit more." Maria taunted, glancing down at Flavia's panties. Grinning wildly with anticipation, almost excited to share a secret, Flavia drove her thumbs into the waistband and tugged her panties off. She exposed a freshly shaven body to Maria's view. "God, what did you do?" Maria asked in surprise. Flavia's forehead wrinkled. "What? I thought you'd like it this way." She replied. She put her hands over her flesh, trying to hide what she had done. Maria rose up to her elbow to take a closer look. She pulled Flavia's hands away to inspect the work. "Sweet!" Maria commented, causing Flavia to relax a bit. "You didn't need to do that. I didn't mind a little fur on the kitty." "I'm so new at this whole thing." Flavia seemed to have a hint of a cry in her words. But Maria reassured her by reaching out and touching the freshly shaven skin. "Of course I really won't know if I like it or not until...." Maria grinned. Flavia couldn't wait to find out. She took the half step needed to align herself with Maria and raised one leg up over Maria's head as she climbed on to the bed. In a rather feline move she settled into a 69 position. The moment Maria breathed warm on her bare pussy a shockwave drove through her with anticipation. She didn't need to wait long. Maria couldn't wait either. She gripped Flavia's ass and drew her hips down to reach her mouth. Flavia let her knees spread outward to lower her hips, all but demanding that Maria taste the freshly shaven fruit. Her body was so swollen and aching with excitement that each lick seemed to release a wave of pleasure all through her system. But it wasn't enough. She wanted more. She dropped her mouth to explore Maria as well. Maria responded by aggressively raising her legs. In reckless abandon, she drew her legs up over Flavia's shoulders and crossed her ankles. The motion raised her labia up, into Flavia's face. Flavia knew what she wanted. She loved that Maria; never beat around the bush about her preferences. She admired that characteristic. Internally she wished she had as much moxie. "God' you're so soft." Maria whispered between licks. "Thank you for shaving!." She said before giving Flavia's labia a big wet kiss, taking in all of her. Flavia's eyes clenched in sudden ecstasy at the sensation of her labia being sucked into Maria's mouth. The soft, tugging sensation caused her to shiver before returning to the task in front of her. She plunged her tongue directly into Maria's body, causing Maria to rock upward into her face. Maria's hips rotated in a rocking, circular motion; using Flavia's tongue as a tool for her enjoyment. Flavia slid her hands along Maria's thighs and down toward her sex. Her breath stuttered as she diligently kept her tongue extended to permit Maria the full extent of pleasure. Flavia's cheeks abruptly felt wetness. Through her grip on Maria's thighs she could feel muscle and tendons become locked and firm in her hands. The texture of Maria's skin suddenly became hot and wet as Maria's body was wracked in orgasm. "Oh GOD! Maria shouted, muffled by the fact that her face was enveloped between Flavia's legs. 
Flavia grinned at the notion that she could cause such a reaction. It was a difficult grin considering her tongue was still digging deeply into Maria's pussy. Her grin turned to shock. Maria suddenly plunged two fingers into Flavia, cupping her hand in such a way as to slide those fingers against the front wall of her vagina. "Oh GOD!" Flavia shouted back. Maria gripped her ankles together, not releasing Flavia from her possession. She used her free arm to wrap around Flavia's waist, pressing her into position. And then she began. Her plunging motions were slow at first, letting the wetness saturate her fingers and the soft flesh of Flavia's labia. Flavia placed her soft cheek against Maria's slit, feeling the warmth against her skin as she felt Maria's fingers ripping into her. She wanted to protest; to say that Maria was being too forceful. She didn't know if she could take the aggressive nature of Maria's pleasuring. But it was pleasuring. She knew she was on the brink of being overwhelmed; yet she liked it. She closed her eyes, gripped Maria's legs and took the punishing. Her submission to Maria was worth the effort; rewarding her with an earth shaking wave of orgasm that began with a timid whimper and ended in screams of pleasure. As her body fell limp in a puddle on Maria's torso, Maria softly drew her fingers away. Using her whole hand, she softly massaged Flavia's mound. Dampness spread up as Maria's hand explored. One finger slid between Flavia's ass cheeks and momentarily, playfully poked into her anus causing Flavia to raise her hips acceptingly. Darkness spread across the room as night fell. They remained naked, cuddling in post orgasmic bliss from their love. Their soiled clothing lay dormant and strewn around the bed and floor. Flavia drifted off to sleep easily in Maria's embrace. Her head rested softly in the crook of Maria's arm. Held there partially by the pillow and partially by the flesh above Maria's breast, she slept. The exhaustion of Maria had taken it's toll. Maria could feel the rhythmic flutter of Flavia's breath as it passed over her torso in waves measured by seconds. She grinned at the sensation of her nipples being unintentionally breathed on every few seconds. 'It will be hard to sleep like that. She might get me excited in my own dreams.' she laughed to herself as Flavia slept. Then she began to think about her warm friend. The pain she must have experienced at the hands... and cock... of this jerk, Matt. She was so brave to fight him off. But it pissed Maria off to think that Matt was still out there; free to abuse some other unsuspecting woman. Somewhere between the ecstasy of orgasm and the darkness of disgust; Maria's mind developed a scheme so devious that she couldn't even share it with her love. This was something that Flavia's friends would have to do for her. They would put an end to Matt's revolting actions once and for all. DARK REVENGE "Where are we going?" Jason asked in confusion. "The movie theater is that way." Sandy was looking down at a text message before she pulled out of the restaurant parking lot. "We have other plans for tonight." Sandy said almost conspiratorially "And we need your help." "Okay, Sandy, this night isn't going anything like I thought it would." Jason said in mild frustration. "Just go with it and don't ask any questions yet. I didn't tell you about this because I didn't know how you'd react." Sandy said. 
