0 comments/ 20557 views/ 0 favorites Fridays with Fallon Ch. 01 By: Hollow_Symphony When you're in your twenties every night is a party. Why bother with college it's a waste of time and money. If you want to spend money on an education, go to bars and clubs. That is where you really learn things. You learn social manners (it's a bad idea to make out with another girl's boyfriend). You learn your physical limits (when do you need to be cut off?). You learn basic physics (when you're drunk and you fall down the stairs, you fall down thanks to gravity). You learn anatomy (you can either study a nice specimen of a guy or girl from across the bar or at your place later). If you need a lesson in money management go to the bar when you don't have any money. You will either find someone else to pay, or buy cheap drinks. Is psychology your thing? Break up bar fights. Everything you need to know you can learn at a bar. Well, at least that was Fallon's philosophy! That's where she learned everything she needed to know. After moving out on her own, Fallon had one particular bar she frequented. The guys were hot, the girls were hotter, and the bands were always on fire. It was one of the few places in town where mainstream, cute, innocent coeds would come and party to rock music. Some of the regulars despised the metrosexuals and the uppity little bitches that frequented the bar, but if you want a fun one night stand, those were the types you needed. That is why Fallon went. If she was in the mood for rough hard fucking she could get a dark, solid, tattooed metal head, or she was in the mood for kinky, playful screwing she could get herself a bubbly little brunette. The best part was she got paid to go to the bar. Her nights of partying there paid off, and she got a job there. It was hard at first, all work and no play, but soon she was promoted, and now she was assistant manager. All she had to do was show up and make sure everyone was a having a good time. It was the best job ever. As she got ready for the evening she was unsure what she was in the mood for. She didn't know which bad was booked. It was usually the bands that determined who she took home that night. If the music is too angry she might take home a little tease that's not really bisexual, but after an evening of partying is willing to try anything. Fallon never took advantage of anyone, you can't rape the willing. She never arrived at a bar before a band took the stage. While she almost always enjoyed the music, she usually had more selfish reasons for coming. "How's the crowd look tonight babe?" she asked Chris, the bouncer at the door. He was her lookout. If none of the customers were to Fallon's liking that night, Chris was always happy to oblige should she like a companion after the bar closed. "Not too bad. There are a few hotties in there. The bands are pretty hard core though, so who knows how many will stick around." "Who are tonight's bands?" "Front and Center and Hollow Bay." "Thanks kid. I'll see you later." "Hey," he said as she passed, "if you need anything, you know where to find me." She winked and continued in the door. Fallon didn't stop to check out the crowd, decisions were always made better with a drink in hand. She strolled over to the bar and waited for Nathan the bartender to notice her. As she waited she glanced towards the stage with the band rocking out, then down the bar. As she stood there a gentleman came up next to her. He nodded and smiled, and then pretended not to notice her. She couldn't help but notice how hot he was. But, she wasn't going to make any final decisions until she had a drink, so she waited. "So, are you just going to ignore me?" She was surprised by his comment. "I'm ignoring no one. I'm just waiting on a drink." "You don't remember me do you?" "I'm sorry. Am I supposed to remember you?" "I should hope so. We dated in high school for a while but you dumped me." High school had seemed like so long ago. She had tried so hard to forget everything before her 18th birthday. She looked back at him in the dim light, trying to figure out who he was, but his name just wouldn't come to her. "Look, I'm sorry man, but I just can't remember your name." "Wow! I never would have guessed I was so forgettable. Jarek, Jarek Harris." The name sounded slightly familiar to her. She stood up straighter to look at him better. After a moment of looking at him, it was starting to come back to her. "I kind of remember you now. What are you doing here?" "My band is playing here in a bit." "Shouldn't you be in the back getting ready?" "Hey boss, what can I get you?" Fallon had almost completely forgotten she was waiting for a drink. "I'll have a Jack and Coke, and you Jarek?" "I'll have the same thing," he said, and Nathan started pouring. "A girl after my own heart," Jarek said to Fallon. Fallon just smiled. Normally, she didn't like to flirt with band members; that was usually a bit messier than one night stands with customers. She stood their trying not to stare at him. He'd changed so much since high school, then again who hadn't changed. Nathan placed their cups on the bar and moved on to the next thirsty customer. Taking their glasses they, turned to face the band. "Cheers!" he said and they took their first drink. Suddenly, a man tried to wiggle his way to the bar on the other side of Jarek. To avoid knocking Fallon over, he put his free hand on the small of her back, and stepped as close as he could without stepping on her. Pretending not to pay much attention to him, she was surprised by the sudden touch of his hand, and looked up at him. He was tall and lumbered over her, but not in a menacing way, more in a protective way. She shifted her cup to her right hand, and took his hand from her back. "Follow me." She led him by his hand way from the bar to a small abandoned table in a corner. The view of the band was blocked from this table, but who was there for the band, anyways? As they stood at the table Jarek longed to touch her again. At last, he took the plunge. He leaned down and kissed her. She hadn't been kissed like that in a long time. His thin lips seemed to plump for their kiss. He held her there with his limps for what felt like an eternity. Finally, he let her go. She stood there for a moment in complete shock. Did he really just kiss her? Before she could recover he took the drink from her hand, set it on the table, grabbed her arm and pulled her close to him. I guess I won't need to look much father for someone to go home with, she thought. His hand moved up and cradled her face, but only for a moment. Then he pulled her closer and kissed her again. This time, his tongue parted her lips and explored her. She couldn't fight him, nor did she want to. She liked it when a man took control. Too many of the guys that came to the bar waited for girls to make the first move, and were often slightly submissive in bed. Not this one. She felt herself give in. She grabbed his sides and kissed him harder. He appeared to like this because he began stepping towards her, moving her backwards, until her back was against the wall. Pressed against her, one hand on the wall for support, he let her come up for air. Standing there, he