Benefits without friendship

You can't really say we're friends with benefits because we're not really friends. We just fuck. Alot. I mean alot, alot. Yeah, like that's grammatically correct. And we fuck everywhere. In school, in my room, in her room, in her car, in the girl's locker room. Sometimes she has some of her friends join us, when she needs, and I quote, "a tongue on my pussy and a cock in my mouth," or, "to watch a slut get really fucked, really hard." Her friends are hot too, so I don't mind, but mostly its just us.

I don't know how I got into this relationship. I look back on other journal entries and I just don't get it. She's the hottest girl in school and I'm just another geeky kid cruising through AP classes with a 4.0.

I guess it all started months ago with Mike & Mickaela's 18th Birthday party. Mike is a geek and his twin sister is a cheerleader/actress type. It might as well have been two separate parties at the same house, but both she and I were there. Surprisingly the nerds had commandeered the pool early on and were playing water dodgeball and frisbee and talking about the latest online gaming news. I was listening in while the others talked about why Star Trek Online both rocked and sucked when we heard a shout from the house of' "SKINNY DIPPING!"

A couple of the in crowd, male and female came barrelling out of the house, stripping as they ran and jumped into the deep end of the above ground pool. Others were running towards us and stripping. The other geeks didn't seem to know what to do. I took off my shorts and gave them a whirl.

I've seen ALOT of internet porn and read more erotica than most people will in their entire lifetime. Consequently I've seen alot of pornstar's dicks and I know I'm on the bigger end of the cock-size spectrum. I've never broken out a ruler and measured it, but I have had to use two hands to masturbate, which is harder than it seems. I'm a skinny guy and quiet, so most people didn't expect it, but I definitely had the biggest cock at the party.

Nothing really happened there though. Oh, I got to see my first titties and pussies in real life, and alot of them, but for the most part the geeks stayed with the geeks and the jocks and rich kids with the jocks and rich kids, only now we were naked.

It was the next day before school when things started.

(OOC: That was the introductory journal entry. I'm switching to third person POV for the RP)

Josh stood at the end of his street dressed in a sweatershirt and slacks, a backpoack slung over his right shoulder. A senior in high school, he didn't have a car so he was waiting for the bus at almost six a.m. It was fall and while the days were still warm, the temperature in the 80's the mornings were in the 50's and 60's and with a stiff breeze it got really cold.

Josh was daydreaming. First about video games, then about the girls he'd watched do strip teases on youporn that morning. He knew he was getting a hard on, and he knew it would show, but the bus driver wouldn't give a shit and he'd have his bag on his lap once he sat down.

Then everything changed. There was a loud squeel and Josh jumped back a bit, his head jerked up to see a sporty convertible pull up infront of him. Sitting in the drivers seat was the hottest girl in school. Josh blinked. She offered him a ride and Jack nodded, opening the passenger side door and putting his bag behind his seat as he sat down.

He had no idea that he was about to get his first blow job.

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OOC: The premise is pretty well spelled out. I'm looking for someone to play the 'hottest girl in school.' I'm not looking for a dominant woman, but a forward one who's decided she wants to try out the biggest dick she's ever seen. That's all it starts as, a girl with some experience wanting to try something new with a geek with no experience. As the story goes on expect Josh to develop into a more assertive person, sexually. It will eventually become the relationship described in the opening journal entry.

FYI: I'm not into anal or BDSM. Light bondage is fine, titty fucking and oral is a must. Please feel free to look over my other threads to get a feel for my style.

If you're interested in taking the part than shoot me a PM with your first post.

Thanks

Name: Kimberly Sommers
Age: 18
Hair: Dark brown
Eyes: Deep blue

I hadn't been expecting such a large collection of geeks at Mickaela's birthday party. But then again, I guess I should have since Mike's a total geek and it was his birthday as well.

