Mr. Steal Your Girl ((LitShark & Biker_Faerie))

[LitShark]

Adam had really thought that his life was changing for the better.

He was beginning his second year at UC San Diego and had been dating Olivia for several weeks. Even his lifelong bully, Randy had stopped tormenting him on a daily basis. Lately, Randy only tormented him once a week—sometimes even less. Yes, things were turning around for Adam. He was almost finished with his general requirements and thriving in his computer programming classes and Olivia was even coming to pick him up from school today. Maybe he wasn’t a loser like his bully had been telling him for so long.

This optimism was short lived as he rounded the corner and saw a scene from his nightmares. Randy, who made his life a living hell through all of high school and his first year of college, was leaning over Olivia’s driver’s side window, brazenly flirting with her.

Worse yet, she seemed to be enjoying it.

*-*-*

Randy had been questioning his life lately.

His soccer prowess that made him the king of his high school and got him a scholarship to university was letting him down. The competition at this level was nothing like what he’d experienced in high school and he had barely played at all his freshman year. Randy was doubting himself, for the first time ever and even the limitless potential for him to bang undergrads did little to assuage his existential worries.

What if he’d peaked in high school? What if things were only going to get worse for him?

He was at the dorm parking lot, smoking a cigarette when he saw her, pulling around to the front of the lot in her shiny, new Audi. She was beautiful in a way that made him stop in his tracks. She gave him purpose. At first sight, he felt compelled, duty bound to fuck this bitch’s brains into a slurry.

“Well, hello there beautiful,” Randy smiled, leaning his forearm on the open window of the girl’s expensive car, “tell me everything about yourself—because you are the only thing I want to study for the next twelve to forty-eight hours.”

Despite the abruptness of his approach, Randy’s trademark smile was warming her up. He repositioned himself, his large cock beginning to take up more space in his shorts.

“That’s it!” the screeching voice came from behind, and a moment later Randy felt himself being pushed, “you leave my girlfriend alone!”

Randy allowed himself to be shoved away from the car, turning slowly to see who had dared to touch him. It was Adam—or ‘Spasm’ as Randy had called him since a video in 10th grade biology class triggered a photosensitive seizure for Adam.

“No shit… Spasm, this is your girl?” Randy chuckled, genuinely impressed.

“That’s right! And I’m not going to let you push me around anymore. You don’t get to talk to her! You don’t go near her!”

“Take it easy now, Spas. If you’re not careful I might ask you, ‘or what?’” Randy cracked his knuckles by forming a fist.

“Or what? I’ll show you, or what!” Spas was beside himself, half-crazed.

When Adam swung at Randy, his fist barely even moved the larger man’s face. Suddenly, others started rushing over to see. Randy’s square jaw set hard. Adam’s eyes grew larger with realization. He’d let his emotions cloud his judgment and now he’d done something he couldn’t take back.

The first swing knocked Adam off of his feet, the second punch broke his nose. By punch four or five Adam was rag-dolled—not even defending himself. When Randy’s knuckles started bleeding he stood back up and began kicking him in the ribs. This continued until he heard the voice of the girl behind him, the “girlfriend.”

She was begging him to stop.

Randy turned around slowly, “why should I? What will you do for me?”

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Olivia reversed the new Audi TTS into the car park with practised ease. It had been a present from her father at the start of term. She was a Daddy's girl and Daddy had made sure that she wanted for nothing.

She looked for Adam but couldn't see him. Instead, almost as soon as she'd turned off the engine, she was being hit on by some hunky 'jock'. She was used to it and she'd have been lying if she'd said she didn't enjoy the attention.

In fact the guy reminded her of her father a bit. Tall, muscular and tattooed and with an attitude. It was easy see why her mom had fallen for him, looks wise. She couldn’t possibly have known how successful he’d become after leaving the Army Rangers though.

Daddy had raised his little girl as a princess. Not quite ‘Hello Kitty’ level but she still kept a teddy bear on her bed. He wanted the best for her and that included boyfriends. Daddy wasn’t going to let her date some meathead, no matter how buff he looked.