"I think I've been 'just going with it' since we started talking online. And there's a lot you didn't tell me." Sandy paused while taking a hard turn onto the main drag through town. She glanced down at her cell phone looking at the directions being charted for her on google maps. "If you're talking about our parents, then let's just set the record straight. I didn't know the old guy my mom was dating was your dad until you came in the restaurant with him tonight." "You didn't even say anything about your mom dating!" Jason shot back. "It's not like I'm happy about it or anything. God, having my mother dating again is a bit sick; don't you think? Then to be dating some old guy that just meets her at work...." She reasoned before Jason cut her off. "Hey, wait a second. That old guy is my dad!" He interjected quickly. "It's not the who. I guess it's just the fact that it's happening at all." Sandy said while slowing for a stop light. Jason had arrived home following the end of the semester and broke the news to his father that he was dating someone. He had invited his parents who were divorced to have dinner with his new girlfriend and her mother. It was a bit awkward to discover that his father and his girlfriend's mother were now dating. Even more awkward to discover it while in the lobby of a restaurant during the dinner rush. "I have to say your mom was pretty cool about it all." Sandy said. "Oh yeah. Cool is mom's middle name. Of course you're not with her right now as she's probably blowing her stack at dad." Jason mused. "What do you mean?" Sandy asked. "Mom can play the calm, collected, real estate professional very well. But she used to berate dad if she didn't get her way all the time. She can be a bit of a bitch." Jason said quietly, looking out the side window away from Sandy. "It never seemed to bother their sex life though." He grinned as he turned back toward his date. "Well, when we get married and I start being bitchy; I want you to say something. Don't just let it happen." Sandy tried to find some response to Jason's critique of his parent's relationship. "Whoa! Marriage?" Jason raised an eyebrow quickly at Sandy. She couldn't look back at him, but grinned as she kept her eyes on the road. 'God, I wonder if he'd bolt if he knew I was already thinking about kids, family, what city we'll live in and where we'll move in retirement?' She thought to herself. "It's okay. You can tell me." Jason grinned back at her, knowing he had her cornered. But Sandy was always cornered. She had a way of talking first and digging her self out of it later. "It's just that we seem so good together." She whispered. Jason didn't respond, almost making her beg for a reply. "Okay, yeah. A girl can dream can't she?" "I know. Girls at college all subscribe to those wedding magazines. One of my apartment mates said the last girl he went out with decided not to go on a second date because he didn't respond well to a wedding reception theme idea she told him about." "God, at least I'm not that far gone." Sandy smiled, placing her hand on Jason's knee. Jason gently gripped her hand before picking it up and putting it back on the steering wheel. "What? You don't like that?" Sandy questioned. "No. I do like it. But I've seen you drive." Jason sarcastically gibed. Darkness was falling quickly as they pulled into a deserted construction site. A simple steel frame building was clearly incomplete; sheets of metal covering only a third of the front of the structure. But double glass doors had already been installed. Sandy drove around to the side of the building, intentionally pulling in behind a large roll on construction dumpster. The dumpster easily hid the small VW Beetle; yet she pulled forward as far as she could before coming to rest. As they got out of the car Jason could swear that he hear the soft footsteps of other people. "So you gonna let me in on what this is all about?" Jason said. "Soon. I wasn't sure if you'd be pissed at me for getting you into this. But you don't have to do anything. We just wanted you here in case something goes wrong." Sandy said in cryptic tones. She fumbled with a key to the glass doors, glancing around almost as if she was expecting someone. She was nervous about it too. She jumped slightly in panic when light flooded the key hole she was trying to find in the darkness. Jason had used the flashlight in his smartphone to give her enough light to see. "Thanks babycakes." She offered. "Babycakes? Really?" Jason replied with a bit of amusement. She grinned at him before reaching over to him and giving him a deep and satisfying kiss. "What's taking you so long?" A voice in the darkness asked, shaking the couple into reality. Jason turned to see a lovely, thin silhouette stepping out of the dark. "Jason, this is Angie." Sandy said, licking her lips from her kiss; a bit blushing as she realized that Angie had been watching them. "Hi Jason. I've heard a lot about you." Angie said. Jason turned to see her, his phone light illuminating her tall, thin frame. As she approached, she let a large backpack fall from her shoulders. While the light was pointed at Angie, it was clear that Jason was the deer in the headlights. "You can close your mouth now." Sandy said, playfully pushing his chin upward as if to close his gaping mouth. "Stop drooling. She's a lesbian." Sandy whimsically shook her head. 'Boys will be boys' she thought to herself. "Sorry, but Sandy hasn't said anything about you." Jason stumbled out. Sandy returned to unlocking the door; causing the latch to release and tugged at the handle. "Let's go." She said grabbing Jason's hand. They walked through a lobby of what looked like a future urgent care medical office. A waiting room, empty of chairs but the early assembly of a counter desk and glass partitions were in front of them. "Maria said to go down the hall to the large room in the back, right corner." Sandy instructed. "Everything we need should be there." "Need for what?" Jason asked again. They moved down the hallway and through the doorless opening. A room the size of the front waiting room was right where Sandy had been told. A security light outside spilled a beam of light into the room, giving them a bit of light. But Angie flipped a switch on a set of work lights that rested on yellow rack near by. The room was flooded with halogen light. "I got the next part." Angie said as she passed by Jason and entered. She quickly turned her backpack upside down and several packages of new, soft nylon ropes fell on the floor. Sandy started tugging at the plastic wrapping and throwing the bundles of rope into a pile as if it was a military exercise. Angie grabbed two bundles and uncoiled them easily. She expertly threw a bundle up over a steel beam overhead, through the incomplete drop ceiling frame. The rope fell right where she was aiming. "Jason, grab that ladder." Angie ordered. Her blunt, aggressive orders seemed in stark contradiction to the lovely, tall woman giving the orders. Yet she was so convincing that Jason jumped and grabbed the ladder as directed. Angie climbed the ladder and tied off the rope; tugging afterward