| Author: | Lindsay Oz | ISBN: | 9781311020536 |
| Publisher: | Lindsay Oz | Publication: | November 2, 2015 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Lindsay Oz |
| ISBN: | 9781311020536 |
| Publisher: | Lindsay Oz |
| Publication: | November 2, 2015 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
There was another girl in our clique at this time named Julie. Julie was very hot… a tiny little girl with a beautiful bod. But where Mary was sweet and open and generous, Julie was calculating and very self centered. She was dating my friend Ken at this time, and obviously working to get him to marry her. So I was very shocked one night to have her come up to me at a movie we were both working and say “So you and Mary are fucking now?”
“Mary’s dating Don,” I told her.
“Yeah,” Julie said, “but she’s sucking you off. I saw her doing it in the stairwell just ten minutes ago.”
“Uh,” I said. “Well… yeah. But she doesn’t want Don to know…”
“I didn’t get a very good look,” Julie said. “I want to watch sometime.”
“Watch… Mary blowing me?” I asked, confused.
“Yeah,” Julie said. “Or I could tell Don…”
I shrugged. “Tell him,’ I said. “I like making her cheat on him, but fuck it, if he dumps her she’ll still suck me off. More often, even.”
She looked upset that her ploy hadn't worked. “Look just let me watch, okay? I’ll hide in a closet. Just be a friend.”
Julie and I had been in the same clique for almost a year at this point, but we’d never exactly been close… it was clear to me, even at the age of 19, that Julie was one of those girls who uses her looks as a tool to get what she wants, and what she wanted at that point in her life was an affluent husband. It was also clear to me that if I’d ever told her that she only dated guys she thought would make well off husbands, she’d have been really upset with me.
She was wearing very tight blue jeans that night, but that wasn’t unusual either… Julie knew what she looked like and she enjoyed showing off the goods. But for guys like me it was strictly a ‘look but don’t touch’ situation.
But now she wanted something from me.
I put my hand on her ass and squeezed. We were behind the ticket counter so no one else could see me doing it.
She just stood there for a second… then she stepped sideways, moving a little closer to me, and pressed her leg against mine. I squeezed her ass again, then moved my hand down and began rubbing her cunt, through the denim.
She looked up at me. “I like that,” she said, “But don’t do it here, someone might tell Ken.” She swayed her leg into mine even more firmly… then moved away again, smiling at me over her shoulder.
I yelled at Mary to come up to the counter. I told Julie to wait for me in the stairwell, and then when Mary came behind the counter, told her i needed to piss and she should sell tickets for a few minutes.
She smiled and said “Can I come in the men’s room and hold it for you?”
I said “Not now, baby.” I kissed her a dry buss because Don was watching, and then went to meet Julie.
Julie saw me coming down the stairs. She stood up and put her arms up around my neck and let me kiss her and squeeze her ass for a few minutes. She kissed me back and she was good at it… a smaller tongue than Mary’s, but she was faster with it, flickering it in and out of my mouth like a snake. When I started rubbing her pussy through her jeans, she gave a little breathless purr. “Are you going to let me watch her suck you?”
I grinned. “What do I get if I do?”
She shook her hair back out of her eyes. “What do you want?” She ground her cunt against my hand. “You said you like making Mary cheat on Don. I guess you’d enjoy making me cheat on Ken too.”
I took her by the hair with my other hand and pulled her head back, making her hiss like a cat… but she kept her crotch right against my hand. “What do you want?” she repeated, in that whisper that was half hiss, half purr. “Just tell me.”
“You naked and willing to do whatever I say,” I said.
She tossed her head, eyes narrowed to slits, still grinding on my hand. “I’m willing,” she breathed. “If Ken doesn’t find out. And you let me watch her sucking you off.”
There was another girl in our clique at this time named Julie. Julie was very hot… a tiny little girl with a beautiful bod. But where Mary was sweet and open and generous, Julie was calculating and very self centered. She was dating my friend Ken at this time, and obviously working to get him to marry her. So I was very shocked one night to have her come up to me at a movie we were both working and say “So you and Mary are fucking now?”
“Mary’s dating Don,” I told her.
“Yeah,” Julie said, “but she’s sucking you off. I saw her doing it in the stairwell just ten minutes ago.”
“Uh,” I said. “Well… yeah. But she doesn’t want Don to know…”
“I didn’t get a very good look,” Julie said. “I want to watch sometime.”
“Watch… Mary blowing me?” I asked, confused.
“Yeah,” Julie said. “Or I could tell Don…”
I shrugged. “Tell him,’ I said. “I like making her cheat on him, but fuck it, if he dumps her she’ll still suck me off. More often, even.”
She looked upset that her ploy hadn't worked. “Look just let me watch, okay? I’ll hide in a closet. Just be a friend.”
Julie and I had been in the same clique for almost a year at this point, but we’d never exactly been close… it was clear to me, even at the age of 19, that Julie was one of those girls who uses her looks as a tool to get what she wants, and what she wanted at that point in her life was an affluent husband. It was also clear to me that if I’d ever told her that she only dated guys she thought would make well off husbands, she’d have been really upset with me.
She was wearing very tight blue jeans that night, but that wasn’t unusual either… Julie knew what she looked like and she enjoyed showing off the goods. But for guys like me it was strictly a ‘look but don’t touch’ situation.
But now she wanted something from me.
I put my hand on her ass and squeezed. We were behind the ticket counter so no one else could see me doing it.
She just stood there for a second… then she stepped sideways, moving a little closer to me, and pressed her leg against mine. I squeezed her ass again, then moved my hand down and began rubbing her cunt, through the denim.
She looked up at me. “I like that,” she said, “But don’t do it here, someone might tell Ken.” She swayed her leg into mine even more firmly… then moved away again, smiling at me over her shoulder.
I yelled at Mary to come up to the counter. I told Julie to wait for me in the stairwell, and then when Mary came behind the counter, told her i needed to piss and she should sell tickets for a few minutes.
She smiled and said “Can I come in the men’s room and hold it for you?”
I said “Not now, baby.” I kissed her a dry buss because Don was watching, and then went to meet Julie.
Julie saw me coming down the stairs. She stood up and put her arms up around my neck and let me kiss her and squeeze her ass for a few minutes. She kissed me back and she was good at it… a smaller tongue than Mary’s, but she was faster with it, flickering it in and out of my mouth like a snake. When I started rubbing her pussy through her jeans, she gave a little breathless purr. “Are you going to let me watch her suck you?”
I grinned. “What do I get if I do?”
She shook her hair back out of her eyes. “What do you want?” She ground her cunt against my hand. “You said you like making Mary cheat on Don. I guess you’d enjoy making me cheat on Ken too.”
I took her by the hair with my other hand and pulled her head back, making her hiss like a cat… but she kept her crotch right against my hand. “What do you want?” she repeated, in that whisper that was half hiss, half purr. “Just tell me.”
“You naked and willing to do whatever I say,” I said.
She tossed her head, eyes narrowed to slits, still grinding on my hand. “I’m willing,” she breathed. “If Ken doesn’t find out. And you let me watch her sucking you off.”