That was where Adam had scored highly. He was polite, respectful, studious. All the things that her parents wanted from a prospective son in law. They’d paid for the two of them to spend the summer in Italy and it had been a magical month.

Olivia couldn’t believe how quickly the situation had deteriorated. One minute she was being chatted up by meathead, the next he was kicking poor Adam as he lay curled up on the floor.

Olivia begged him to stop. Telling him she’d do whatever he wanted, if he’d just stop hurting Adam.

Meathead stopped and looked up at her…

 

[LitShark]

Randy halted suddenly and all at once when he heard the desperate, feminine voice coming from behind him. He turned around, placing his foot on Adam’s upper arm like a lion protecting its prey from scavengers. He looked back at the stunning blonde in the fast car, considering.

“Whatever I want, huh?” Randy reached up, tapping his chin with his index finger, his hand still streaked with Adam’s blood, “get out of the car, let me have a look at you.”

The crowd of onlookers who’d gathered around to see a fight went from shouting and hectic to suddenly silent and attentive—though no one stopped filming with their cell phones, which most were. You could have heard a pin drop.

“No! Stop it. Leave her out of this!” Adam whined pathetically, earning him another pointed stomp from Randy who had not taken his foot off of him.

“Shut up. C’mon blondie, move it,” Randy smirked, nudging Adam again with the shell-toe of his Air Force Nike, “now come over here, straddle my knee and give me a nice, big, deep kiss.”

Some among the crowd chuckled and whispered. Randy glanced down at his knee, his foot propped up on Adam’s body. Whether or not he was able to leverage his way between blondie’s legs, Randy was going to make sure that she never saw Adam the same again.

“C’mon, c’mon. I’m getting impatient. I might have to amuse myself by stomping Spas some more.”

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Olivia got out of the car, conscious of the phones still filming the action. She wanted to save Adam more than almost anything but not more than keeping her reputation. In particular her reputation in her father’s eyes. Her brain worked overdrive to come up with a plan.

She walked over to Randy. Giving him a good view of her body as she did. She looked down at poor Adam on the floor and tried not to look worried for him.

When she got close to Randy she put an arm around his waist and the crowd murmured expectantly. But instead of kissing him she put her mouth close to his ear.

“These people have video of you assaulting my boyfriend. Which is bad for you,” she whispered to him. “But if they capture you extorting a kiss from me, and my father sees it on the internet then he and his friends will hunt you down like a dog and carve you into little pieces while you’re still alive to watch. Do you understand?”

Olivia let her words settle before continuing. Her heart was racing.

“So be smart. Let Adam go. Tell me you’ve changed your mind. Tell me you want a date instead and I’ll meet at the Palms at eight this evening. You’ll get your kiss, I promise.”

 

[LitShark]

Randy wet his lips with his tongue, watching intently as Olivia strutted for him. He answered her physical contact in kind, wrapping his muscular, inked arm around her slender waist, his hand on her hip. He leaned in, half expecting to be kissed. When she threatened him, his smile faded. He didn’t like being threatened—but she quickly pivoted into a rather appealing counter-offer. He wanted to show her that he could “play ball.” His smile was back by the time she finished talking.

Randy looked around at all the phones talking to the crowd first.

“She’s shy,” Randy smirked, chuckles and howls came in reply, “I get it. You’re a classy broad. You need to be wined and dined. Fine. I’ll go out with you.”

Randy lifted his foot up from Adam and took a step away.

“See you tonight, Blondie,” Randy smiled, lighting a cigarette as he walked into the parking lot to get into his own car.

Adam lifted himself off of the ground, slowly. When he looked up at Olivia there was only hurt and betrayal in his eyes.

“Why did you do that?”

Despite her diplomatic resolution, Adam got up angry and humiliated.

“Let’s just go, please.” Adam went over to the passenger’s side of Olivia’s car, waiting to be let in. The crowd dispersed, mumbling and slightly frustrated.

Adam wanted to talk to his sister. She always knew what to do and nobody bullied her. She was his confidant. As much as he liked Olivia, he was still trying to impress her. What if she’d lost respect for him? What if she actually felt something for Randy?