I looked out the window for the umpteenth time wishing the girls had gotten here sooner instead of fashionably late. The pool had been commandeered by the geek squad and who really needed to listen to arguments about which star trek was better and why, the history of the jedi and sith, or what online games 'rocked.'

I doubted a single one of those guys knew the first thing about women. That's when the idea struck. Maybe we could spook them out or at least grab half of the pool.

Like a good captain of the cheerleading squad, I quickly shared my idea to get the other girls' take on it. I knew I hadn't been the only one looking longingly toward the pool and was fairly certain the other girls would find it appealing.

"Skinny Dipping!" was shouted and we ran out shedding our clothes and grabbing the pool. The guys seemed stunned then a fair amount of them got naked and jumped in.

It was while they were still mostly stunned and some had begun to undress that I saw it. One of the geeks had the biggest cock I'd ever seen. I couldn't quite put a name to the guy's face - Jeff, Josh, John something like that.

The rest of the party, we girls turned down any and all advances from the geek squad and had a blast.

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I was driving in to school when I saw him standing by the road, probably waiting for the bus. On impulse, I slammed down on the brakes and stopped a few feet away from him.

"Want a ride?" I asked. He looked surprised but accepted. I wanted to see that cock again, but couldn't exactly see myself checking him out where others might see the two of us up close and personal. I did have a reputation to maintain after all.

I pulled off the main drag and found a secluded spot. After turning off the engine, I looked to my passenger.

"Pull your pants down. I have to see it, again," I told him ready to give him a blowjob like he'd never forget if it proved as promising as memory served.

The car was pretty awesome. CD/MP3 player bopping whatever song she was listening to out the stereo, Josh didn't recognize it, he listened to classical music, a lot of classical music. The seat was comfortable and the backseat was spacious, and it was clean.

Josh grinned. A beautiful girl, a girl he had just seen naked that weekend, was driving him to school. He didn't know why, but he wasn't going to question his luck. He closed his eyes and tried to remember every detail from the pool.

Oh shit, they weren't talking. Josh knew enough to know that if he didn't impress her somehow this was going to be the only car ride he ever got. The question was what? Tell her she looked beautiful? No, she had to hear that all the time. Compliment her car? Josh didn't know enough about cars to identify the make and model of the vehicle. He could check where it was written on the back of the vehicle, but he'd have to get out and Josh had a habit of not leaving a moving vehicle.

What's-her-name pulled off the main drag and onto a side road. Josh was too busy thinking up something to say to notice until the car came to a stop. They sat there and during the moments before she said something Josh was certain this was an elaborate prank she was playing on him. Well it wasn't that elaborate; she was just dropping him off in the middle of nowhere. Josh sighed and then she said:

"Pull your pants down. I have to see it, again."

Josh's head whipped around and he stared at her for a long minute, looking for the faintest trace of humor. This had to be a joke. Comments like that don't happen in real life, at least, not in Josh's life. He looked around. There was nothing around, just trees, no one obviously lurking to jump out and give him a hard time or take pictures or whatever.

After a minute Josh shrugged and undid his pants. He figured, what the hell, a beautiful woman wanted to see his cock, what did he have to lose? Josh had already seen her naked this weekend and she was amazing. He arched his back slightly to lift his ass off the seat and pushed down his boxers and pants to reveal a large, flaccid, uncircumcised cock. He let his ass back down and turned to look at the hottest girl in school.

“Is that what you wanted?”

I wasn't sure whether the geek would willingly comply. When unbuckled his belt and open his jeans, I held my breath in anticipation of what was to come. My heart raced as he lifted his butt off my passenger side seat and shoved his jeans and boxers down to mid-thigh. I noticed he was blushing from embarrassment at exposing himself like that to me; but, believe me, he had nothing to be embarrassed about.

“Is that what you wanted?” he asked.

Was it ever!!! I reached out to stroke its length. Just touching it was giving me a charge. Kevin, my on-again, off-again boyfriend was perhaps an inch (2.2 cm) longer in length when he was fully erect and this guy wasn't even hard. Not yet anyways. That was all about to change.

