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She took my hand and placed it on her tit. “I won’t leave him.”
“I wouldn’t want you to unless you were ready and definitely not for me. I’m not the kind of man who can be tied down. But let me ask you something, are you the type of woman who would like to be tied up?” I cupped her very full tit in my hand and rubbed my thumb across her nipple.
“Zandor.”
“Brandi, answer the question.”
“No strings.”
“None.”
“What if you want more of me?”
“I’ll want more. So will you. I guarantee that once you feel my cock inside of, what I imagine is a nice, hot, wet pussy- you’ll want more. Understand that I am just going to give you back what he took. The knowledge that you are desirable and an orgasm that may have you believing for a fleeting moment that it’s more, but it won’t be. I won’t be monogamous. I won’t ask you to leave your husband, I will not be playing with your kids, and I won’t be anything more than a man who will fuck you so good you’ll remember what it was like when he did give you an orgasm. When you suck my cock, and you will, you’ll want to swallow every last drop of cum that shoots down your throat, and you’re gonna feel what it’s like to be a woman again.”
“Oh. My. God. You’re crude.” Her face flushed.
“But you like it.”
“I do.”
“Wasn’t a question, Brandi. But I do have two.”
“What is it?”
“Why the fuck are your pants on and why isn’t my cock already in your mouth?”
“Here?”
“Don’t expect a hotel room and flowers, Brandi. That’s what he should be doing for you. Clothes. Off.”
And they came flying off. She was on her knees and unbuttoning my jeans in a flash, and pulled my cock free.
“Oh my God.”
“I know, it’s a gift. One that I’m willing to share with you.”
“Thank you.” She licked my head and I started to harden. “Mmm.”
I reached down, grabbed her tits, and pinched her nipples. “Zandor!”
Okay, note to self, this one would not be serviced during working hours: too loud.
I was now fully erect and she was trying her best to take me all. I grabbed the top of her head, held it back away from me, and stroked myself. I tapped her lips with my tip a few times and I swear she was gonna come. Her eyes were black with desire and need. “Open up.”
I grabbed the sides of her head and thrust in and out of her greedy mouth. She cupped my balls and tugged a bit. “Suck my balls. Be gentle.”
She lifted my sac and began sucking them one at a time. Seeing her eyes glued to mine, and my balls spilling out of her mouth was so fucking hot. I smacked her face with my cock and she gasped.
“Please, in my mouth, oh God, please.”
“No begging. Follow my instructions, okay?”
“Yes, oh yes.”
“Stand and bend over the table, Brandi.” She stood up and did as she was asked. “You have a beautiful ass. Has anyone ever fucked your ass?”
“No. But … if you want …”
“I want. And then I want to come in your beautiful mouth.” I pushed in just a bit and she tensed.
“Take a deep breath and relax. If you don’t want this, tell me to stop.” I pushed in a little further. There was no way I was getting all the way in and that was fine with me. I’d be in her pussy if I had a damn condom with me.
I shoved two fingers inside of her hot snatch and she cried out again. God, I loved to make a woman come. I bent my finger up and found her off switch. You know, the one you push to make her go off, and she did. She was fucking my fingers and pushing back onto my cock.
“Easy there, I don’t want to hurt you,” I said as I stilled her hips.
“Are you kidding me? God, I feel so full- so fucking good. Fuck my ass, Zandor. Fuck. My. Ass!”
“Not my style to let a lady down.” I pushed into her and I fucked her hard until she could no longer move. I was there on the edge. “Knees, Brandi. On your knees.” I helped her up and she knelt. “I’m gonna fuck your mouth.”
“Yes, please!”
And I did. Her head was bobbing up and down the Steel rod. Tears were spilling from her eyes and saliva dripping down her chin. So fucking hot. I tried to slow her down, but she was like a woman possessed. She continued sucking, choking, gagging, and moaning until I finally shot the first of three loads of cum on her face.
“Fucking beautiful, Brandi,” I said as I took her hands and pulled her up as she licked her lips.