Adam wanted to go home.

“Please? Can we go?”

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Olivia felt a mixture of emotions.

Firstly, she was exhilarated. She’d been scared but she’d dealt with the situation as best she could.

But yes, she had lost a bit of respect for Adam. Her father would never have allowed himself to be humiliated in that way. Not only had Adam been humiliated, he’d allowed her to be too. But she knew Adam was different to her father. He was kind and sensitive. The kind of man her father wanted for her.

Somewhere inside her there was anticipation too. The thought of being the price to be paid in return for saving Adam turned her on just a bit.

When Adam had the temerity to ask why she’d done what she had she snapped at him.

“Because somebody had to save you,” she told him. “What else could I have done? I didn’t see you coming up with any ideas while you were lying on the floor.”

She regretted the words the moment they’d left her mouth but she was too proud to take them back.

They drove the rest of the journey in silence, both of them relieved when Adam got out of the car.

“I’ll see you tomorrow,” she said.

But Adam just walked off. His humiliation total.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Susan hadjust finished her shift at the UC San Diego Medical Hospital when her younger brother came home. She heard Olivia's car pull up then drive off. Then Adam came into the house looking the worse for his fight with Randy, if you could call it that.

Adam told her what had happened as she tended to his cuts and grazes. Nothing too serious but she could see that it was Adam's pride that had sustained the greatest damage. She could tell that what Olivia had done had hurt her brother but, like her, she couldn't see how else it could have gone down.

Susan was quite protective of her little brother. What with their mom having to cope as a single parent, she'd helped to raise Adam when he was younger and somehow their relationship had continued in that vein .

She knew Adam was a bit sensitive, maybe even a bit of a wimp. She'd been surprised when he'd started dating Olivia. She hadn't said anything but it seemed to her that he was definitely punching above his weight. But if they were both happy then what was the problem.

Adam's love life was in stark contrast to her own. Susan was the studious type. Wasn't short of friends, but had never had a proper boyfriend. A few of her friends had wondered whether she was in fact a closet lesbian, but there was no evidence to support that, just idle gossip.

When Adam asked for her advice, Susan was a bit stumped. She knew who Randy was and she knew how hard it was to stick up to bullies especially when they were Adam's age.

"Well, you could go to the police i guess," she told him. "Report him, but that might make things worse. You could buy a gun and shoot him, but then you might spend the rest of your life in jail. Or..."

She hesitated for a moment.

"I know you don't like the idea much but perhaps you have to let Olivia try to negotiate with Randy."

 

[LitShark]

Adam rode in silence the whole way home. He couldn’t find the words to say to Olivia, she asked him what else she could have done—and he had no answer for her. He’d really started to feel like things were getting better, but now his ribs were aching and his nose smelled like blood.

He said nothing when she called after him, he couldn’t stand to look at her again. She was so radiant and beautiful—and on her way to a date with Randy, Adam’s most hated rival. The thought of that monster touching her—the familiar way he’d wrapped his arm around her middle, it made him sick to his stomach. The thought that she might fuck him, and worse yet, might enjoy it—that hurt worse than his face and body.

The moment he walked into the house, Susan was there—she was always there for him when he needed a shoulder to cry on, or a lap. As miserable as he was, he was grateful to see Susan waiting for him.

“Sis… I don’t know what to do,” Adam broke into tears almost immediately, “I think my bully is going to fuck my girlfriend.”

Crying and whimpering, Adam reaggravated his bloody nose, needing several tissues to keep the blood from running onto Susan’s thighs as he laid his head in her lap, just like he used to do when he was little. His tears soaked into the fabric of her scrubs, dampening her firm, athletic thighs as he cried.

It felt good just to get it out.

Susan’s words reassured him. Olivia was his girl, she loved him. She wouldn’t fuck Randy behind his back—she wasn’t that type of girl. Adam had been dating her for over a month and they still hadn’t gone all-the-way, no way was she going to have sex with Randy after one lousy date.

“You’re right. I’m not giving her enough credit.”