"I want to see it hard," I said as I continued running my hand up and down his member. As added inspiration, I opened my blouse and let him look down my bra as I leaned in for a closer look.

I smiled to myself when my hand on his dick felt it lengthen and stiffen. Now he was semi-erect and about the same size as - if not longer than - Kevin. And this guy's cock was still growing.

The thrill of holding it was countered by the feel of my coffee holder/organizer against my ribs. I'd seen precum leaking from its tip and just had to have a taste. Damn these bucket seats. This would never do.

"Get out," I told him as I opened my own door, stepped outside, placed my shirt on my seat in a way that would minimize wrinkles and grabbed one of the floor mats for good measure.

I was making my way around to the passenger side. The guy, I really needed to find out his name, appeared to be at a loss. Perhaps, he thought I was dumping him out here in the middle of nowhere. Perhaps, he was wondering whether to yank his jeans back up before exiting the car. Maybe he was pinching himself to make sure it wasn't all a dream. I didn't freaking care. I wanted him out here standing against the passenger side door so I could pay homage to the magnificent cock he had dangling between his legs.

Her hand moved to his cock and Josh shivered, his hips jumping just a bit. It was the first time some one else's hand was on his shaft and it felt good. He closed his eyes, letting the pleasure flow over him.

"I want to see it hard."

Josh nodded, not sure what to say. She was on the right path to getting what she wanted. He opened his eyes and saw her blouse was open and damn those were some fine tits. Josh stared at them as she worked his cock, feeling it getting larger in her hands.

Suddenly her hand was gone and she said, "Get out." Josh kanted his head and stared at her askance. But she was taking her shirt off and even though he didn't know what she was thinking he had a pretty good idea once she took the floor mat. He read a decent amount of erotica after all.

His held his pants up with one hand, getting out of the car, closing the door and turning around. Josh dropped his pants, pushing them down to his knees, then leaning against the door. He was in place before she'd made it over to his side.

Josh cleared his throat. He'd never done this before, but he wanted to seem confident, cool, collected.

"Take off your bra." He looked at her, holding her stare for a few seconds before he blushed. He took a deep breath, this was not going exactly perfect. "Um, please." He blinked and started to explain. "They're very nice, I remember from the pool." Josh closed his eyes and shook his head. This wasn't going right. "Or not. I kinda already owe you for the ride so whatever you want I guess."

As I rounded the front of my convertable, the passenger's side door opened and he stepped out. He closed the door and dropped the pants he'd been holding up with one hand. He looked over to me as I closed the distance between us.

"Take off your bra," he all but ordered. I raised an eyebrow thinking, 'who the hell do you think you are?' He blushed then took a deep breath before adding, "Um, please." Okay, that was a little more like it. He blinked then continued on, "They're very nice, I remember from the pool." He paused for a moment with a look that fell somewhere between lost and frustrated. "Or not. I kinda already owe you for the ride so whatever you want I guess."

I grinned. At least I wasn't the only one to notice the other. I dropped the floor mat in front of him. As long as he remembered who was in charge here, "Would you mind holding this for me?" I asked as I unclasped my bra and then handed it to him.

The twitch his cock made as I passed him my bra drew my grin into a smile. I knelt on the mat for a closer examination. I ran one hand along its length and weighed the contents of his sac with my other hand. I gently played with his balls with one hand and drew that magnificent cock to my mouth with the other. It had begun leaking precum causing my mouth to water for a taste.

I sucked on the cockhead and lapped up the fluid. I drew it in deeper, taking my time and enjoying the first inch, then the second. My head bobbed back and forth, slowly incrementally taking more of him into my mouth. I wasn't going to stop until I had it ALL.

She scowled at him as he blabbered on, but when Josh finished she undid her bra and handed it to him, even asked him to hold it for her. Josh nodded his assent, he was too busy staring at her tits to really focus on anything else.