to assure it was secure. She tossed a second rope over the same beam just a few feet to the right. Grabbing the falling rope she tied it off as well. The ropes hung down to the floor and gently swayed as she stepped back down the ladder. Sandy cleared a few boxes away from the area beneath the ropes and threw them into a corner. "What time is it?" Sandy asked urgently. "9:42 Jason replied. So are you ready to tell me what's going on?" He asked. "You don't really want to know." Sandy said with wide eyes. She patted Jason on the chest and said, "You're just here as the backup plan." "Okay, we have 15 minutes. So let's get into position." Angie ordered as she flipped off the work lights. The sudden darkness brought even more confusion to Jason as he followed the girls out the doorway. But instead of heading down the hall, they went into a room across the hall. Moving a few boxes and a tool chest out away from a wall of freshly hung drywall; they sat down in the darkness. "Guess I'm just along for the ride." Jason said with a tone of frustration. Maria glanced down at her watch. 8:39; he was late. She scanned the food court at the mall one more time. 'We've planned all this for nothing. This jerk probably won't even show up.' She thought to herself. "Wasup Babe?" Matt's voice grated at Maria now that she knew who, and what, he was. But she swallowed firmly, gulping air as she steeled herself for what was ahead. Turning to meet him she reached up and gripped his arm, smiling. "Matt. So, like, I thought you stood me up or something." Her sugary sweet voice was utterly uncharacteristic. "Never babe. God, you think I'd pass up dinner and some time with a fine looking woman like you?" He replied with macho vigor. She grinned and tilted her head down, pleased with her act. "So what can I get you for dinner? Pizza? A burger? You name it babe, and I'll get it." "I'll have whatever you're having." She fluttered her eyes at Matt in a distasteful show of flirtation. "Pizza and cola. On it's way. You wanna go with?" Matt asked nodding his head toward the pizza vendor. "Sure." She replied. She jumped up and grabbed his arm, drawing his arm to her. Intentionally, she gripped it in such a way as to let it rub against her breasts. He looked over and gave a pleased smile at the sensation. As they moved forward Maria turned her head away from him and quickly the sugar coated smiles turned to nauseated disgust. They stood in line as a young couple with a toddler grabbed their tray and moved down the line. Matt put his arm around Maria, digging his thumb into one of the belt loops of her jeans. His hand gripped at her hip, coping a very public feel. She continued the ruse, putting her hands on his shoulder and mildly rubbing her breast on his shoulder. "So what are you going to buy me?" She whispered in his ear. "Classics only. Pepperoni and extra cheese." He stated as if it were the only type of pizza possible. Moments later Maria carried two glasses back to their table. Setting them down, she glanced over her shoulder at Matt who was just being served. She quickly grabbed her phone and sent a text message to Sandy. "Fish on the hook. ETA 10." She sent. By 9:30 Maria was leading Matt out of The Gap. Matt's hand now was firmly in place down Maria's back pocket. She could feel his fingers exploring her ass from time to time. 'God, the things I'll do for Flavia.' She thought to herself, causing a broad grin to cross her face. "Whatcha smiling about babe?" Matt asked. "Well. You probably wouldn't want to, but I did have an idea." Maria capriciously offered. "If it makes you smile like that, I'm in!" Matt replied. "Well. My dad is an architect and owns a general contracting company that builds a lot of commercial buildings in the area." She dug into her front pocket and pulled out a key on a simple small ring. "And I just happened to have this key to one of the buildings he's building." Matt looked a bit confused so she quickly continued. "Maybe we could take a drive over there. I'm sure we could find a place to spend some quality time together; without being disturbed." She said. Looking into his eyes, she slid her hand into her back pocket over his and squeezed a bit. The bait was far too fine for Matt to ignore. "I like the way you think." He grinned. She took his hand out of her pocket and gripping it, tugged him toward the exit doors. She gave him a wry grin as she pulled. He wasn't coming as quickly as she had hoped. And she didn't want to lose the fish. So she hesitated and let him move in a bit. The Dark Revenge "I hope you are okay with this, but..." She started, waiting until she had his attention, "..I like to be in charge." At first he had a blank look on his face. But as the thought sank into his understanding, he broke into a smile. Within a few moments they were at his car. Pulling out of the parking spot, Maria pulled out her cell phone. "Leaving now On time" she typed before hitting 'send to group'. Sandy was cuddled in next to Jason in the darkness when her cell phone vibrated. "They're on their way." She said to Angie. "Who's on their way?" Jason, still in confusion asked. "Matt and Maria." Sandy said with a bit of frustration. "Just let it go. We've got this."
 "Okay, now this is getting weird. I thought Maria and Flavia were together. So, who is Matt?" Jason asked in exasperation. 
Angie looked down at her cell too. "Kym and Flavia will be here right when we need them." She said. "God this is getting exciting. Well, except for the Matt thing." "Remember. When they get here, we have to keep completely quiet." Sandy instructed. "Maria is able to handle it without any problem." A few minutes later Matt pulled up in front of the darkened building. His hand reluctantly let go of the inside of Maria's thigh to reach up and turn off the engine. "So what did you have in mind?" He asked. "You'll see. I can't wait. I'm really gonna enjoy this." Maria said giving him a mild wink. She got out of the car and headed for the door. Glancing back she saw Matt following her. She grinned in anticipation, knowing that the fish was still on the hook thinking it was in control. Maria put the key in the key hole. She turned the key, but the door was already unlocked. 