Adam managed to stop crying and even cracked a half smile when Susan placed an ice pack on his head. Maybe Olivia could help him. Maybe she could make things better. He sent her a text: Hey, babe. Sorry I got so emotional. Thank you for helping me. I love you.

*-*-*

Randy wore a collared shirt and dinner jacket for the big event. He looked uncharacteristically put-together, dapper even. He got there early, making sure to place himself on the side of the booth that faced the door.

When Olivia arrived at the Palms, he stood up and waved, smiling as he invited her over to join him.

“Hi Olivia. You look absolutely stunning this evening,” Randy smiled as they sat down at the booth, “I’ve never been to this place before. What’s good here?”

Truthfully, Randy could care less about the food. He just wanted an excuse to ger Olivia back to his place or wriggle his way into hers. His cock was already getting hard inside his slacks. There was no hiding it, his cock was obviously massive.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

After dropping Adam off at home, Olivia had driven back to her apartment. She could have lived on campus like most of the other out of towners but when she found she’d have to share a room she wasn’t so keen.

Her father had bought an apartment for her just off campus. Justifying it by saying that it was a good investment and that they could sell it when she graduated. She’d thought about finding another girl to share with but had done nothing about it.

She got into the shower and cleaned off the day’s grime. She didn’t need to but she shaved her pussy while she was there. She hated being stubbly down there but the razor made her horny.

Despite appearances Olivia was in fact inexperienced when it came to boys. She’d done it a couple of times but that was it.

Her first had been back home in Denver with a guy she’d grown up with. They’d been friends since childhood and she’d desperately wanted to lose her virginity. He had been the perfect gentleman, candles, rose petals cabin in the woods. It had been everything she could have hoped for. Since then she’d just made a few bad mistakes with the wrong sort of guy.

Adam reminded her a bit of the guy back in Denver. But they still hadn’t had sex and she was getting a bit frustrated with that. All her friends were having sec with their boyfriends and she felt left out.

She did her hair, put on a short Red dress. She felt sexy and in control. As she made her way to the Palms her phone pinged and she saw the text from Adam. It reassured her that she was doing the right thing.

She almost didn’t recognise Randy when she walked in. He’d scrubbed up well. She liked muscular guys and she had a thing for tattoos on men, though she’d never get one herself.

She took the compliment he paid her and sat down. She had no idea what was good on the menu, she’d not eaten there before she’d chosen it because she knew her friends wouldn’t be there.

“I don’t know, to be honest,” she replied. “Why don’t you choose for the both of us.”

 

[LitShark]

Olivia looked smoking hot in her tight, red dress—Randy had to remind himself more than once not to stare. As she sat down across from him, Randy let himself get lost in her brilliant, blue eyes—it helped him to keep from staring down the front of her dress.

Randy smiled as she suggested that he should order for both of them.

“I like deciding. I’m usually pretty good at it, too. Maybe that’s going to be our relationship—I make the decisions, you obey. Might be… therapeutic for both of us.”

Without Adam there to play the victim, Randy’s bravado was more seductive and playful than it had seemed in the school parking lot. What he was saying was presumptuous, misogynistic and arrogant—but the way he said it sounded like scripture.

“I’ll get the grilled chicken, you can have the… um salad nick-waysee,” Randy was unfamiliar with the proper pronunciation of niçoise, “and a tiramisu to share. We’ll get it all for take-out and head back to your place. Maybe I can eat the dessert off of your chest.”

There was a rumor that Olivia’s old man was loaded and she had a huge apartment right by campus all to herself. Randy wanted to see for himself. Moreover, it was a test of how much of this was genuine. Was she just capitulating her boyfriend’s bully, or did she actually think of Randy as more than just a bully? Did she see him as a man?

“C’mon. I see you checking over your shoulder, trying to make sure nobody sees us together. I don’t mind being your dirty little secret. Let’s get some privacy.”

Randy snapped his fingers in the air, beckoning the waitress to come and take their to-go order.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Olivia’s father hadn’t raised an idiot for a daughter. She knew that once Randy had her alone she’d have no negotiating power.