just looked at her. "You're better than I remember," he said to her, smiling. "I should go now. I have to get ready to go on." He began to step back when she realized she was still holding on to his sides for support. "You're going to have to let go, doll," he said looking down at her hands. She really didn't want to, but she lowered her hands. He noticed her hesitation. As he picked up his cup he wrapped his free arm around her waist. He leaned down to whisper in her ear, "Wait for me after our set. I'll make it worth your while," and he kissed her roughly. As he walked away she had to steady herself on the table. Never in all her conquests had she met someone who made her feel like that. She downed her drink and went back to the bar to get another. "Same thing, babe?" Nathan asked. "Please." By the time Fallon had her next drink Front and Center, the opening band had finished their set and the techs were setting up for Jarek's band. She turned back to the bar to nurse her drink until the band came out. Finally, at the end of her second drink, the techs were gone and the band was about to come on. She called for Nathan, got a SoCo and Coke, and made her way towards the stage. At last the band came out, Jarek took his place behind his drums, and the music started. She stood to the side of the stage to avoid getting pulled into the circle pit that was forming. In between songs, he would look her way and wink. After about an hour of Hollow Bay's death metal rampage, the set was over. Generally, when bands were done some random DJ would come in and throw on something for the non-rockaholic customers. Fallon strolled back to the hidden table. She sat waiting, sipping on yet another drink. Finally, Jarek appeared around the corner. "You were hiding from me. I thought you'd taken a better offer." She shook her head no and pushed a cup of Jack and Coke his way. He walked around the table towards her. Before taking the cup he leaned in to kiss her. She thought he was aiming for her cheek, but almost gasped when she felt his lips on her neck. He kissed down her neck to where it met her shoulder, and then he kissed back up her neck to her ear. He stopped to nibble on her earlobe for a moment. "I want to fuck you till you can't walk straight. I want to hear you scream my name when you cum." Just hearing his raspy voice say what he wanted was enough to make her want to orgasm. "You'd better finish your drink then," she said. "No. I want to make you wait. I'll tell you when we can leave." Normally, Fallon hated having people tell her what to do, but she was more than willing to give up control to him. He chugged part of his drink, then took her by the hand and led her to the middle of the dance floor. He spun her around so she was facing away from him, then he began to move with the music. As he danced behind her she could feel his hard organ pressing against her lower back. He held her hips tight against him, moving with the music. This was not dancing, this was foreplay. She could feel the bulge in his pants get bigger as she rubbed against him. He moved his hands up her body until he was cupping her breast. He squeezed her soft flesh, sending a surge to her already pulsing cunt, causing her to press her ass against his solid manhood and arch her back as she threw her head back against his shoulder. He played with her breasts, tracing his fingers around her nipples, cupping them again, squeezing and rubbing. Finally, he removed one hand from her tit revealing a rock hard nipple peeking through her thin tank top. He powerfully held her head titled away from him. Even if she wanted to move away, she wouldn't be able to. He began to bite and suck her neck just below her ear. A low, sensual moan escaped from her mouth. She was thankful that the music was too loud for anyone else to hear her. He took his other hand off her breast and slid it up her miniskirt from behind. He slowly made his way from her supple ass, around to her front. At first he teased, running his fingers along the edges of her thong panties. Then, with one forceful stroke he slid his hand under her panties and into her soaking wet cunt. His fingers glided along her lips and over her clit. Her whole body was beginning to shiver with anticipation. He whispered in her ear, "I think its time I get you home." He released her head and removed his fingers from her now dripping sex, then fixed her skirt from behind. Fallon had a rule; Chris was the only person from the bar that she ever took back to her apartment. If someone wanted to sleep with her, they had to do it at their place. But tonight was different. There was no way she was going to wait to get to his house tonight. She needed him inside of her, and she needed him now. Walking the few blocks to her apartment, Jarek looked over his should to see if anyone was around, and when he saw no one he ran his hand up the back of her skirt once again, squeezing her ass as she walked. She fought off the urge to jump on him right there and beg him to take her. At last the pair was standing in front of her house. She was shaking so bad with anticipation that she couldn't get her key in the lock. "Here, let me help with that," he said and placed his hand on hers. He steadied the key and helped her slip it into the lock. She unlocked the door and went in. Once inside, she dropped her keys and purse in the chair next to the door, then she stood and waited. "Let's skip the formalities shall we. Where's your room?" Fallon pointed down the darkened hall. "Show me," he said and motioned for her to lead the way. She walked down then hall to the second door on the right, where she reached in and turned on the lights. Even with the overhead light on, the room was still very dark. The walls were grey with a hint of purple, the curtains, bedding and furniture were black, and the lamps had dark scarves draped over them to enhance the darkness. It was bold, yet feminine in some way. Jarek thought it suited Fallon perfectly. Fallon stood in the doorway, not sure what to do. He had been in control up till now and showed no signs of changing. "Do you have any roommates that may interrupt us?" he asked, turning her around to look at him. Again, she shook her head no. In her anticipation of what was to come, she had forgotten how to speak. "Good." A smile spread across his lips; it was almost menacing. "Are you going to kiss me, or stand their like a scared bunny?" She didn't have to be told twice. She reached up to pull his face closer to kiss him. His kisses were becoming more forceful. His tongue glided effortlessly around her mouth, flicking the tip of her tongue. He ended by sucking on her lower lip. Fallon thought she was going to cum at any minute. "Be a doll and lay down on the bed for me. That'a girl," he said as she obeyed. Her body ached for him, but something in her made her afraid of what he may do to her. "Now, close your eyes. No peeking." As she laid there in blackness she could hear him moving around. She heard the clip of a bed side lamp being turned on, and then the flick of the light switch, and then the sound of cloth falling. "Raise your head for me, my dear," he whispered to her in the darkness. As she did so she felt