'God Sandy, you were suposta lock this behind you.' she thought to herself. But Matt wasn't close enough to notice that she was only fumbling with the key and wasn't truly unlocking the door. She tugged the door open and looked back at Matt. "I've got a big surprise for you in here." She laughed a bit; only enticing Matt to follow her quickly. Sandy, Jason, and Angie could see the shadows of Maria and Matt coming down the hallway. They held their breaths to conceal their presence as Matt spoke. "What is this place gonna be?" "Med Express. It's a local doctor's office and quick care center." Maria replied. "There's this really special room down here that's not done yet." Matt followed her into the larger room across the hall. Angie crept on hands and knees to peek through the door and watch. Maria walked to the center of the room and stood waiting for Matt who followed like a puppy. His hormones were raging with the thought of having Maria all to himself. He grabbed her and drew her into him, pressing his hips into hers as he forcibly kissed her. After a few moments of unpleasant groping, Maria came up for air. "Okay. We're gonna have a lot of fun tonight. But I thought I told you that I like to be in control!" She pressed her finger to his chest playfully; flirtatiously. Matt grinned with excitement. "Okay then. You're in control. What kind of fun do you want?" "Take your clothes off." Maria said directly. "Oh, just like that?" He replied. "Yes." Maria stood firm. Matt chuckled until he noticed that Maria was being completely serious. "You first." Matt demanded. Maria hesitated. She hadn't anticipated his response. But she wasn't above a little misdirection. "At the same time." She shot back. Matt hastily tugged at his shirt, yanking it over his head before waiting to watch Maria. She slowly unbuttoned her blouse and dropped it off her shoulders onto the floor. Eyes widened as Matt took in the view of Maria in the dim light. "Don't we have any lights in here?" Maria stepped over to the work lights. As her hand gripped the frame it was reassuring to her that the light fixture was still warm. That meant that her friends were nearby in case anything went wrong. Harsh, halogen lights flooded the room again. Maria stood next to the light wearing just her jeans and bra. Matt began to unbuckle his belt as Maria watched. She reached behind her back and unfastened her bra, letting it pull away from her breasts. The cool air of the room struck her nipples. She stood before him topless. The hunger in his eyes made her sick, knowing what he was capable of doing to women. Tugging his jeans down and kicking off his shoes, Matt stepped out of his pants. He was only wearing a pair of boxers that clearly couldn't contain the fact that he was very excited. Maria had to maintain the rouse. She slipped out of her sandals and tugged her jeans off. Turning away from him as she took her panties off, she stood upright. She wouldn't let him see the disgust on her face to be naked in front of him. But she turned to face him, totally naked. She knew that she was the bait. Jason leaned forward to see what was happening and got an eye full. Just before making an audible sound that could have blown their cover, Sandy grabbed his mouth with one hand and covered his eyes with the other. "So do you like what you see?" Maria asked. "Yeah! Sure do, babe." Matt replied. "Then take those off too." She chided. Matt ripped off his boxers to reveal his total excitement. "So do you like what you see?" Maria wanted to grimace at the sight of his cock, all erect and pointing at her. But she held it together. She gave a wicked smile and motioned for him to come to her. Of course he couldn't help but be drawn in by Maria's charming naked body. He stepped up next to her, pushing away the hanging ropes that were in his way. "That's far enough." She demanded, stepping toward him to keep him in the right location. "Hon, I can't wait forever. Let's get it on." He brusquely said. "I told you that I'm in charge. You do want me don't you? So for you to get what's coming to you, you'll need to obey." Maria scolded. "At least give me a taste of what you're talking about, or I'm out of here." He demanded. She knew that he wouldn't walk out. That wasn't his method. But she also knew that if he didn't start getting something out of this little game, he could become violent. So she sauntered over to him and reached out to grip is cock in both hands. "Wow. Pretty nice piece of meat you have there." She toyed. She knelt down in front of him and took his cock into her mouth. Bobbing her head a few times to wet him down, she took a long deep throated press into him. Nearly gaging from the cock and the fact that she was with a guy at all, she pulled back with a mild choking reaction. As she tried to pull away, she felt his hand grip the back of her head. Trying to appease him, she took another long, penetrating suck on his cock. His hips thrust forward into her face as she took him in. She released him and looked up as she massaged his cock with both hands. "You like?" She asked. "Absolutely." He replied, trying to bring his eyes back down out of the back of his head. "You ready to let me be in charge and give you what you deserve?" She taunted. "Okay. Tell me what you want." He replied. She grinned as she stood up next to him. She stepped over to the ladder and pulled it next to him. Climbing the ladder, she looked down at him and said, "I'm kinda into kinky stuff; ropes and the like. Give me your hand." He reached up and she began to tie his right hand to one of the ropes hanging down from the beam. He let her begin tying him up as he nibbled at her hip that was now just inches from his face. The knot she formed around his wrist was expertly executed. Wrapping around is wrist several times before being knotted, there was no way for him to get away. "Other hand," She said briskly. He obeyed without a squeak. As she leaned out to grip his other hand and begin wrapping his left wrist, his face shifted. He started licking at her crotch, hoping to get a quick taste of her treasure. "All done." She shouted, far too loudly. She climbed down the ladder and waked over to her clothes. "Wait! What are you doing?" Matt protested. From the darkness in the room across the hall, Angie's face appeared in a soft glow. She had turned on her cell phone and quickly sent a text message before standing up and heading for the lit room. Sandy and Jason soon followed. As they entered the room they saw a fairly strange setting. Matt hanging naked from the ropes, tied to the ceiling and Maria dressing off to one side of the room. Jason couldn't help himself as his eyes latched on to Maria's gorgeous, naked ass. Sandy quickly shoved on his lower chin again. "She's a lesbian too, dumb ass." He blushed as the girls moved on toward Matt. "So this is the prick who raped Flavia?" Angie said mockingly, almost to Matt. She reached down and grabbed his cock with two fingers an lifted it up a bit. "Doesn't look nearly as big as Flavia described it." She berated. "It was big enough to choke me. Just barely." Maria said with a mix of amusement and disgust. "Poor baby." Angie let go of Matt's cock which was clearly no longer aroused. Matt struggled against the ropes that Maria had used, but clearly couldn't get away. "Hey, this isn't funny. Let me go." He demanded. "Not so fast, dip shit." Sandy snarled. "You're about to find out what it is to mess with my friend." Maria was buttoning up her shirt and heading toward them. She ruffled her fingers through her scalp and tossed her hair back, almost cleansing herself of the experience. "It's not ours to decide." She said calmly as she put a small rubber band in her hair making a pony tail. Just then a voice came from the doorway. "What is all this?" The group turned and parted to see Flavia and Kym standing in the doorway. "Matt?" Flavia wrinkled her brow as she hissed. Her eyes were filled with a mix of confusion and dismay. "Let's go guys." Maria instructed leading them toward the door. 