“Not so fast,” she told Randy. “I promised you a kiss and a meal. That’s all. Anything else is up for negotiation. Besides, I didn’t get dressed up like this to eat take out.”

She watched for Randy’s response. She wanted him to know that she was no pushover. But she also wanted him to know that she was open to negotiate.

“I don’t know what’s gone on with you and Adam in the past, but you need to understand that he’s my boyfriend now. Ok he’s not the most exciting person I know but he’s kind and gentle and my family like him.”

She realised it sounded a bit pathetic.

“So what do i have to do to get you to accept that and stop beating up on him?”

 

[LitShark]

“Whoa, whoa,” Randy held up his hands as if he was being attacked, “your little boyfriend was the one who attacked me, remember? Am I not supposed to defend myself? I’d all but forgotten about ol’ Spas until I found out that you were with him. All I wanted was to know more about you. I’m into you. Then he started swinging those little string-bean arms at me—what do you expect me to do?

“I didn’t want to hurt him in the first place. Shit, he must be doing something right to lock down a fine piece of ass like you. But he wanted to put his foot down—so he took his shot and ended up getting his face busted. Oh well. Too bad, so sad. You want me not to pester the little twerp, that’s fine. But I didn’t come out here for some half-hearted little peck on the cheek with you holding your nose. I’m not some kind of—of—mutant for you to be disgusted by!”

Before he realized what he was doing, Randy pounded his fist on the table, making the salt and pepper shakers rattle and their water glasses spill onto the tablecloth. The restaurant went silent. Everyone was staring. He raised his hand apologetically. This wasn’t the type of place where people had outbursts like that. The restaurant returned to its ordinary din of various polite conversations.

“The point is, I’ve got problems of my own. I’m not hanging around, waiting for an opportunity to fuck with Spas—regardless of what he might think. But you…” here Randy trailed off, taking a long sip of his water, “you are somebody worth fighting for. Even Spas knows that much.”

“Are we ready to order?” The waiter approached, eager to minimize the time that this obvious brute was seen in his reputable establishment.

“We’ll have the grilled chicken and Nick’s salad, with tiramisu for desert,” Randy glanced back at Olivia for just a moment before turning back to the waiter, “and box it all up for us. We’re going to pay our bill and go.”

“Very good, sir,” the waiter nodded, genuinely pleased to hear that these two would not be staying long.

“Unless… maybe my date doesn’t feel seen enough,” Randy was smirking again, asking Olivia without real concern for her wishes, “doesn’t she look incredible in that dress?”

“She does indeed, sir. You’re a lucky man.”

“Not yet, I’m not. But between you and me,” Randy put his hand up by his cheek, “I am hoping to get lucky later on.”

 

[Biker_Faerie]

“I’m not your date and like I told you before. I’ve not come here to eat take out,” Olivia blurted out in front of the waiter. “I came here to ask you what it would take for you to stop beating up on my boyfriend. But you’re too fat headed to listen.”

The waiter shuffled uncomfortably.

“We’re done here. I can see I’m wasting my time thinking you could compromise.”

Olivia stormed out of the restaurant, furious at Randy, leaving him to pay the bill. She wasn’t used to being ignored.

She got into her car and gunned the little Audi. Her heart was racing but as she drove she began to calm down and analyse what had happened. He’d said she was somebody worth fighting for. He’d also said he had issues. He definitely had issues. He was hunky for sure and she’d admired his muscular frame. And was that a large cock lurking in his pants.

But he needed to learn some respect for her. He could bully other people but nobody spoke to her like that.

For a moment Olivia found herself thinking. “I could train that dog.”

When she got home, she was still high on Adrenalin . It wasn’t late so she phoned Adam.

“I think we’ve waited long enough,” she told him. “You need to come over and fuck me right now.”

 

[LitShark]

Randy stared in wide-eyed horror as Olivia had a full-blown temper tantrum in the middle of the restaurant. He braced himself to have a drink thrown in his face, but that didn’t happen. Instead, she just stormed out, wiggling that hot, round ass as she went. He hated to see her go, but he loved to watch her leave.