On the other hand, she was no-nonsense the whole way. She dropped the mat at his feet and got right to it. She gave his cock a quick stroke and then started licking and sucking the tip, just like in the porn movies.

Josh wanted to watch it all and wanted to close his eyes and roll back his head and let the pleasure wash over him. He ended up doing a bit of both, but not simultaneously.

Then his cockhead was in her mouth. It wasn't how he imagined it would be at all. It was exponentially better. Warm, wet, soft, hard, they were all good adjectives, they just fell short when describing the feel of your cockhead pressed against the roof of a girl's mouth while her tongue caressed the underside of your cock. If you're not ready for it you will come and Josh wasn't ready for it

As soon as his cockhead pressed against the back of her throat Josh yelped out a quick, "Fuck!" before his balls tightened up and he was cumming like a fountain in her mouth. He tried to pull out but his ass bumped against her door and he was trapped.

"Fuck!" Josh swore again as he kept cumming. This was not how he had envisioned his first blow job. The hose between his legs finally quit cumming and Josh was apologizing immediately.

"I'm sorry. That was my first blow job and with a little practice I'm sure I'll do better next time." A long beat before Josh blushes again.

"Is there going to be a next time?"

I moaned around his shaft as I drew it in. I'd managed to get at least two thirds of his cock in my mouth. It had only started to play tonsil tag when I heard him shout in surprise. I should have known he wouldn't last. He was probably a virgin.

He quickly moved an inch or so back before he started unloading. I'd had the sense to move my head back until only the head of his cock remained in my mouth. I swallowed as much as I could as fast as I was able. I managed to capture amost all of it. Some had leaked from either corner of my mouth.

Once he'd finished, I let the softening member slip from my mouth and wiped away the residue from my chin.

He began apologizing almost from the moment his cock was let loose from its brief oral inprisonment. I hadn't been able to taste much of his cum sinse I'd swallowed it as fast as it was ejected from his body into mine. I now held less than half a mouthful.

I decided that he desrved a punishment - or perhaps he'd like it and I might use for a future positive reinforcement - for shooting much too early. I rose to stand before him. I took my bra with one hand and placed the other against the back of his head and the base of his skull.

My lips captured his and my tongue made short work of parting his own. Then I sent most of the remaining cum from my mouth into his. Once I'd completed the act, I looked to see whether it might be viewed as a tool for pleasure or punishment.

I quickly slipped my bra back on then eyed him with a no-nonsense look. "What happened here stays between the two of us. If I hear a word about it, I will make it my mission in life to make yours a living hell. Am I clear? However, if you are able to keep your mouth shut... Same time tomorrow?" I said before walking back to the driver's side, getting in and turning the ignition.

She stood up and kissed him practically while Josh was still apologizing. Her breasts mashed up against his chest and Josh's world was reduced to two hard points pressed up against his chest. It was more amazing than he had imagined, feeling her pressed up against him. The fact that her tongue was in his mouth pleasantly made it's way into his hazy field of perception and he smiled slightly.

Then she shoved his ejaculate back into his mouth and the whole thing came crashing down. Josh broke the kiss and spit out the cum. He spit again ans wiped his tongue on the cuff of his sleeve.

"Why would she do that?," he asked himself, "Who would want cum in their-" He cut himself off, realizing she had just swallowed a whole hell of alot more of his sperm than she had snowballed back to him. Josh fixed his pants and boxers and thought about it.

It was a gut reaction, spitting out the cum, similar to what you did if you sipped from a dip cup or something else disgusting. Did he really think it was disgusting? Well, drinking his own cum wasn't on his list of things to do, but he sure expected her to do it. And to lick his dick clean afterward too.

He felt himself getting hard again at the thought of her slurping up every last drop of cum from his cock, and cleaning herself off with her finger and licking it up after he covered her in spooge, but Josh tried to put that thought aside so he could follow his train of thought.