"Wait, you can't leave me here alone." Matt screamed. Maria turned to look back at him. "Oh, you won't be alone." She turned and headed out with the group following her. She paused next to Flavia and whispered in her ear, "He's all yours. Have fun babycakes. We'll be out in the cars when you're done with him." She kissed Flavia on the cheek and continued out the doorway and down the hall. Kym dropped a small nylon satchel next to Flavia. "Don't do anything I wouldn't do." She winked and slapped Flavia on the ass before turning and following the group. Matt continued his protest as everyone left. Flavia ignored his screams; staring in confusion at the doorway where her friends were all leaving. Her gaze moved slowly from the doorway down to the bag that Kym had left for her. She knelt down next to the blue nylon bag and with trembling fingers unzipped it. Her attention shifted as Matt called out to her. "Flavia. Please. It's me, Matt. We had some good times together. It was just that one night when things got out of hand. I thought you wanted it rough." "You thought I wanted it rough? What kind of half-assed statement is that?" She shot back. Matt tugged and struggled against the ropes. "It's your fault. You lead me on." Flavia frowned at him, shaking her head in disbelief that he couldn't accept responsibility for what he had done to her. She let her attention return to the bag. Kneeling next to it, she parted the opening to look inside. There were only three items to be found: her favorite fang blade, a bottle of lubricant - and a strap on dildo. Examining the contents, her frown turned to a wicked grin. Out in the lobby area, Kym and Angie slid off to one side. "You were so fuckin' hot in there." Kym said to her. She grabbed Angie's face and began kissing Angie. "This whole thing was so fuckin' hot. You've got me so fuckin' aroused. "Okay, so is there anyone here who ISN'T a lesbian?" Jason said in bewilderment. "Right here babycakes." Sandy grabbed him and joined in the fun, giving him a deeply satisfying kiss. "Oh, get a room you people." Maria said before spitting on the floor. "God, I think I still have some of his pubic hair in my teeth. Just then a set of headlights pulled up to the front door. The outline of bodies and legs cast long shadows into the lobby. The group stood mesmerized by the sight. Four college age guys walked into the lobby. "Francis!" Maria exclaimed. 
"Darlin. Is this the right place?" The first guy responded. "You found us." She replied taking his arm and hugging it. "Okay, you know how this is to go down? When Flavia is done with him, he's all yours. Just ruff him up a bit. And don't forget to lock up." Maria instructed as she pressed the door key into his hand. She reached up and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Thank you so much!" She then started to walk out of the building. "Should we let him go, or let the construction guys find him in the morning?" Francis asked. "Oh, let him go." Maria said. "But throw him out without his clothes." She finished. "You got it Darlin! And thanks for inviting us to the party." Francis called out. "Come on guys." With that the group of guys fell in line behind him as he turned to head down the hallway. Right then, a blood curdling scream echoed through the hallways of the building. Clearly Matt was in some distress. Maria looked back down the hallway and grinned wickedly. "That's my girl!" With that she headed out. As the group all surrounded their cars, Sandy said, "Well I guess we'll be leaving now." "They're not going to beat him up or anything are they?" Jason asked a bit concerned that he was now a part of something illegal. "What? Francis? No. Not exactly his style. They're some of my friends from the Gay Alliance. Let's just say that ol' Matt won't be raping any more women." Maria informed. "I'll wait till Flavia's had her fun. You guys go ahead and get out of here. Thanks so much for helping out." COULD THIS BE HOME? Sandy unlocked the front door and walked into her condo; Jason following her like the lost, little puppy dog he could be sometimes. Her cell phone was lodged between her cheek and shoulder as she fumbled getting the key out of the deadbolt lock. "Yeah. Okay Mom. ... Sure." she said to the small, rectangular glowing box. "So is she coming back tonight or not?" Jason asked. Sandy gave him the finger. Not the bad one, but the 'wait a minute' finger. "Yes, yes. I know. ... I will." She continued. "Okay, I'll see you tomorrow afternoon." "YES!" Jason shouted. Sandy gave him a stern look. "No, no. Jason is just watching a football game." "What? It's not even football season." Jason said. Sandy held her hand over the mic of the cell phone and sternly whispered, "Shut up, dumb ass. She doesn't know anything about sports." "Dumb ass?? What happened to baby cakes?" Jason snorted as he walked on into the kitchen to raid the fridge. "Okay mom. Bye." Sandy concluded before turning off the phone. Jason cracked open a beer and called back to her. "So she's not coming home tonight?" "No, she's spending the night with Jim." Sandy called back while slipping out of her sandals. "Go dad, gettin some ass." Jason shouted. "Hey, that's my mother you're talking about." Sandy glared. "Keep it up and you'll be the only guy in your family NOT getting ass tonight." Jason paused, slowly taking the beer bottle away from his lips. A broad grin crossed his face. "Tonight?" Sandy blushed a bit and wandered into the living room away from his line of sight. He could hear her mumble something softly in the distance. "What did you say?" Jason shouted out to the living room. Sandy shouted back. "I said, don't drink too much cause I want you sober for this!" Jason fumbled the bottle in his hands, barely catching it as it almost fell from his grip. He slapped it down on the table before running out to the living room. Sandy heard him coming and began laughing while running up the steps, leaping two and three steps at a time. Jason gave chase and followed her, reaching out to grab her along the way. Tripping as he missed a step, he made contact with her legs. But she was too far ahead of him. She dove into her bedroom and slammed the door behind her. Jason knocked on the door several times. "Who's there?" Sandy whimsically sang back. "The big bad wolf!" Jason shouted. "So you gonna blow my door down?" She taunted. 