“I guess my luck has run out,” Randy remarked to the waiter, tossing his napkin onto his empty plate, “cancel that order. I guess we’re not having dinner tonight.”

Even Randy, who very seldom felt shame over anything, felt his cheeks grow flush as he walked alone out of the restaurant with everyone staring at him. He was tempted to do the restaurant scene from Scarface to break the tension, but it was better to get the whole humiliating ordeal over with.

“Say ‘ello to the bad guy,” Randy did an over-the-top Pachino impression as he pushed through the front door.

Truthfully, he didn’t understand Olivia’s reaction at all. He’d honestly been trying to be on his best behavior. What had he even said to set her off like that? That Adam started the fight? That was a fact. It was her idea in the first place that he should order for them. Maybe it was presumptuous to order their food to-go after she’d expressed her wishes not to eat take-out—but he’d been ready for a reasonable level of push-back—he would have yielded.

This wasn’t that.

Even as he drove his lousy Ford Bronco back to the Frat House that he shared with four other undergrads, he couldn’t help but think that maybe he’d dodged a bullet with Olivia. Maybe she was perfectly suited for Adam. A Spas and a Psycho—match made in heaven.

*-*-*

Adam sat bolt upright when his phone rang.

“It’s her,” Adam’s eyes were wide as he glanced back at Susan before fleeing to the back yard to converse with his girlfriend in private, “Um, hey babe.”

There were so many questions swirling through Adam’s mind. What had he said to her? What had she done for him? What had he said about him—or her about him? Or what if she liked Randy better? Adam winced as he turned too quickly and his ribs ached.

“You want to… Um,” had he heard her right? Shit! No more time for questions, “I’m on my way!”

*-*-*

Adam showed up minutes later at Olivia’s place. He was still limping and visibly diminished from his fight earlier when he let himself in, but the moment he saw Olivia in her red dress, his jaw fell open. He convinced himself that she’d worn it for him.

“You. Look. Amazing…” Adam closed and locked the door behind himself.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Olivia hadn't made any effort to change into something fresh for Adam. She wore the same red dress she'd met Randy in, over a delicate and expensive bra and pantie set. Olivia loved lingerie. She spent a fortune on it.

When Adam walked through the door he had a look of surprise on his face, which quickly turned to one of appreciation as he studied her.

"Don't say anything," she told him. "Let's just go to the bedroom and fuck. We can talk afterwards."

She took Adam by the hand and led him into her bedroom. She could see he wasn't confident so she took command of the situation herself. She loosened the belt on his pants and let them fall to the floor then, without any hesitation, she pulled down his boxer shorts.

Adam was already semi erect and it only took a few strokes of his cock to get him rock hard. When she'd accomplished this she pushed him back onto the bed and studied him for a moment. He had a stupid look on his face, which under the circumstances could be excused. His cock was average but serviceable. He had a good body, the sort you might see on a male catwalk model, rather than in the gym or on an MMA fighter. Olivia liked to watch the cage fighting on television. There was something about the raw violence that appealed to her. Sometimes she'd finger herself as the fighters knocked seven shades of shit out of each other.

Lifting her dress off over her head, Olivia stripped off her bra and panties then straddled Adam. Without any foreplay she mounted his cock, sinking herself down on him and grinding her clitoris against his pubic bone. She could have done with something bigger but it filled a hole and right now, she was grateful for that. She grabbed one of Adam's hands and placed it on her breast. He held it limply against her, not sure what he was supposed to do.

"Squeeze my nipple," she told him. When he began to, she shouted, "HARDER!" at him.

Olivia ground herself against Adam trying to force his cock further into her. She was like an animal on heat, desperate to bring herself off. But, before she could, Adam went rigid and uttered the words no girl wants to hear before they've reached their own orgasm...

 

[LitShark]

“I’m cumming!” Adam groaned, his head tipping back into the pillows and his heels baring into the mattress, “oh God!”