him wrap something over her eyes. He must have taken the cloth off the other bedside lamp. He tied it tight around her head and allowed her to again rest her head on the bed. "Fallon, I've wanted to fuck you senseless since high school. You dumped me before I had my chance. However, luck is on my side tonight. You are all mine. I can have you any way I want you, and you can't stop me." Panic immediately set in. Was he planning on punishing her for dumping him so many years ago? Standing over her at the foot of the bed he lifted up her skirt exposing her hot pink silk thong, which was soaking wet from her earlier excitement. He spread her legs gently, and began kissing her inner thigh working his way up to the edge of her thong. "We don't need this anymore," he said. He lifted her legs up high and set them on his shoulder leaving his hands free to masterfully tug the silk thong down her legs, and over her stilettos. He left her heels on for a reason: he loved fucking a girl with heels on. He again spread her legs. It was his first view of her throbbing expanse. "You have a gorgeous little pussy. Do you know that? I'm going to enjoy eating you out till you cum on my face." Under the blindfold she closed her eyes tight has his soft tongue caressed her lips and clit. She wanted so bad to cum, but didn't want to give him the pleasure he obviously wanted. Unexpectedly his tongue dove between her lips and he was inside her, tongue fucking her. She couldn't hold back for much longer. He licked her hard, making extra sure to flick the tip of his tongue across her clit. Before she could stop herself she arched her back and came all over his mouth and chin. He sat with his tongue inside her waiting for the pulsing and her quivering to subside. "Now see, that wasn't so bad, was it?" He crawled on top of her, his growing erection pressing against her sensitive clit. He kissed her sharing her juice. "Sit up," he commanded kneeling over her, and she obeyed. He slipped his hands under her tank top and pulled it off over her head. He pressed against her chest as he reached around to unlatch her bra, pressing her hard nipples into him. He threw her clothes aside, laid her back down, and then stood up. She could hear him unbuttoning his tight black shirt, then the unzipping of his pants, and then soft thud they made as the pants hit the floor. Crawling back on to her he noticed the metal handcuffs hanging on her headboard. He hovered over her breasts for a moment, sucking and then biting her nipples. She knew it should hurt, but it felt so good. "My dear, before I can please you I must tell you that I will not let you cum again until you ask permission. You have to tell me that your pussy wants my cock. Until you tell me that, I will keep you on the brink, but never take you over. I can last all night, can you?" Was he really going to make her beg for him? She was beginning to feel very uncomfortable. Maybe if only she could see. But she knew there was no way he would let her take the blindfold off. As she lay there paralyzed with fear and an unwanted sense of anticipation, he slowly took one arm, and then another and raised them above her head. What is he doing now, she thought. "Don't fight it my dear, it's not worth the trouble." Fight what? Merely telling her not to fight made her want to. She began trying to wiggle her arms free from his grip, but it was no use. He grabbed her nipple and pinched it hard. The pain was too much and she immediately stopped. "I told you not to fight. You do that one more time and I'm going to have to punish you. Now, hold still, I don't want to hurt you." With his free hand he cuffed her to the one of the bars in the headboard. She could feel his rock hard organ between her legs as he worked. When he was sure she was secure and would not be freed, he took his cock in his hand and began rubbing the head against her juicy lips. "One could almost assume you actually want me to fuck you," he said in a condescending tone. She wanted to scream at him, call him a bastard for taking her against her will, but she knew it was a lie. She actually did want him to fuck her. She did want him in complete control. He continued to tease her, slowly inching his pole of a cock into her. Then with one mighty thrust he was in her, deep in her. He pumped against her slowly, letting her feel the head rub against her walls. His pace increased until his balls were thumping against her. He could sense by the tension in her muscles that she was very near exploding. "I would suggest you ask my permission. If you disobey me you will have to pay." To make it harder for her to resist her urge Jarek abruptly pulled out, got on his knees, pulled her legs farther apart, and drove his rod deep inside her. He pressed against her abdomen holding her down as he fucked her right. She couldn't hold back anymore. She was going to have to swallow her pride and beg. "I -- I need you -- please, I need to cum." "I'm afraid you're going to have to ask properly." "Please Jarek, I need to cum. I need to you fuck me hard so I can cum. FUCK ME JAREK!" "As you wish." He grabbed her ass and tilted her up towards him and began ramming his cock in her pussy. He fucked her so hard and deep she thought his cock was coming out her mouth. She lingered on the edge, so ready to cum. She rocked back against him as he thrust and finally her body surged and quivered. She blasted cum all over him. He stayed as deep inside her as he could while her whole body convulsed with the orgasm. But he wasn't done. When he was sure she was done, he reached up and unlocked one side of the handcuffs. Her arms fell to the bed, and she laid there in euphoria. Fridays with Fallon Ch. 01 "You don't think we're done now do you? Need I remind you that I have yet to cum. You're not going to be selfish and hog all the pleasure. I just won't allow that. Get on your knees" She tried to roll over but her body was weak. He wrapped his arm around her waist, picked her up, and threw her down on her knees. He grabbed the un-cuffed hand and stretched it towards the headboard again. Fallon didn't have the energy to fight and allowed her self to be cuffed again. Gripping her hips, he held her ass high and entered her from behind. From here, her pussy was so tight he wanted to come right then, but fought off the urge. He wanted to last for awhile. His thrusts were slow, powerful, and deep. She could feel the head of his cock ripple down her walls with every penetration. Within a few minutes she was ready to orgasm again. She was lost in pleasure. She could not think, she could not speak save for her now constant moans, and she certainly could not remember the rules. She came again, her juice oozing out around his shaft. This time he did not stop to feel the full force of her orgasm. Instead, he leaned over her and pumped harder. She was so sensitive now that his force hurt her. "Please, not so hard," she managed to say to him. "Oh, you beg now do you? Did you forget the rules? You did not beg. I must warn you, it would be best to brace yourself, however I would not recommend biting your lip. You might make yourself bleed." "What are you going to do?" But it was too late for questions. He