Jason was silent. The knocking ended causing Sandy to question what he was doing. She opened the door to find Jason just leaning on the door frame. "What's wrong, babycakes?" She said, noticing his quiet demeanor. Jason rolled in his lean, until he was leaning against his full back. "With all that happened tonight and this whole thing with Matt...." he started but paused. "Jason, what is it?" She comforted. She stepped up next to him and put her hand on his cheek. "Well, to be honest, I really want you; bad. But I don't want to be like Matt." he replied. "I just don't want to ruin your first time." "Babycakes!" She exclaimed, relaxing her stance a bit. " You're nothing like Matt. For one thing, you've been completely patient and you waited for me. And for another thing, I want this. Flavia wasn't ready." She took one more step up toward him, until their bodies touched. She used her hand on his cheek to guide his face toward her. They began to kiss. She could feel Jason relax as their kiss moved from casual to intimate. Her eyes closed as she tilted her head to take more of him in. Jason responded by reaching around her and pulling her close to him. The anticipation of his desire for her had been building up for months. And it had finally been rewarded. They were in the same city; not messaging through skype or text, but actually touching. Drinking in her perfume he closed his eyes. He could smell the satisfying scent of perfume and musty dust of the construction site. He slid his hand along the small of her back, searching. His fingertips found the opening beneath her shirt tail and his hand slid up her back, caressing her bare skin. "Babycakes. You don't know how long I've waited for this." Sandy said breathlessly. "I damn well do know." He muttered with a half grin. She smirked a bit and reached up with her other hand to grasp his face to kiss him even more deeply. He saw it as a sign that she was truly ready to consummate their relationship. Taking his hand flat against her bare back he pressed her to himself. Her breasts pressed against his chest in a pleasing sensation of warmth. For few moments they kissed and embraced before she stepped back. Shyly she glanced at the ground. But she took his hand and led him into her bedroom. Leading him to her bed his heart began to pound out of his chest. He sat down but she chose to stand in front of him. She slowly undressed for him in a seductive display of sexual flirtation. He reached for his shirt and pulled it off over his head, ignoring the buttons since they would take far too long. Sandy smiled at the thought that he was anxious to be with her. It gave her a warm sensation of pride, knowing she could have this effect on him. As she looked down where he was seated, she knew she was having an effect on him. His jeans bulged with his erection. She stepped out of her jeans and tossed them over a chair in the corner. Watching his expression, she shoved her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and slid them over her hips. He reached out to her and taking her ass in his hands he drew her forward to stand directly in front of where he was seated. The height of the bed positioned her that when he sat up, his face was between her breasts. Gripping her ass and massaging it for his pleasure, he began licking at the flesh between her breasts. The sensation of her soft skin was satisfying to him; her breasts rubbing against his cheeks. The Dark Revenge With a full lick up the center of her chest he raised his head to reach as far as he could until his tongue found the indentation at the base of her throat. She leaned her head back and moaned with excitement as he slid his tongue back down to find one of her nipples. She grabbed his head and wrapped her arms around it, all but suffocating his face in her breast. His hands explored her ass, toying playfully until his fingers began to dig in deeply under her. Her excitement was completely real. You can't fake her kind of wetness. She bowed her legs in a completely inappropriate way to open herself to his touch. But she didn't care. The touch of his fingers drove her wild. She rocked her hips to permit his hand a deeper penetration. It paid off. His finger slid easily inside her forcing her to gasp for air. She could feel Jason's hand tremble as he explored her. His nervousness turned her on all the more since she was just as nervous. She steadied herself again by gripping his head. Leaning her head forward she kissed the top of his head. "Oh babycakes. That's amazing." Momentary gasps of pleasure soon concluded. She knew she wanted more than his finger. She wanted all of him. Standing upright, she stepped away. Keeping eye contact with him she slowly knelt in front of him. She pushed him back on the bed and knelt between his legs to take his belt buckle in her hands. He tried to raise up again, but she playfully pushed him back again. "Stay." she instructed as if he were her puppy. And he was. He sat up enough that his weight was on his elbows so he could watch intently as she tugged at his pants. Taking his jeans and his boxers off in one full stroke, his erection stood upright in front of her. She smiled with approval while throwing his pants to one side. She looked him straight in the eye before gripping his cock with both hands. Watching his expressions, she took him in her mouth. While Sandy was still a virgin she was extremely experienced at blowjobs; that experience paid off in talents. She began providing Jason a mind-blowing blow-job that left him speechless. He fell back on his back completely again. She smiled with his firm cock in her mouth as she watched his eyes roll back in his head with pleasure. Sandy let her mouth get wet, taking in just his knob and swirling her tongue around it. She took great pleasure in pleasing this man that she had grown to love. Skype contact and naked video chats while masturbating together couldn't compare to what she was feeling at that moment. She could taste the pre-cum wetness that had formed on the tip of his cock. Her hands began feeling the wetness that had drifted from her lips, now making his shaft wet. She started pumping his shaft in a spiraling motion. Glancing up at him she realized this was good for him. His mouth was agape and his eyes were gripped tightly closed. He grasped at the bedspread in ecstasy. Returning her attention to his needs, she felt the soft touch of his hand on the side of her face. It wasn't a forceful grip of the back of her head, demanding a deeper blow. It was a loving touch. His thumb slid across her cheek bone as if to offer grateful approval of her love. His approval urged her on. She was exploding with excitement and started pumping at his manhood, taking deeper and deeper thrusts down over his cock. He reflexively raised his hips suddenly as his body shook with the intense pleasure. The thrust of his hips caught Sandy off guard; his cock striking the back of her throat. "Stop, stop...god, wait." Jason muttered almost in a confused ramble. Sandy withdrew his cock from her mouth and rubbed it against the side of her cheek. "What's wrong baby cakes?" She toyed. But she knew what was wrong. "You're gonna make me cum" Jason started, "if you keep that up I won't be able to hold on." "I don't want you to cum just yet. You've got some work to do first." The provocative edge to her voice caused Jason to smile as he slowly regained control of the raging tide growing in his cock. Sandy slowly climbed up over him. Her feline move was erotic in itself as she crawled over him. Crouching on top of him she lowered her face to his and began kissing him. The rough texture of his face was sexy to her. Even as a young man, this late in the evening his facial hair had begun to appear. She gripped his face to experience it both in her hands and against her lips. For a brief moment the thought passed her mind that Flavia and Maria didn't know what they were missing. She appreciated their feminine strength and beauty; from the curve of their necks to the round sleek shape of their asses. But there was something raw and passionate about having a man in her hands. His virile, masculine body was making her want him. She wanted to fuck him and be fucked by him. 