Adam’s cock jerked one time and spurted a narrow glut of jizz inside of Olivia’s tight pussy as his body went from rigid to relaxed. His hand was passively wrapped around her breast, the technique for pinching her nipple at the same time still oddly elusive to him. He was panting hard, trying to catch his breath.

He’d expected it to last longer, but Olivia sure seemed to have been in a hurry. She didn’t want any foreplay or talk before, she’d insisted they get right at it. She’d been on top, too so she’d set the pace. She must have wanted it to be over and done with right away.

Adam smiled up at her, wistfully.

“Did you?”

His hand continued gently caressing, holding and lightly squeezing her statuesque breast. She was so incredibly beautiful. What could he do? He could nearly climax just from staring at her. Now his cock was relaxing inside her, just as his body had gone from rigid to relaxed on the bed. His other hand moved slowly up her thigh.

“Maybe we can go again in a few hours if you want," Adam yawned after finishing his half-hearted offer.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

“No I didn’t cum, thank you for asking,” Olivia replied her frustration palpable. “And now I’ve got your useless muck inside me.”

She looked down at Adam who stared back at her with a pathetic look on his face. His cock was no longer rigid inside her and she could feel it slipping out.

“Clean me up,” she said straddling his face, “and if you think there's ever going to be another opportunity to get back inside me then you”d better make a good job of it.”

Olivia shuffled up his body and knelt over Adam’s mouth, dripping his own cum back into it. When no more came out willingly she lowered herself onto him and Adam tentatively began to lick at her pussy trying to tease more out. He’d almost certainly never done this before and Olivia hoped he wasn’t enjoying himself.

“I bet Randy would have made me orgasm,” she said loudly. "I bet he'd have fucked me 'til i begged him to stop."

When Adam had done his best to clean Olivia up she gave him his marching orders. He left the apartment looking very dejected. If he’d have satisfied her then she’d have let him stay the night. But he hadn’t.

She'd had enjoyed being mean to Adam. She’d got a kick out of it, but she wondered about what sort of a person that made her. She liked Adam. He was loving and kind. But he was weak and she began to see why it was so easy for people like Randy to bully him.

None of this rationalising had helped with her sexual frustration however.

“What is wrong with me?” she thought. “Two guys in one evening and I’m still going to have to bring myself off. ”

Olivia reached into the drawer of her nightstand and pulled out the latest in personal ‘care’ products.

The handy little pebble hummed silently as she brought herself to orgasm and while was doing it, she pictured herself bent over the bed being fucked from behind. She couldn’t picture who was fucking her but she knew it was Randy.

 

[LitShark]

“My worthl—wait, no! Hey!” Adam was trying to protest as Olivia straddled his face, muffling any further protest, “mmfh, mmmuhm, mmuhmmmah”

Adam felt the warm folds of Olivia’s tight pussy being pushed against his mouth. He tasted his own cum for the first time ever. At first, his shoulders hunched forward and he gagged when the thick fluid touched the back of his throat. It tasted like butter that had gone past its date. He didn’t like it, but he didn’t want to provoke Olivia any further. He lapped up his cum like she told him to. He did want another chance…

Randy.

She said that Randy would have made her cum and Adam’s heart wilted in his chest. He probably would have. Was she wearing this underwear for him? Did she wish she was with him right now? It hurt him even to contemplate.

“I love you,” Adam muttered as Olivia climbed off of his face, “I love you!”

He said it louder, in case she missed it.

She thrust his clothes back at him and sent him on his way.

“I love you.” He said again at the door, looking back with damp eyes.

The door slamming shut was his reply.

*-*-*

The next day, Adam had his sister Susan give him a ride to school on her way to work. He was still slightly unnerved by the night before and not sure how to feel. He wanted to ask Susan for some advice, but he was having trouble finding the words.

“Hey sis,” Adam tentatively began as they approached the university campus, “when you’re, like, intimate with someone. Do you ever… make them eat their cum out of you?”

Adam’s face turned beet red, not only because he’d asked something so embarrassing of his sister, but even from a distance, he could see Randy at the front of the school, waiting on him. Randy had said crude things to Susan in the past, he didn’t want a repeat.