pulled out of her and rubbed his penis against her ass cheeks, and then moved towards her hole. In all of her excursions she had one limit: no anal. The idea of it repulsed her. She vowed she would never let anyone do it. In a corner of her mind she found it ironic that he was about to punish her for not begging with the very act she vowed not to perform, no matter how much someone else begged to do it. But how would he know this was a punishment? With only her pussy juice for lube, he began to rub against her hole, poking ever so gently with the head of his prick. Slowly, he began to poke deeper until the entire head was penetrating. Every movement sent pain shooting through her body. She felt like she was being ripped in two. She wanted to cry from the pain. "Please, Jarek, that hurts. Please, stop. Please." "Fallon, this is the wrong time to beg." "Please Jarek, I've learned my lesson. Please stop." "Alright. I'll stop. But you have to follow the rules." He pulled out and let her slump down. She stayed there, still cuffed to the bed, as he walked away. She didn't know where he was going, and she really didn't care. He had taken advantage of her; violated her. She had been enjoying herself until now, how could the rest of their evening be pleasurable? She looked up at her cuffs and pushed the quick release button freeing herself. She looked at her wrists, bruised and red where she had pulled against them in both pleasure and pain. It was over she was going to make him leave now. She went to the bathroom to clean herself off. She wanted no remnants of her pleasure when she kicked him out, but she was surprised to see him standing in front the sink, washing his penis. She hadn't noticed the sound of the running water. "Its all yours Fallon, I'm going to get a drink," and he walked out. What fucking nerve she thought. However she still wanted to clean up before making him leave. She stood there in front of the mirror, thinking of what had just happened. She was so lost in her anger and memory of the pleasure that she did not notice she was actually playing with herself. How could she play with herself, this man had violated her. She walked to the kitchen, possibly wetter than before she went to the bathroom and found him leaning against the counter, a beer in hand, cock hard and erect, enjoying the pictures on her fridge. "Would you like a drink? I'm sure you're parched after that." A part of her was furious at his nonchalance. He acted like he belonged here in her kitchen. But another part of her could not stop staring at his cock. This was the first time she had gotten a full view of it and it was without a doubt huge. He had to have been bigger than any other man she had ever been with. She realized she was getting turned on again and took the drink in an attempt to cool off. The urge to kiss him and have him inside her again was overwhelming. She a few swigs of her drink then set it on the counter next to her and went to him. She wrapped her arm around his neck and kissed him hard. She pulled him towards her with her lips. He pulled her close, his erection pressing against her stomach. They stood there for what seemed like hours, making out. She gripped his shaft and stoked him diligently. Her desire to have him inside of her in one way or another over came her. She kneeled in front of him and took him in her mouth. She was not well practiced at deep throating and knew there would be no way to take him all the way in. She took him in as far as she could, which was only about half way, over and over. She could feel the pressure build in him as she pressed the tip of her tongue along the underside of his cock. He pulled her hair out of her face into a pony tail and held her head still and began to fuck her in the mouth. She wrapped three fingers around his cock in front of her mouth and squeezed with every thrust, and used her other hand to play with her clit. As he fucked her in the mouth he watched her play with herself. When he finally spoke, it surprised her. "Stand up; I want to fuck your tight little pussy again." She obliged immediately. Even though she was enjoying sucking him off, she had longed for him to fuck her again. She stood and turned around, pressing her ass against him. She wanted him to take her from behind again. He didn't need to be told twice. He immediately bent her over the counter. Fallon was usually over slightly less than average height and at any other time would not have been able to maintain this position, but tonight, to both of their advantage, she was still wearing her stilettos. As he fucked her he was completely amazed. This was the third time he had fucked her tonight and she was still as tight as a fucking virgin. He couldn't help but think that a guy could get used to this. He no longer wanted to dominate her; he just wanted to fuck the shit out of her. He fucked her until he lost interest in that position. He wanted to look into her eyes when he took her. He pulled her off the counter and let her catch her breath. Then he picked her up, completely off the floor and lifted her above his prick, which stood at attention, pointed directly up at her pussy. She wrapped her legs around his waist and prepared herself. This was completely new for her and she loved it. He lowered slowly lowered her, gently sliding her pussy down his member lick some sort of sock. He held her there, bouncing her up and down with such precision that he never slipped out. As he bounced her she neared another orgasm. As his arms tired he set her on the counter, spread her legs as wide as they would go, and entered her. She came again, her legs quivering in the air, her pussy pulsing as fast as a machine gun. Finally it was his turn to cum. He hopped up onto the counter on top of her and drove himself like a stake into her dripping wet sex. He pounded her hard, fast, and balls deep for fifteen minutes solid, hardly loosing pace or depth. Finally, he felt himself on the brink again. "Fallon, are you ready? I'm going to cum all over you. I want you to taste me." The way he said it, and the mere thought of finally getting to taste him, made Fallon cream on him one last time. He pulled out and started stoking it right in her face. She licked the tip and head as he rubbed violently. At last he came, squirting into her mouth and all over her face. She took him in her mouth for the last few squirts, and then she licked his sensitive cock clean. He leaned over her, trying to catch his breath. As he looked down at her gorgeous face covered in his cum he thought to himself, a guy could really get used to this. Fridays with Fallon Ch. 02 It was Friday night and time to go to work. Most twenty something people would frown at working on a Friday night. But Fallon didn't. She had a job that they didn't have. Fallon worked at a bar. She was the assistant manager of one of the city's best rock clubs. Work never really was work. All she had to do was come in for a couple hours in the afternoon, and then come to the club at night and make sure everyone was having fun. Some nights she would escort visitors home to make extra sure they had a great night. It really didn't matter to Fallon who she went home with; guys, girls, guys