If he'd been going down on her and she started squirting like that Cytherea girl from the web, wouldn't he be slurping that up like a good lover should? But that was her cum, not his cum. Did it really make that much of a difference? If she was masturbating for him wouldn't he want to watch her lick her fingers clean? But that was different. Wasn't it?

Josh was so lost in thought he had to shake his head to clear it to answer her question. No, she was offering him a deal; she'd pick him up again tomorrow if he kept this quiet.

Josh looked at her, the hottest girl in school, sitting in her car wearing a bra and no shirt, the barest hint of sheen from his cum on her chin. That did it, he was hard again. He wasn't fully erect, but it was definitely noticibe through his slacks.

"Yeah, its a deal." Josh got back in the car.

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OOC: We should fast forward to the next sex scene, and at this point in the story the when & where they screw is up to you. I don't know if Kim wants to try Josh out again at school, or after school, or if you want to fast forward to the next day.

I slipped my top back on after he entered the car and while he belted in. I turned my head to ask him to grab the floor mat I'd foolishly left behind. But I saw the bulge in his jeans and took a quick look at the clock. Thoughts of that monster in my pussy had me contemplating getting out again and getting on all fours while he treated my pussy to some desired attention were put on hold. We wouldn't have enough time, not if I wanted to get to school at my usual time. Not if I wanted us to get to school, period.

I left my blouse hanging open as I put the vehicle into gear and pressed my foot to the accelerator. I turned the car around and made it back to the main road. The drive was relatively silent with me taking an occasional glimpse at the bulge in his jeans and him eyeing my open blouse.

It was only when the school came into view that my arriving with a member of the geek squad hit me. "Get down," I told him, "I don't want anyone to see us together." I didn't know if I hurt his feelings and frankly didn't care. I just needed him to slouch down far enough that no one would see.

He wasn't down far enough and that would be ten times worse than just driving up with him seated normally. Then inspiration struck. I had him unbuckle his seat belt and all but yanked his head into my lap. True, my coffee holder/organizer was pressing against his ribs; but, it would only last a minute or two before I let him up again. In the meantime I kept one hand in his hair and the other on the steering wheel.

I drove past my usual parking spot to a relatively vacant one behind the school. I let go of his hair and apologized for the discomfort he might have suffered. That's when I noticed the size of the bulge in his pants. My breath caught and my heart started racing. I got out of the car and looked around.

This lot tended to remain unused and the school board or whoever decided these things hadn't bothered to repaint the yellow guidelines here when they'd repainted the ones up front. Even so, someone might drive past or choose to park here anyways. Was I willing to take that chance?

It took one glance at the crotch of his jeans to decide me. I quickly shimmied out of my jeans and, dropping my pants on the driver's seat, entered the back seat.

"Come on, baby. We don't have alot of time. If you want what's in these panties, come take them off," I said as I pulled the elastic bandthen let it go. I told myself I was insuring that he didn't speak by increasing the potential loss should he do so. I told myself I was making sure his dick was flaccid when school started and no other females would be interested in poaching on my territory. But, the simple truth of the matter was that I was horny as all hell and wanted nothing more than for him to shove that beautiful monster cock of his in my pussy.

The drive to school was quiet. Josh was thinking over the whole cum swallowing issue and he had no idea what whats-her-name was thinking about. Then, about a block from school she flat out told him that she couldn't be seen with him.

Josh just shook his head. He was going to make some comment about his dick being good enough for her but the rest of him wasn't, but his premature ejaculation during the blow job was flooding his mind. He didn't want her to start thinking his dick wasn't good enough either. Maybe he hadn't performed the best, but that mouth of hers felt exquisite on his cock and he definitely wanted to feel that again.

When Josh didn't scootch down far enough she grabbed the back of his neck and bent him over the center console and shoved his head in her crotch. He could smell her. Even through her jeans he could smell her sex and it was making his cock grow. If she'd been wearing a skirt he would have started licking her right there ad then, but with her jeans on what was the point? He enjoyed the scent and was annoyed by the fact that he couldn't turn his head enough to get a glimpse of her underboobs.