She was glowing. “Thank you.”
“My pleasure, and yours, of course. Now that ass is gonna feel sore for a while. Take it easy, okay. I wouldn’t have pushed you that far, but you …”
“Do you do that a lot?”
“I like to come just as much as the next person.” I handed her the white bra that was on the floor.
“I’ll take that as a yes.”
I smiled and handed her her underwear. “Thongs, Brandi. Your ass would look beautiful in thongs.”
“Can I ask you a question?”
“I just came in your mouth. I think I could allow it.” I smirked.
“How old are you?”
“You sure you want to know?”
“Yes.”
“Twenty-two, almost… ”
“You’re a baby!” She gasped and covered her mouth.
“Does my cock look like a baby’s, Brandi?”
“I’m thirty fucking four years old.”
I laughed. “I would’ve guessed twenty-eight.” I pulled her shirt on over her head.
“I’m twelve years older than you! I have a daughter that’s twelve years younger than you. I am so sorry, sweetie. I ...”
“I can assure you I’m not sweet. I can also tell you that wasn’t my first rodeo. Don’t get down on yourself.”
“I can’t believe ...”
I pressed my finger to her lips. “I prefer women your age, sometimes older. Do you feel good? Do you feel like I have given you back something he took?”
“Yes, but now ...”
“No buts,” I laughed at the fact that I was actually just in her butt.
“Zandor, I can trust you to keep this between us, right?”
“Boy scout promise,” I winked. “Now let’s get you home so you can lie next to that man tonight knowing he isn’t the only one that has a secret. Then tomorrow, take his credit card and buy some thongs and matching bras. Maybe even a garter belt, so next time you swing in to get inked, I can see that beautiful ass in lace, and very little of it.”
When she left, I went in the back room and washed my hands and looked at the clock. I was late to pick up Xavier.
“Fuck!”
Xavier walked out of his room, that happened to be directly across from mine, shaking his head and laughing. “Dude, next time you blow me off on my birthday and I have to come find you, ask the old chick to bring a friend. Do you know how hard it was to hide in my room and listen to you getting laid before me on my birthday?”
“Sorry, Xavier. She was a walk-in.”
“Yeah, sure. We gotta go pick up Cyrus and Jase so we can go out and find me a birthday piece,” Xavier laughed as we walked out the back door of Forever Steel.
“We have to swing by the house and grab the boards. Cyrus wants to surf in the morning.”
“Perfect.” Xavier smiled as he hopped in the SUV.
Chapter Three
Xavier
“Looks like a party going on down here.” I looked out the window as we passed the public beach down the road from Cyrus’s new place.
“We should check it out before we head to the club.” Zandor slowed down so we could check it out. “Lots of ass to be had.”
“We’re late, Romeo, let’s roll.”
We pulled in, grabbed the boards, and walked around back. “What’s up?”
“Happy birthday little brother,” Cyrus yelled.
“You two get lost?” Jase laughed.
“No, Z was banging some girl; oh shit, not a girl, a woman. He was fucking her when I got to the shop.” Abe handed me my first legal beer.
“A woman?” Cyrus laughed.
“Married chick ...”
“Xavier, shut the trap bro,” Zandor hissed.
“I’m pretty sure I heard ‘Fuck my ass,’ before I heard ‘on your knees',” I laughed, so did everyone, except Zandor.
“You fucked her in the ass?” Cyrus laughed and held up a hand for a high five.
“Didn’t have a happy hat,” he smirked. “Virgin ass too.”
“Nice.” Jase chuckled.
“Zandor, you probably shouldn’t be fucking around with married women,” Abe scolded him.
“Her husband’s cheating on her. She has self-esteem issues, I just ...”
“Took advantage of her,” Abe laughed.
“No man, not at all. She got off long before I did. She was glowing afterward.” Zandor grabbed a beer and winked.
“No strings.” Cyrus tapped his beer to Zandor’s.
“None.”