'I'm SO not a lesbian.' she laughed to herself. "What?" Jason whispered. Sandy paused realizing she may have even let that thought become an audible statement. "It's okay hon," she wryly continued. Jason's passion was unmistakeable. His hands gently caressed her back as they kissed causing her to shiver. He was awkward, inexperienced, yet so completely patient and adorable to Sandy. But Sandy was ready for her adorable teddy bear to become a grizzly. She continued her crawl letting her body drift over Jason's face. She dipped her back so that his face made contact with her neck as it slid down to her breasts. Jason gripped her back and groaned as her breasts made contact with his face. She arched up a bit, letting her breasts hang over his face for his pleasure. She never really understood men's obsession with breasts in a hanging position. The sight of breasts hanging down while on all fours just didn't appeal to her. But she knew it was to him. As he suckled on her right nipple, toying with her left nipple with his fingers she recalled a certain Skype sex chat where he asked her to take a position on all fours and swing her tits a bit. 'Must be a guy thing.' She grinned as the pleasure of his tongue lingered on her nipple. She had always had a bit of pride that her breasts were so shapely. "Perfect C cup," she recalled one sales associate say when she was shopping for a new bra at Victoria Secret. She blushed at the memory of how that made her feel. There were many things about her body and shape that she didn't like; maybe a bit too thick in the waist or the fact that her legs weren't long and shapely like Maria. But she never was self conscious of her breasts. They had been her best feature and she used them to her advantage often. After giving in to his base desire for hanging breasts, she continued her crawl up his body. He strained to continued nibbling her breasts, letting his tongue slide down the underside of her flesh and down onto her belly. He protested for a moment before realizing there were other treasures to experience. Sandy wantonly began grinding her hips as they approached his chest. She continued until her neatly trimmed pubic hair struck Jason's chin. The thought of him between her legs made her all the more excited. Without shame or concern she climbed over his face and pressed herself into his face using his chin for her own wicked pleasure. Her shins pinned his arms down against the bed as he responded to her desire. Within seconds she realized it was his desire too, making her selfish move to demand oral sex from him less of a demand and more of a mutual decision. She lifted up a bit, arching her back in ecstasy when his tongue struck home. Jason struggled under her momentarily as he wrestled his arms from under her legs. She had to spread her legs wider to accommodate his shoulders as well as his face. But she didn't mind. The stretching felt wonderful as she gripped the headboard above Jason's head. With his hands now free he explored her ass, pulling her hips into his face as he lavished his tongue into her. She enjoyed the sensation of his nose rubbing against her clit as she rotated her hips into him. He groaned with pleasure so deeply that she could feel his moan penetrating her mound. She was so wet that his cheeks were saturated with her arousal. From time to time she would squeeze her knees together, teasing him. The sensation pleased her so much that she closed her eyes and began lifting off his face and pressing back down onto him. Jason flicked his tongue at her clit before her weight dropped each time forcing his tongue to penetrate her. Within a few minutes her pace quickened. She couldn't contain the feeling any longer and exploded with an orgasm that rocked her body from side to side. He could feel her skin change texture as she came, causing him to drive his tongue deeper into her. As her climax subsided she clumsily climbed off him and threw herself over his body; still shaking from the effect of her orgasm. She threw her leg over one of his legs, causing her clit to strike his hipbone as she began kissing him. The taste of her own arousal on his lips and the sensation of her clit against his hip caused a mild aftershock to ripple through her. "God Jason, I love you so much." She whispered to him as he continued kissing her. He gripped the back of her head to pull her lips to his. He paused as he came up for air. Looking deeply into her eyes he responded. "This is it, isn't it?" She smiled softly. Sliding her hand under her pillow she pulled out a blue and white plastic package and handed it to him. "I hope you know how to use one of these." She grinned. "I think I can figure it out." He bit at the corner tearing it open as she fell backward on the bed. Fumbling with the condom as he climbed between her legs, she watched him intently. Taking his erection in hand he covered his head with the beige condom and began unrolling it down his shaft. Sandy bit her lip while watching, anticipating what was about to happen to her. The anticipation was aching within her. With each fold of the condom unrolling along his shaft her heart beat a bit faster. But she knew Jason was the one. He was the one she had waited for. All the lonely nights talking to him on skype, all the heart felt discussions, even the mutual video masturbation together had been building to this moment. Fear flooded her mind as she wondered if she could satisfy him. She worried about all the things other girls had told her concerning the pain they experienced their first time. But she was so aroused by Jason. She just couldn't wait any longer. She wanted to please him as much as he pleased her. Before he could finish she darted up and climbed away from him, off the bed. The confused look on Jason's face spoke volumes. "Wait, what are you doing?" The mild frustration in his voice couldn't be mistaken. He was pent up and barely able to hold on as it was. Seconds later she came rushing back into the bedroom and threw a towel over her sheets. She spread it out and climbed back into position. Blushing a bit she said, "If I bleed a bit since its my first time, I don't want to get it everywhere." Jason fell back a bit from his raised stance on his knees. The thought had not occurred to him and for a moment he hesitated. Sandy reached up for his neck, pulling him over her, begging for him to take her. As he moved closer he whispered, "You're sure about this?"