and girls, whatever. She didn't think of herself as bisexual, more as a try-sexual: she would try just about anything. As of late, however, Fallon had only been going home with one person. He was a drummer in a band that played at the bar quite frequently. Everyone said they were dating, but she thought of it as friends with benefits (awesome benefits!) simply because they skipped the formalities and went straight to bed. Tonight was one such night that his band was going to play. As Fallon walked up to the front door of the bar, the jaw of every guy in line hit the floor. She was wearing her favorite pleated plaid miniskirt that barely covered her luscious ass and reminded many of a schoolgirl skirt. As if that wasn't revealing enough, she was wearing a tight white shirt with a neck line that plunged between her full D-cup breasts, teasingly exposing a black lace bra. "You're such a damn tease," Chris said with a kiss on the cheek as she hugged him. Chris and Fallon had been friends for years, and in the past he had been the one that would join Fallon, should she be unable to find a suitable companion for the evening. Fallon had stopped sleeping with Chris when she started sleeping with Jarek, but as with most guys, that just made him want her more. "I'm sorry, but I don't know what you're talking about," she said grinning. She walked on past him and into the bar causing every girl in line to groan their displeasure because she didn't have to wait. The bar was already filling up and the techs for the opening band were already on stage getting ready. She made her way to the bar and waited for a drink. Finally, Nathan made his way to Fallon and made her favorite drink, a Jack and Coke. Drink in hand, Fallon finally surveyed the scenery. She didn't like to check people out until she had a drink. Looking around she noticed a small group at the end of the bar, and one of the girls was checking her out. She thought it only polite to return the gesture. She smiled her sexiest smile and winked, causing the girl to smile broadly. It had been months since Fallon had been with a woman, and she was beginning to miss it. It wasn't that Jarek didn't satisfy her, he did quite well in fact, but there was something about a woman's touch that Fallon enjoyed. She had thought about asking Jarek if he would like to bring someone else home, but she didn't want to over step her bounds. She knew he had a wild side, but didn't know how wild it was. "You look like a slutty little school girl in that skirt," said a voice into her ear from behind. It was Jarek's voice. "You remind me of high school." Jarek and Fallon had gone to a private Catholic high school together. "Do you like it? I wore it especially for you," I asked, turning to face him. "Oh, you did. Well, I guess I'm going to have reward you later for that skirt," he said and kissed her hard. "I should probably leave now or I'm going to get a hard on. That'll make it a bit hard to play." "Wait, Jarek. Can I talk to you for a minute?" "Is it bad?" "No, I don't think so. Is there somewhere quite backstage we can go?" "Yeah, follow me." Jarek took her backstage to a bathroom for the musicians. The guys from his band whistled and catcalled as the two closed the door. "Sorry, I know it's not glamorous, but its quiet and we're alone." "It's fine." "What did you want to talk about?" "Well, I had an idea I wanted to pass by you. You said you wanted a present for your birthday, a kinky present right?" "Yeah," he said with a questioning look on his face. "What did you have in mind when you said kinky?" "I don't know, babe. I was just thinking toys, whips, chains, some cute little outfit, I don't know. You're a pretty dirty girl; I figured you would think of something fun." "Well, I think I have, but I wanted to make sure it was ok with you first." "What is it?" "How would you like it if I brought someone else home with us?" "Who did you have in mind?" He didn't sound as thrilled as she would have liked. "Well I was thinking brunette, petite, long hair good for pulling, big tits like mine, tight ass, legs for miles. What do you think?" But the growing bulge in his pants spoke for him. Jarek couldn't help but smile. "Are you serious?!" "Yes, I'm serious. I even have someone picked out. Just need to see if she is willing. So, you're not freaked out by this?" "Freaked out? No! Ever since you told me you were bisexual I was hoping we would eventually bring someone home." "Wow! I was worried to ask you because I wasn't sure how you would feel about it." "Honestly, how did you think I would react? My gorgeous-ass girlfriend just asked if she could bring another hot woman home to bed with us. That is like every guy's dream. However, it would probably be different if you asked to bring home another man." "Wait, you just called me your girlfriend." "Did I?" "Yes." "Is that a bad thing?" "No, not necessarily, however you should probably take me on a date before you call me your girlfriend." "Well, we'll work on that part later," he said with a wink. "And why would it be weird if I asked to bring home another man?" "Because, as much as I love you and your adventureness, I'm not bisexual. But I have had this one fantasy for a long time." "What is that?" "I don't know if I should tell you. I might save it for my birthday next year." "Oh come on, tell me." "Well, I've always wanted to watch a girlfriend of mine get fucked by another guy. I wanted to see all the things I can't see when I'm doing the fucking." "Really? It wouldn't bother you that another man has his dick in your girlfriend?" "Well, no. First, it would only be a one time deal, at least with that particular guy. And two, I would only allow it if the attraction was purely physical and she found nothing about is personality appealing." "Oh, ok." BANG, BANG, BANG! Fallon jumped as someone pounded on the door. "Hey dude! Hurry up and cum already! We have to be on stage in three minutes." "That's my cue, babe. We'll finish this conversation later. Right now, you need to go out there and find us a pretty little thing to have fun with." Fallon made her way past the dance floor towards the bar. As the crowd parted she could see the brunette beauty from earlier standing alone at the bar. Fallon, walked up to the bar next to her. "Hey!" the beautiful girl said to her over the DJ's music. "Hi. I'm Fallon, what's your name?" "I'm Corin," she said with a gorgeous smile. "God! This place is so busy. It takes forever to get a drink." "What are you having?" "Jack and Coke." "Oh, a girl after my own heart." Fallon waved her hand and got Nathan the bartender's attention. "Hey Fal, what can I get you?" "Two Jack and Cokes, please." Nathan went to work making the drinks. "How did you do that? I've been waiting here like ten minutes." "Oh, I'm the assistant manager here. I'm his boss." "Oh. So, what do you do around here?" "I'm just here to keep everyone happy. I hang with the bands and make sure everything is alright with them. That sort of stuff." "You get to hang with the bands? That's so awesome! Do you know anyone from tonight's band? I absolutely love them?" "Yeah, I know them all. In fact I went to high school with the drummer." "Get out of here! That