The car came to a stop and she let Josh sit up straight. Oh great, they were in the back lot. It was a hike just to get to the school from this lot, there was a reason no one parked here. Josh was starting to get his shit together to start the walk when he heard her jeans unsnap.

Josh turned to look at her, her jeans were past her ass, revealing her panties that were definitely a darker color at theapex of he legs. Josh grinned. Apparently the blow job had turned her on after all. Cool.

Once her jeans were off she stepped into the back seat and said something about getting in her panties as the elastic snapped. Josh got up, undoing his slacks again and followed her into the back of the car. He was going to bend her over the back seat of the convertible, rip down her panties and fuck her hard.

Josh stopped, a series of doubts flooding through his head. He finished undoing his pants and pushed them and his boxers down, freeing his erectness.

"Um, so, uh, how did you want to do this?" Josh was staring at her panties. "Uh, I mean, are you wet enough, uh, 'down there' or should I lick you some or should I just, you know, enter, or do you want to get alittle saliva on my, uh, stuuff, or should I, uh..." Josh trailed off.

After a few seconds he looked Kimberly in the eye and held the gaze. "I want you, but I don't want to hurt you."

When he grinned and looked at me with a certain hunger in his eyes, a rush of arousal pulsed through my entire body. He walked closer pulling his jeans and boxers down. Oh gawd, he looked like he was ready to tear my panties off and nail me right there against the back seat. My heart beat double time as I watched the space between us decrease.

Then he stopped and uncertainty set in. I sighed and pointed to the console. With Kevin's constant insistance that he wanted my ass, I'd gotten a tube of ky gel. A girl couldn't be too careful. Guys could be so literal and I hadn't been ready to lose him to some other girl who was willing to go anal.

"I've got some ky in there. It should help things along. And please, whatever you do, don't spit on your cock and call it good. Kevin does that and it so grosses me out," I said.

I pulled my panties down and decided to kneel on the back seat facing the rear window. I parted my legs to allow his fingers or his cock entry. I just hoped he lasted long enough to get myself off. But, even if he didn't, I thought he'd learn a thing or two and eventually get to the point where he could fuck my freaking brains out.

"Who the fuck is Kevin?"

Josh was already leaning over the passenger seat, the glove box open and his hand on the KY tube when the last part of her statement registered. He had stood up, feeling himself getting madder by the jiffy until his words seethed out of him like lava from an active volcano.

"I'm not stupid, I know you saw I had the biggest cock in the pool on Saturday. You wanna use me? Fine. I'm using you too. Great, we're both getting fucked, couldn't be happier! But I'm not some asshole cheater!"

Josh took a few deep breaths. His whole body was shaking. He was still mad as hell, but he had a fraction of control. "Sorry. Just, huh, just tell me you aren't seeing anyone, I'll try and fit ten pounds of cock in your pussy and then we'll go to class. Ok?"

I was surprised at the show of temper. While I might have an over-sized ego, it didn't hit me til then that Jay, John, Josh or whatever the hell his name was might not see sex with me as a big step up in the world. I had thought that he should be begging for a chance at my pussy; but, here he was telling me that he wasn't a cheater and wouldn't if I was still with Kevin.

My entire system was shocked to its core as he stood there, a picture of harnessed fury and affronted manhood. I opened my mouth a few times but nothing came out. He no longer looked like the geek I'd picked up this morning. Something had changed. Perhaps it was the simple feeling that I was using him to two time Kevin.

"We broke up last week," I whispered. Perhaps that had also been a factor in my need to fuck this guy. I was feeling down and self-pittying and saw him as a means to boost my ego. I'd been so certain the geek would grovel for a chance at me. Maybe I was the bitch Kevin had said I was.