“All right, house rules, let’s go through them. Have a seat boys.” Cyrus sat and pulled out a piece of cardboard that was serving as a sign. “No shoes. What else?”
“No overnight guests.”
Jase glared at him.
“If they’re drunk, Jase,” Abe tried to be the voice of reason.
“They catch a fucking cab,” he insisted.
“We leave that off for now.” Cyrus agreed with Abe.
“How about no one stays after nine in the morning?” I offered. “That way we can get rid of a morning load if we want.”
“Then surf the day away.” Jase smiled.
“No drugs,” Cyrus wrote and Jase huffed. “I’m serious man. No fucking drugs.”
“Pot’s not a drug, Cyrus, the shit grows in fields,” Jase argued.
“So does Hemlock, Jase, but the shit will kill you.” Cyrus glared at him. “As I said, not in my fucking house.”
“Cool with me, I’ll smoke the shit on the beach,” Jase smirked.
“You bitches about done arguing? I wanna go out,” I reminded them.
“Change of plans. We’re staying in, eating dinner on the deck, and watching the happenings just down the beach. Then a couple of us will check out the party while the rest of us build a bonfire and then the babes come to us,” Abe smiled. “All for you, Xavier.”
“That means I get dibs on ass. Being my birthday and all.”
“Dibs? We aren’t playing X-box man. It’s a woman, there has to be a connection.”
“Abe, the only connections I’m looking for tonight is my cock in a tight, wet pussy,” I laughed.
“Hell to the yeah!” Jase laughed. “Me and Xavier will be going down to the party. You three build a fire.” Jase stood and grabbed my shoulder. “Hound dog, let’s go get us some pussy!”
“What the fuck man? I wanna go,” Zandor huffed.
“You just got a piece of ass—literally,” I laughed.
Cyrus started to say something and Jase interrupted. “You need to play house bitch and finish that sign.”
I looked at Abe. “We want hot ass, not smart ass.”
“Good, you go ahead with dumbass and bring some back,” Abe winked.
Jase laughed and grabbed his hat off the table and shoved it on his head. “Let’s go catch us some easy.”
*****
We walked down the beach and Jase pulled out his one-hitter. “Want some?”
“Hell yes.” I hit it. “You smoke this to make it all go away?”
“Inhale good shit and exhale bullshit, X. We aren’t here for a long time, we’re here for a good time.” Jase took a hit and smiled.
We kept walking and saw three girls standing a few yards away from the forty or fifty people hanging out further down the beach.
“Ladies,” Jase winked.
Two of them giggled as the other responded, “Boys.”
I stopped dead in my tracks and took a step back. “Boys? You’re obviously mistaken.”
The chick with the jet black hair and dark eye make-up laughed. “Until you prove me otherwise, I’m sticking with boys.”
Jase snickered and walked back. “We got nothing to prove, X.”
“Is that because you can’t?” She raised her eyebrow.
“Sweetheart, unless you’ve got an hour to spend on your knees I got ...”
“Dude,” I whispered.
“Will it take me that long to find it?” She laughed.
“How about you come over here and find out?” Jase grabbed his crotch.
“Why not just drop your shorts and save me the hassle?”
“Kat.” One of the other girls smacked her arm.
“What? It’s pretty boys like this that you two need to stay away from.” The girl named Kat told her friends.
“Sorry about him, he ...”
“Oh my God!” The two friendlier brunettes gasped.
I looked over and Jase’s shorts were pulled down and his dick was hanging out. “No boy here,” he said as he stood there.
“Fuck, Jase, how much have you smoked?”
He pulled up his shorts and laughed. “Not enough to fuck an angry bitch, but that one right there.” He pointed to the short brunette. “I can give you the ride of your life. I’ll even let you suck my dick.”
“Angry bitch?” Kat snapped.
“Sorry about that. Jase, what the fuck?” I grabbed his arm and started walking towards the crowd.
He started laughing. “She called me a boy. I showed her otherwise.”