is so awesome!" "Would you like to meet them when they're done with their set?" "You're joking right? Of course I would!" The crowd went wild and the two turned in time to see the band take the stage. While the band played the girls had drink after drink. Fallon convinced Corin to take a shot from her breasts, which excited everyone at the bar. The Fallon did a tequila shot, taking the lime from Corin's lips. By the time the band was on their last song, Corin and Fallon were flirting heavily and making out, much to the delight of every man at the bar. They stayed at the bar after the band had left the stage to give them time to cool down and clean up a bit. Finally, after a final Flaming Dr. Pepper shot, the girls made their way back stage. Corin stumble quite a bit on her way to the back, but Fallon was still fine. During her time working at the bar she had learned to hold her liquor quite well. When they made it backstage Fallon introduced her new friend to the band and then went to talk to Jarek. "So, have you asked her back yet?" he whispered to her. "No, I just got her back here. I figured you could pitch that idea. Anyways, she loves you guys. She's less likely to tell you no than me. But I would suggest hurrying before one of the other guys does." "What's your name?" Jarek called to Corin, pulling her attention away from the lead singer. "Oh, I'm Corin," she said, coming to where Jarek and Fallon were sitting. "Corin, this is my friend Jarek, the drummer." "Oh my god! I just wanted to say that I love you guys." "You guys? Fallon and I?" "No, your band. I absolutely love your music." "Oh, well thank you." Fallon, Corin, and the band stayed back stage for another hour drinking and having fun. At one point during the hour Jarek told Corin it was his birthday. "It is? Do you want me to sing to you?" she asked jokingly. "I have a better idea," he said and leaned in to whisper in her ear. When he was finished Corin, giggle, looked Fallon up and down smiling, then turned to Jarek and nodded. Fallon automatically knew what Jarek had asked Corin. "My birthday is in a few months. I think you two should make out for us as an early present to me," said one of the band members sarcastically. Apparently Corin liked this idea because she came over to where Fallon was sitting and began kissing Fallon. The girls continued to make out off and on until it was time to go. Fallon decided to take Corin and Jarek back to her place so that Corin did not lean where Jarek lived. She thought it best considering Corin was a fan. She didn't want Corin coming around Jarek's place whenever she wanted. Fallon led the two to her house and into the living room. Corin stumbled drunkenly as she tried to take her heels off. "This is a nice place you have Fallon. Kind of tomboy-esque." As Corin continued to tour the room Fallon and Jarek went to the kitchen. Fallon opened the refrigerator to get a drink, but was surprised by Jarek wrapping his arms around her. She cocked her head exposing her neck and leaned back against him. He kissed her neck and nibbled on her ear gently. His hands were touring her body. "Are you ready for this?" he whispered into her ear. "More than you can imagine," she replied. Fallon grabbed three bottles of beer and went back to the living room. Corin greeted her with a smile, and paid her a long kiss for the drink. Jarek went to the stereo near the hall and turned it on, filling the entire house with music. Drink in hand Corin began to dance against Fallon, bumping and grinding to the rhythm. When it appeared that Corin had almost finished her drink, Fallon took the bottle from her, set it on a table, and took by Corin by the hand to lead her down the hall to the bedroom. Jarek was a few steps behind and when he came to the doorway he found Corin and Fallon standing at the foot of the bed making out. Fallon was cradling Corin's face as they kissed and Corin was cupping Fallon's breasts, rubbing them gently. Jarek came up behind Fallon and began sucking on her neck, while he reached around in front of her to undo Corin's pants. As Jarek worked to undo the button on Corin's jeans, Fallon reached behind her to rub against the growing bulge in Jarek's pants. After a little work Jarek finally was able to concentrate enough on Corin's pants to get the button undone, and he leaned forward to push them down. As Corin's pants hit the floor Fallon's attention turned back to her. Coring was beginning to pull her shirt off, so Fallon helped it the rest of the way. Fallon stood back to look at Corin's body. Her breasts were more than perky. She was nearly spilling out of her adorable blue lace C cup bra. Both Fallon and Jarek could see her hard nipples. She had on a matching thong, and just above it on her right hip was a little tattoo of the Celtic triquetral knot. Fallon found the tattoo to be a surprise. She would have expected a cross or a dove or a rose, but not that knot. Fallon was brought back to reality by Corin reaching under her little skirt to her own wet thong. "Jarek, would you mind if Fallon kept this skirt on? She looks so hot in it; like a dirty little school girl." Jarek barely let her finish what she was saying before answering. "Are you kidding? Of course she can. She's fucking gorgeous in that skirt!" Fallon was pleased that they both found her attractive. Jarek raised Fallon's shirt up over her head from where he was standing behind her. "Corin, I think you should lie down on the bed. Fallon, I have a present for you, even thought it's my birthday," Jarek said. Corin did as she was told. She lay down and began rubbing her cunt through the fabric of her thong. With her free hand she was massaging her breasts and beading her nipples through the lace to keep them hard. Jarek pulled a box out from under the bed and handed it to Fallon. "Why did you get me something?" Fallon asked him. "It's not only for you. It will be just as pleasing to me to watch the two of you use this, as it would be to do it to you myself. You're present to me is more letting me watch than anything." This peeked Fallon's interest. She pulled the ribbon of the box and lifted the lid. Inside was a metallic blue (Jarek's favorite color) vibrator that look relatively anatomically correct, that was also a strap on dildo. The belt for it lay underneath the vibrator. Fallon honestly couldn't wait. Jarek knew it was one of Fallon's fantasies to fuck another girl with a strap-on. "Is that what I think it is?" Corin asked. "What do you think it is?" Fallon replied. "I think it's a great addition to an even better evening." "So you're game?" "I'm more than game!" "I'll just let you girls play for a while," Jarek said and went to the couch to have a seat. Before putting on her new toy, Fallon crawled onto the bed to make sure Corin was ready. She moved up between her legs and stopped at her waist. Corin still had her bra and panties on. Fallon removed her thong, slowly moving it down her legs and over her feet, then she tossed them teasingly at Jarek on the couch. She moved back to Corin's waist and held her legs spread open, exposing her pink, juicy cunt. Fallon rubbed against the lips of her sex, putting slightly more pressure on her engorged