I brushed a tear from my cheek and grabbed my panties. I began to feel some portion of righteous anger. What? Did he think I was a fuckin' slut? Granted, my actions today weren't exactly virtuous and having KY close to hand couldn't have helped matters. I'll freely admit to being a slut; but, not one to the degree he seemed to think I was.

I pulled on my underwear and then reached for my jeans. "Okay, you want to use me, fuck me? Great! But it's not happening today!" I told him as I pulled on my jeans. "Oh yeah, and what the fuck is your name anyways?" I asked as I snapped my jeans and buckled my belt.

A mixture of remorse and relief washed over Josh when she brushed a tear from her eye and said that she'd just broken up with Kevin. Relief because she had already given him a blow job, if she had been with someone he would already be a cheater. Remorse because he hadn't meant to make her cry and it was tearing his stomach in knots to see a teardrop fall. He didn't know why. He wasn't really emotionally attached to her, hell he couldn't even remember which bitchy cheerleader she was, but it still hurt to see her cry.

Josh was trying to think of something to say, to make her feel better, comfort her, when she turned and yelled at him about not fucking today and getting dressed. Then she asked him his name.

Josh closed his eyes, shaking his head back and forth a few times. He sighed and tossed the KY tube on the passenger seat, picked up his bag and got out of the car. He turned to her, one hand holding up his pants so he could walk without tripping, his cock still hanging out the top.

"Just ask Mikaela for the name of the geek who was hung like a horse."

Josh shook his head and sighed. He was more mad at himself for blowing this and not controling his anger well enough than he was at her. Not that it would come across that way, but he told himself it didn't really matter anyway. She just wanted him for sex, which to be fair, was all he wanted her for. She wouldn't ever be interested in RPGs and video games and math and logic puzzles, she was interested in him for his horse cock, and he wanted her for her perfect tits and willing wantonness. This was the time to accept this for what it was and if he couldn't do that, to let it go.

"If you don't want to fuck, that's fine. I'm not going to force you, I'm not a rapist." Josh was back to his normal calmness. The anger had passed and cool logic was reigning again. Heh, logic like a Vulcan. "Let me know when you do want to fuck and we'll do it. I'm quite curious to see if I can even fit all the way inside a girl, and I'd love to see the expression on your pretty face with me balls deep inside you."

Josh looked down at his cock and then at her and then back at his cock and sighed. "If that's all, I need to jerk off before I head back in. It'll hurt like hell trying to walk around with this thing at full mast in my pants."

I watched as anger retreated from his face to be replaced briefly by relief and remorse. Then he just stood there all calm and relaxed. I don't know if it pissed me off or just made me more depressed.

"Ask Mikaela? I just asked you... By the way, my name is Kim," as if he already didn't know. "I guess I'll just call you 'horse.' As for seeing the look on my face, do you think you could keep from shooting your rocks off that long?" I laughed and even I'll admit it sounded nasty. I wasn't usually a bitch but he'd caught me at a bad time, I guess.

I got out of the backseat and then the car. I walked around and saw him watching me as I made my way around the car. He was facing me and I asked him to turn around.

I sighed. "Look, I'm sorry about what I said. I can be a bitch sometimes. I'll help you out," I said reaching and running my hand over his erection. "I just don't want you shooting all over me, okay? Truce?"

She was behind him, Kim was behind him, her body pressing against him, her arm around his waist, her hand on his cock. Josh felt himself take a sharp intake of breath.

That felt amazing.

He nodded as an answer to her question, not trusting his voice. It took a moment for him to feel confident enough to say,

"Sure, uh, Kim." He paused and took another deep breath before saying, " Um, I know you said not now, but if you want to, uh, that is, have me in your, uh, well, inside you." Josh sighed feeling himself sweat.

"I'd like to try that."

I felt his entire body stiffen then slowly relax - at least to some extent - the member in my hand was even more fully engorged than when I started. He spoke trying to sound as if this was an every day occurance (not that it wouldn't become one); but, I could hear an unsteadiness in his voice.