 "More sure of this than anything in life." She reassured. Jason didn't need any more of an invitation. He fumbled for a moment, trying to rub his cock against her slit before he felt her hands. She reached between her legs and guided him. The feeling of her warm hands was only a precursor of the feeling that came next. As his weight pressed down into Sandy's body, his cock penetrated her. With each rhythmic movement toward her, he penetrated more deeply until he was completely inside her to the hilt. Sandy felt a mild twinge of pain that struck her for a few moments; but the overwhelming emotion of her love for Jason made all the worry fade away. Her body accepted him with each stroke leaving her in wonder. She could feel a throbbing sensation building inside her as she clenched for a moment receiving a surprising; totally unexpected wave of warmth in her that made tears come to her eyes. Jason looked down and stopped. "Sandy, what's wrong? Is this hurting? God hon." He started to lift away from her but she grabbed his waist and pulled him back. Shaking her head at him. She grinned. "Jason, I love you so much. I'm so glad you're my first." Jason smiled, "I love you to Sandy. Thank god that's all it is cause I don't think I could stop now if I wanted to." Jason began his hip movements again and lowered his torso to press her into the bed, putting his face next to hers. He gripped her head and nibbled at her earlobe as he pressed his cock into her. One hand slipped under her and slid down to her ass. The warmth of her body was driving him wild. He felt himself reaching the brink of orgasm. "I want to be kissing you when I cum." he whispered and moved his lips toward hers. Licking at her lips he began breathing her in and kissing her lips as he gently, methodically thrust his hips into hers. She raised her legs slightly, rocking her pelvis up to take him. That simple move was all he needed. Exploding in thrusts and jerks he began to fill her. Her eyes widened as she felt the sensation of his cock jolt in spasms within her. Her mouth opened in astonishment at the experience. Jason's whole body wracked with the sensation as his cock twitched through dozens of involuntary convulsions before he pressed a few intentional, final tweaks to assure his climax was complete. With that Jason collapsed on Sandy and began breathing deeply. She smiled wrapping her arms around him with a bit of pride that she had satisfied her man. She ran her fingers through the back of his shaggy hair drawing a groan out of the limp body laying on her. Jason rolled slightly to one side, letting his weight rest on his shoulder but not yet wanting to remove his cock from it's warm home. "You okay?" he whispered. She smiled at him approvingly and nodded. "The gossip about pain the first time was a bit overrated." She noted before softly rubbing his cheek with her hand. 
Jason reached up and kissed her forehead. "That's so good to know." He rolled back on top of her and crouched a bit, preparing to remove his cock from her. Putting a finger on the last roll of the rubber he began to pull himself out. He took a quick playful lick at her nipple as he sat up. Sandy rose to her elbows and watched intently. The head of the condom was filled with cum; a lot of cum. It hung like a small water balloon off the end of his cock. "God, you came like buckets!" she exclaimed. "Been waiting for you and only you." He smiled. He stood up next to the bed and reaching for some Kleenex on the nightstand, he wrapped his cock with it and gently slid the condom off. He had just flushed the toilet, getting rid of his mess, when Sandy gasped so loudly that he heard it in the bathroom. "What's wrong? he called out returning to the bedroom. Sandy was wadding up the towel and holding it between her legs as she walked past him a bit embarrassed. "Yeah, I bled a bit alright." She called out as she left. Jason sat on the edge of the bed for several minutes. The awkward moment had come. 'Okay, do I get dressed an ready to leave so I don't assume something, or if I do will it offend her if she wants me to stay?" Erring on the side of caution, he didn't want to make any assumptions. So he slid his underwear on started to get dressed. She walked back into the room in a somewhat un-lady-like stride. Panties now covered her body but she was still topless and gorgeous. Jason couldn't help but beam at her beauty. "What are you doing? You're just leaving? After everything, you're just gonna take off?" Sandy was suddenly emotion in ways that Jason had never experienced from her. "No, no, I just though you might want some..." He started before she continued. "You just go around taking a woman's virginity and walking away like a dickhead." She ranted. Jason couldn't help but laugh at her comment. He stepped to her and wrapped his arms around her as she tried to slap at him. "Easy there." She calmed herself a bit as he hugged her. "If you want me to stay the night, you just have to ask." "You would?" She started. "With me?" She simpered. Jason tugged his jeans back down and threw them back on the floor. He picked her up and carried her to her bed, setting her down softly. Turning out the light, he slid in next to her. He wanted to stay; to feel her warmth next to him. As he closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep being with her forever was all he could imagine. ROOM MATES? "You don't like the bagel? Flavia questioned. "No, it's okay." Sandy replied moodily, shifting in her seat. With the noise of the late breakfast crowd at Panera swirling around them Maria could hardly hear her. From their booth they were shielded from much of the noise, but it was a bit crowded today. "Not toasted enough?" Flavia pressed. Sandy lifted her shoulders in a dour shrug. She wasn't annoyed at Flavia so much as she was despondent about the recent changes in her life. "It's just that graduation is over, college classes start in two weeks, and this thing with mom got dumped on me. What is she thinking?" Suddenly she became a bit louder; her frustration showing through. "Moving in with this guy she's only known for a few months is just stupid." "Are you kidding?" Flavia railed. "This could be the best thing that ever happened to you! She's moving out and letting me move into your place as a roommate. We're gonna have so much fun you won't even worry about your mom and Jim." "God Flavia, it's not you moving over that's got me so screwed up. Like what if they get married or something? What do I call him? Do I just call him Jim or do I call him step-dad? Maybe I just introduce him as the guy who's screwing my mom." Flavia shot her a disapproving look. "You have to get over this, hon. Jim isn't all that bad. God it could be a lot worse. He could be moving in with you at the condo." "I know but give me a break. It's not every day your mom tells you she's moving in with a guy across town and leaving you to live alone." Sandy whined. "You're not alone. I'm going to be there. The condo is right off the main bus route to the university two blocks from High Street, and four blocks from the river. What more do you want?" Flavia comforted. Sandy smiled a bit before taking a bite of her bagel. The cream cheese stuck to her lip. "What about you and Jason? How's that going? Looks like you two are inseparable lately." Flavia asked. Sandy's temperamental mood changed rapidly as Jason became the topic of conversation. "He told his dad that he wanted to transfer and stay home for college. He's not going back to Chicago!" Her face couldn't contain her joy at the thought. "So you two are...?" Flavia tried to lead Sandy to explain the state of their relationship. "Exclusive? A couple? Going steady? Hell, all of the above." She mused. "Okay, let me be perfectly honest. It also was going through my mind that maybe having you move in might be awkward from time to time." Flavia's expression changed to concern. She was trying to wrap her brain around how the two of them sharing the condo could possibly be awkward. Then it dawned on her. Sandy may have 'company' from time to time. "Hey, girlfriend. What you and that man do behind closed doors is nothing I'll be worried about. But for the record, you might want to consider that I may want a sleep over guest from time to time too." Flavia taunted. Sandy relaxed knowing that they both understood living together might bring some areas of adapting to each other's lifestyles. "The only way it could be any better is if Jason and Maria moved in with us." Sandy laughed. "Then we'd all be happy." The Dark Revenge "Yeah, then we'd all be happy!" Sandy's eyes brightened as a wicked smirk appeared.