clit. She slid her finger around the lips more and more, sliding slightly more inside with each revolution until finally she was poised to enter Corin. She slid her finger in as far as she could and Corin arched her back. Fallon slowly pulled her finger in and out, applying light pressure to each wall. She slid her finger back in and worked it in a circle. Corin's hips moved with her finger. She could tell she was really enjoying this. Fallon pulled her finger back out, but this time when she went back in, she had changed her position so she could bend her finger up and press on Corin's g-spot. This sent Corin's body into convulsions. Her juices were beginning to fun down Fallon's fingers. Fallon continued to finger her, now with two fingers, until Corin was on the verge of orgasming. Finally, she did, dripping cum down Fallon's fingers. Fallon waited inside her until the pulsing stopped. When she was sure she was done, Fallon pulled her fingers out. Corin, not missing a beat grabbed Fallon's fingers and began to suck her own juice off. During all of this, Jarek had taken his pants off and was not sitting on the couch, slowly working his shaft, not wanting to get too hard too fast and ruining later. Fallon knelled over Corin, their wet cunts touching, and she began to make out with her. Corin reached up and unhooked Fallon's bra, letting her breasts hang down over her. When Corin began grinding her hips against Fallon's she knew Corin was ready and she retrieved her new present and put it on. As she was putting it on Jarek moved over to the bed and lay down next to Corin. Corin knelled over him and began sucking on his rock hard cock. Fallon couldn't help but stare at Corin's round as sticking up as she worked on Jarek. Once her strap on was in place Fallon knelled behind Corin and slowly inserted the gently vibrating prick. Corin moaned deeply despite the mouth full of cock. Fallon moved slowly at first, trying to get a hang for the movements, it was after all her first time with a dick. Corin really seemed to enjoy it. She pressed her ass against the vibrating dildo and at the same time continued to work on Jarek. Once Fallon felt the rhythm she began pumping harder. She grabbed ahold of Corin's hips and thrust hard against her ass. Jarek had stopped her sucking so he could watch Corin enjoy the fucking she was getting. "Fallon, you look so beautiful," Jarek said to her. Fallon smiled and continued fucking. "God! Yes! Fuck me Fallon!" Corin moaned through a clenched jaw. She was apparently really enjoying this. Fallon grabbed Corin's shoulders for leverage and pumped hard and fast. "Oh fuck! Oh God! I'm gonna cum!" Corin cried. Fallon reached around Corin's waist and began playing with her clit as she fucked away. "I'm so close, Fallon! Don't stop! Fuck me! Oh Shit! Right there. Fuck me right there. Don't you fucking stop! I'm close!" Fallon didn't want to stop so she just kept going. A few moments later Corin's body began to shiver and she thrust her ass back hard on the dildo. Fallon moved only so slightly as she watched Corin's pussy pulse around the metallic blue cock. When she was done Corin collapsed on the bed next to Jarek. "I think you really enjoyed that," Jarek said to Fallon. She didn't say anything, she just smiled from ear to ear, then lay down on his other side. She turned the vibrator off slid the entire device off. Jarek moved fast. Before she knew it he was between her legs exposing her sex. He flicked his tongue gently across her clit. Fallon was shocked by how great this felt. It wasn't like he was doing anything different now than other times he ate her out. It must just be the evening. Jarek took her entire clit into his mouth and hummed, sending a shot of pleasure up her spine. His tongue wandered around her lips, separating them occasionally to peak inside of her. When she least expected it, Jarek abandoned his soft, sensual exploration and drove his tongue past her lips like a spike. While tongue fucking her he played with her clit, increasing the pleasure. Coring had recovered and was now over Fallon, kissing her. Fallon looked down between kisses to see Jarek watching from between her legs. "We have an audience," Fallon said to Corin. "I almost forgot he was here. Would you like a little show?" she asked him. Corin rose up to her knees and then kneeled over Fallon's face and Fallon could smell the sweet cum from Corin's pussy. Fallon didn't wait a second. She began licking Corin's pussy vigorously only because she herself was on the verge of cumming on Jarek's face. Within a few moments she was inside, tongue fucking her, occasionally sucking on her clit, which was easier now that her back was arched in anticipation of her own release. Finally, it came. Pleasure shot through her body as she seized with the orgasm. Jarek lapped up her juice, enjoying her taste and fragrance. When her pulsing was completed Jarek sat back to enjoy the view. Fallon was so engrossed in eating Corin out that she didn't notice Jarek get up and go to her bathroom. Moments after Fallon's orgasm, Corin came again, dripping jizz down Fallon's chin. Corin collapsed to her slide, both girls panting with pleasure. Fridays with Fallon Ch. 02 Jarek didn't stay away for long. Standing in the doorway of the bathroom Fallon could see he was the hardest he had been all night and he had gotten a condom. He smiled to her as he gently stroked his rubber clad rod. She smiled back and nodded to Jarek. He knew exactly what she wanted. He moved quickly, taking Corin by surprise. He grabbed her by the hips and pulled her closer to him. He tilted her pelvis up towards him and in one swift move he was deep inside. Jarek was not gentle at all. He thrust against her as hard as he could, ramming his rod as far as it would go. Fallon lay next to them, gently fingering herself as she watched him fuck her. "Wait, I want you deeper. I want to fuck you," Corin said to Jarek. Jarek pulled out and stepped back to let Corin move out of his way, then he lay down on the bed next to Fallon and waited for Corin. She quickly returned to the bed, straddling Jarek's groin. She was fairly loose from Fallon's strap on and still very wet so Jarek slid right in. Corin worked her hips up and down, enjoying his solid mass. "Fallon, you look lonely over there," Jarek said, looking her way. "I'll keep you busy. Come over here, I want to suck on your pussy." Fallon obeyed. She knelled over him so he could reach her without much effort. They stayed that way for sometime; Jarek lavishing Fallon's cunt with licks and kisses while Corin worked his cock. "Oh, damn, you're good Corin! I'm about to cum!" "I have an idea!" Fallon said excitedly. "How would you like a little show to help you cum?" Jarek nodded yes as he tried not to cum too fast. Fallon stood on the bed and leaned her ass towards Corin. As Corin bounced feverishly on Jarek she stretched forward and began tongue fucking Fallon at the same time. Jarek just laid back and watched the action from underneath. "Shit! Oh damn girls! You tease too much!" Just as he said that he thrust deep into Corin and blew his load. Corin could feel his dick jerk with each blast. To make it that much more enjoyable for