“Great, you care to keep you dick in your pants until we at least get back to the house?”
“Can’t promise anything man.”
We walked up to a group of girls wearing shorts and bikini tops.
“Isn’t it too cold out for that?” He threw his arm around one of them and took her drink and tossed it back.
She smiled. “Maybe a bit. How about you give a girl your shirt?”
He pulled it over his head and the put it over hers. “You and your girls got plans?”
“I don’t know, you tell me.”
“You do.”
She smiled and nodded. “Sounds good.”
“Feels even better.” He looked her up and down and then wrapped his arm around her shoulder.
“What the fuck!”
The chick jumped and Jase looked up just in time to catch a fist in the eye. He stumbled back and laughed. “That was a bitch move.”
He started towards the guy and three other guys walked up in front of him.
“Fuck that! He wanted a fight, let him have one.” I walked up and shoved the biggest guy of the group.
He immediately swung at me, I ducked and jabbed him in the kidney.
“Nice, X!” Jase turned his hat and pummeled one of the others.
Two others started coming at us and Jase laughed. “Two down, two to go.”
The first two were up and coming at us again.
“Four against two. Yet another bitch move.” I swung and missed the first guy, but Jase cracked him in the nose. “Thanks bro.”
“You broke my fucking nose!” The guy sunk down to his knees.
The next one came at me strong, and I jabbed him in the face and watched as his ass fell back. “Get up and you’ll be crying next to your buddy.”
I heard glass smash and one of them came at Jase with a broken bottle.
“You better make it count fuck stick ‘cause if not, I’m gonna fuck you up and then fuck your girl.” Jase beckoned him with his hands.
The first one I knocked down was back. “Hey there pretty boy, you better keep smiling while you still have teeth!”
My fist collided with his nose. He stumbled back and then he lunged at me. I sidestepped and he fell. “You better keep your ass down or I’m gonna give you worse.”
I looked behind me and Jase jumped back as t
he pussy with the broken bottle lunged. I heard a loud crack and the guy fell to the ground. Behind him was that chick, Kat.
“I knew you liked me,” Jase laughed. “Thanks sweetheart.”
“You don’t mean shit to me. My girls think you’re hot. They need to let off some steam.”
“Two on one?” Jase raised his eyebrow.
“Dibs,” I whispered.
Jase looked at me and hissed. “Are you fucking kidding me?”
“Not you, your brother,” Kat nods at me.
Jase nodded. “It’s their lucky night then.”
I heard sirens and Kat snarled. “Shit.”
“See the bonfire down the beach. It’s our place. Go, we’ll meet you there.”
“You sure?”
“Hell yes. Go.”
“Thanks.”
I watched as she ran to her friends. Both girls looked up and waved before running down towards Cyrus’s.
The cops were there way too damn quickly. Some people ran, others were obviously too drunk to function. Me? I didn’t give a fuck. I wasn’t doing shit wrong.
“What seems to be the problem here?”
“Not much,” Jase looked him in the eyes, almost taunting him.
“We had a call about a fight.”
“Wasn’t really a fight. Those four bitches really weren’t ...”
“Watch the attitude, boy.”
Jase looked around and pointed to himself. “Boy?”
Aww fuck, here we go. “Sorry, Officer. Those four jumped us and we ...”
“Let’s take you two to the station ...”
“Dad,” I heard from the crowd and looked up. “He’s telling you the truth.”
“You sure Nick?” the officer asked his son.
“Sure am.”
“Okay. You four get your asses up. You boys get your asses back to where you came from. But don’t fucking drive. Nick, could you just stay out of trouble for one night?” The officer walked away.
“Thanks man.” I put out my hand, “Xavier.”
He shook it. “Nick. That your place down there?”
“Sure is,” Jase answered. “Thanks bro, for the help. Come on down and join us.”
Jase walked up to the group of girls and whispered in the one’s ear.
“We’d love to.”
“Good, bring your friends.” He turned and looked at me. “Let’s get back.”