“Maybe just drop me here…” Adam interrupted himself, but they were already pulling into the parking lot.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Susan laughed at Adam’s intimate question.

“No, why would you say that?” she replied. Then, realising why he’d asked, she chuckled, “Oh, right.”

Susan thought for a bit. She could sense his embarrassment and tried to put his mind at ease.

“It’s not that kinky,” she said. “I mean you guys expect us to lap it up. Right? Besides if you want to know what kinky looks like then spend a week in ER. Some of the stories the nurses can tell you are hilarious.”

“But also, don’t make the mistake that plenty of guys do. It’s not just about what you want. It’s about what she wants too.”

As they turned into the car park. She saw Adam sink into the seat and then she saw Randy.

“He’s such a dick,” Susan told her brother.

Adam would always come first but, secretly, Susan had always had a thing for bad boys like Randy. Perhaps that was why her relationships had never gone anywhere.

“Do you want me to turn around?” She asked.

***

Olivia woke up feeling as sexually frustrated as when she'd gone to bed the night before. The pebble had proved be only a temporary relief.

She reviewed the previous day's events and decided it had been a train wreck. Randy had been an oaf of the first degree. There was no way she would ever let a man treat her like that. But he did have a great body. Adam on the other hand had disappointed her badly. She'd been cruel to him afterwards and she was sorry for that. Mind you, getting him to lick her out had been surprisingly satisfying. She's felt powerful forcing him to do something he was clearly uncomfortable with.

If only she could have taken the parts she'd enjoyed from both men and discarded the rest.

Anyway in the absence of a short term solution she was going to have to get the pebble out again and give herself a quick rub off in the shower before class.

 

[LitShark]

“No, it’s fine,” Adam slumped down in his seat, it was too late, he’d been spotted, to have Susan turn around now would just attract more attention, not to mention fouling up the traffic for half the student body, “maybe he’ll leave me alone.”

Even Adam didn’t really believe that.

Without any first-hand knowledge of what transpired between Olivia and Randy last night, Adam had no idea what to expect from Randy, but given how things had transpired with Olivia last night, he wasn’t optimistic.

“Is that Susan in there? It’s been too long,” Randy smiled, turning on the charm as he leaned his forearm onto her open window when she pulled up to the drop-off area, “I’ve missed you and that big, round ass of yours. Did your little bro tell you he tried to swing on me yesterday?”

Adam got out and slammed the car door hard. He hated the way Randy always tried to flirt with his sister—what made it even worse was the way she actually seemed not to mind. She always stuck up for him, ever since they were little, but over time her reaction to Randy’s heavy-handed flirtation had softened. It made Adam worry that one day she would stop resisting his advances and give in.

“The little twerp tried to fight me. His girlfriend stood up for him but she didn’t follow through on what she promised. You haven’t seen Olivia, have you? She and I have some business to discuss.”

Randy snatched Adam’s collar as he tried to pass, standing up from Susan’s window.

“I’ve got business with you too, Spaz,” Randy turned to face Adam, “maybe you feel like calling her up and letting me talk. Maybe you should do that now.”

Adam was already fighting back tears. He didn’t know what to say, so he just raised his chin, bracing himself for the beating that he was sure was coming.

 

[Biker_Faerie]

Since becoming an ER nurse Susan’s confidence had grown immensely. She saw the Friday night detritus that ended up on the ward each week. The drunks, the fights, she’d had to learn to deal with it all, calmly.

“Really Randy? “ she asked, getting out of the car . “Is bullying your answer to everything?”

Randy looked confused.

“Grow up Randy. Stop letting that big dick of yours do all the thinking for you. You’re a good looking guy, girls like that body of yours. Why pick fights with Adam. You’re a grown man. Act like one. Girls actually like it. ”

Then she went over to Adam and gave him a hug.

“I’m gonna be late for my shift. I’ll see you later bruv.”

Then she got back in her car and drove off.

***

Olivia was early for class that morning. She hung about in the coffee bar sipping on an iced latte. Waiting to see who turned up. And to her surprise, it was Randy...