him, Corin clenched her vaginal muscles around him, squeezing each blast out of him. All three of them collapsed on the bed from exhaustion. ************ A few hours went by and Fallon woke to the sound of movement. She leaned over Jarek to see Corin getting dressed. "Oh, sorry. I was trying not to wake you. I'm just gonna head home now. It was beyond my pleasure to meet the two of you." "The pleasure was all ours. I'll show you too the door." Fallon, still naked, lead Corin to the front door. In the moon light Fallon helped Corin find her heels and purse. "Maybe we'll see you around the bar sometime," Fallon said. "Maybe." Corin leaned in and kissed Fallon, who wrapped her arms around her waist and kissed her deeply back. The two girls stood there for several moments kissing each other longingly. Their hands wandered about their bodies, touching, caressing, and teasing. Finally, the girls parted. Fallon opened the door and let Corin out. She stood in the door way, naked, watching Corin as she walked down the street. Once Corin was out of sight, Fallon closed the door and turned to go to the kitchen, but was surprised to see Jarek standing at the end of the hall watching her. "Do you know how beautiful you are?" "Nope, but I imagine you are going to tell me." "Nope." He smiled and went to the kitchen. "You thirsty?" "Yeah, please. I'll be right back." Fallon went to her room to use the bathroom. She was standing in front of the sink, still naked, washing her face when Jarek entered the room. Jarek stood behind her, starring at her tits in the mirror. He always thought her breasts were beautiful, but like most girls, she tended to complain about them often. "Hey, my eyes are up here," she said looking at his reflection. "I know exactly where your eyes are. They aren't what I was interested in looking at," he replied smiling at her. "Did you enjoy yourself tonight?" "Yeah! I always like trying new things." "So, I have to tell you that it was amazing watching you two. I've thought about watching you with another girl for a long time. This was a great birthday present." "I'm glad you liked it. But, I don't know how I'll top it next year." "I'm sure you'll think of something," he said, winking. He stepped closer to her, running his hands up and down her hips. She leaned back, pressing her body against his. His hands wander over her body more and more; caressing her neck, tickling her sides slightly, brushing past her nipples making them hard. She gently wiggled her supple ass against his groin, causing him to stir. "Saucy flirt. Haven't you had enough tonight?" "Actually, no. I didn't have you tonight." "Oh. Well, if its me you want, its me you'll get." "Jarek," she said, her voice just above a whisper. "I don't just want you. I need you. I need you to fuck me right now. Now sweet touches or gentle kisses. I want you to fuck the shit out of me right now. Do you understand me?" Jarek needed no further instructions; he said and quickly grabbed her breasts. "Careful, those things are attached." "Sorry." Jarek gripped her hips tight, close to his, and pushed her forward so she was leaning over the sink. Reaching forward Jarek played with her pussy a little, making sure it was nice and wet for him. Then suddenly and without warning, he drove his rock hard penis deep inside her. She let out a loud moan of pleasure and surprise. He started slow, but hard; each thrust harder than the last. As he rammed against her he grabbed her shoulder for leverage, leaving scratch marks behind. "Damn, I love your pussy. It's always so damn tight." "Shut up! I thought I told you to fuck me, damn it!" He assumed this meant he was going too slow. He grabbed her hair and stood her up, then spun her around to face him. He threw one of her legs around his waist and picked her up over his cock. She wrapped her other leg around him and held on around his neck. He held her tight and bounced her up and down his cock. Finally, when he thought he could lift her no more, he reached down and put the lid down on the toilet and had a seat. She immediately continued fucking him, as he sat resting for a moment and watching her tits bounce. In a few moments he had regained his strength and quickly lifted her up on to the counter next to the sink. Both Fallon and Jarek had thought her bathroom counter was unusually low, but also both agreed that it was the perfect height to fuck on, they had just never taken advantage of it before. He tilted her pelvis up towards him slightly, and then impaled her with massive erection. Jarek thrust against her ferociously; ramming himself in as far as he could go. He held her legs on his shoulders so he could watch his handy work. "Fuck yes!" She cried. Looking up at him she noticed he was watching himself. "Do you like what you see? Do you like to see my cum on your dick when you fuck me?" Jarek only nodded, to busy to say a word. As he continued to watch he began playing with her clit. Immediately her body shook with delight. "Damn baby! I'm gonna cum again if you keep that up!" So, he played with her more until he could see the juice running down his cock. "My turn," he said. He pulled out and let her legs down. Fallon dropped to her knees on the floor and started blowing him, licking her own juice off. "Hold your tits together. Fast!" He said, on the edge. She held them together for him, playing with her own nipples in the process. He pulled out of her mouth and jerked off over her chest. After a moment he blew his wad all over her voluptuous mounds. She ran her finger through some and licked it off. Not bothering to wipe the cum off yet, Fallon laid back on the ground to catch her breath. "Are you alright?" Jarek asked her. "I'm fine. I just need a moment." She was lying on her back, eyes shut, legs spread, knees bent. Jarek came up between her legs and blew softly on her glistening cunt. Fallon always found this remarkably relaxing after sex; kind of an odd way to cool off. Jarek looked up to make sure she was not paying attention to him. When he could see she wasn't he started licking the cum off her snatch. "What are you doing?" "Cleaning you up," he said with a smile. "I highly doubt that." Because of this Jarek teased her, gliding his tongue between her pink lips and up around her clitoris. Her body shook with pleasure. He continued to run his tongue along, going deeper between her lips each time until he was tongue fucking her. He loved eating her out; the smell and taste of her cum was so enticing. Just thought though of getting to bury his face in her little pink twat could keep him arouse all day long. Tonight he held her hips down so she could not wriggle away as he ate her out. Her whole body twisted with pleasure until finally there was a surge and she came on his face. He waited till he was sure she was done to remove his tongue. Again, he lapped up her sweet cum off her lips, cleaning her off. After a moment of silence, Fallon sat up and said, "I think its time we hit the sack." The two got up and went to bed. They were laying there in each others arms when quietly Fallon began to hum. "Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday Mr. President...." They both giggled then fell silently to sleep.