I reached my other hand to aid its twin in stroking his cock. His breathing was swift and shallow one minute then deep and relaxed the next. He spoke offering his own olive branch to put behind our misunderstanding. I was still miffed at his telling me to ask Mickaela for his name.

"Sorry. New rule. I don't fuck anyone whose name I don't know. Guess we'll have to wait until Mickaela get's back to me on that one," I said then wishing I'd worded it differently. Gawd, it sounded so trashy and slutty. "Besides, I have my jeans back on. Think you could yank them down, bend me over the hood and fuck my brains out before we have to make it to be inside?" Okay, maybe I was a slut - at least when I was standing this close to this much manmeat - but could you blame me?

"Sorry. New rule. I don't fuck anyone whose name I don't know. Guess we'll have to wait until Mickaela get's back to me on that one."

Josh felt his whole body stiffen at those words. She was throwing them back in his face because he'd been a bit of a jerk, but at the same time, She didn't have to be a bitch about it. But on the other hand, two hands actually, Kim was giving him a hand job. Josh didn't say anything, it was becoming more and more obvious this was just for sex, not some relationship that would stand the test of time, and he was getting to be fine with that.

"Besides, I have my jeans back on. Think you could yank them down, bend me over the hood and fuck my brains out before we have to make it to be inside?"

Josh shook his head. "Fuck it," he muttered and turned around, fast, but slow enough that she didn't hurt his cock as it came out of her hands.

Josh's hands jumped to her waist. Kim's shirt was still undone. He ran his hands up her belly and her rib cage and hit the bottom of her bra. He turned them slightly and grabbed the bra pulling it up and over her tits, like she was flashing someone. Grabbing her right tit with his left hand he bent his head down to start licking and sucking on it as his right hand fumbled with the snap of her jeans. His tongue flicked and teased her nipple. He fumbled with her jeans. His lips formed a seal around her areola as he suckled her tit. His right hand fumbled with her jeans.

"Fuck this!" Josh pulled away from her tit, put both hands on her jeans and practically ripped the snap open, the zipper flying down. He grabbed her panties and jeans and shoved them down over the hump of her ass, then knelt down as he pulled them to her ankles.

Josh stopped as the scent of her pussy hit his nose. He looked up at Kim, suddenly not sure he could continue. She'd asked for it, but did she really want him to take her like this? It was practically rape.

Josh was looking up at Kim's face looking, searching for something that would constitute permission.

I was more than a bit surprised when I heard him say, "Fuck it," and turn around to face me. My hands released his cock the moment I realized he was turning to face me. Oh gawd. He wasn't going to spray me with his cum, was he? I didn't think so; but, you can never really tell with the shy quiet types.

He was anything but shy and quiet just then, pushing my bra up over my tits and leaning in for a taste. I was completely in shock. Whether from his actions, the sight of him fully erect when he turned or a combination of the two, I didn't know and didn't honestly care.

His right hand fumbled with my jeans with little success. I was only starting to come out of my shock when he backed away from my breast and practically tore my jeans open then pulled them down to my knees and let gravity pull them the rest of the way down around my ankles.

I'd never expected him to take charge this way and I was soaking wet and feeling unsteady. My eyes were glued to his magnificent manhood but drew themselves away when he'd stopped. I sensed he was searching for some sign of permission to continue.

"Fuck it?" I said. "Damn right I'd fuck it. Fuck this? Did you mean this?" I asked as I widened my stance and spread my pussy lips for his viewing pleasure. The sight of precum leaking from its pee hole had me worked up. I then turned and laid my upper torso over my car's hood. I could feel heat from the engine dispersing through the metal; but, more importantly, I could feel the heat emanating from the guy's cock as he followed my movements and his member was barely even a stride away. "To hell with what I said earlier, fuck me baby. I'm so freaking wet... I need to feel you inside me. Need to cum on that wonderful cock of yours." So much for the 'new rule.'