Welcome to the Eager Beaver!

[YourDreamGirl]

"Oh don't worry you'll do fine! It's not like it's the 1960's, geeze Ally" Jessica spoke to her as she fixed her hair in the driver side mirror, checking her pale pink lip gloss as well. Ally or Alison wasn't used to being this far out in the boonies. Why would she be? Ally was a city girl born and raised and not to mention a girl of the mocha persuasion. So, it was only logical that the 22 year old would be caught a little off guard by being in such a small, rural town where she was more than a 100 miles away from anyone even close to being a minority. Still the chance to spend the summer vacation in a place other than her parents split level condo just outside of Miami was too good to pass up. What's the point of living life if you don't get out and live a little right?

As they entered town in Jessica's old Ford Gt she looked out of the window and sighed. "You could have fool me Jess! This place looks frozen in time." Ally said with a smirk, propping her heeled boots out of the corner of her window, feeling the breeze caress her skin as Jess drove further into town. Ally pushed her shades a little higher shielding her eyes from the glare of the sunset and went back to chronicling what she saw in a vacation journal she'd started just as they headed out of Florida.

"When are the Dukes of Hazard gonna race past us in the General Lee hauling some moonshine?" she asked sarcastically and adding a laugh to it. Jess just grinned and gave her a playful punch to the thigh laughing along with her. Jess was about a year and a half older than Ally and the two met back in college during Alison's first year. Instantly the two hit it off and mostly because they complimented each other so well. Jess was Butch Cassidy to Ally's Sundance kid. Each of them had an appeal that was all their own. Guys who usually went after Jess didn't go for Ally and vice-versa so naturally it killed the animosity that normally ruined a friendship between two hot chicks.

Back on campus the two had ruled as the pieces of ass all the guys went for. Ally wore her hair long and jet black with a few streaks of honey brown running through it. She had nice perky full breasts that led down to a slim flat tummy that accented her shapely and not too large nor too small rear end. Her eyes were a nice hazel color almost hidden entirely by a band of full, long eye lashes that made her look like she was wearing mascara even when she wasn't, it complimenting the slight almond shape of her eyes nicely . That combination made her a 5'2 bombshell and plus being on the college cheer team didn't hurt.

None of that even mattered to Ally here, in this town. She had little hope of hooking up with anybody this summer as far as she was concerned. Which suited her just fine. Ally had just gotten over a bad break up with a hot headed jock and was not looking for cock anytime soon. Plus, all the gawks she got as she and Jess drove through town heading to the local bar for a little fun had let her know that but they were on the older side of town. The young 20 somethings in town all hung out at this bar and Jess thought it would be fun to show Ally how to ride a mechanical bull.

Ally gripped the arm rest, tightly clinging to it as Jessica swerved abruptly into a parking space, kicking up a tons of dust as she did. "You have now arrived at the Eager Beaver Baby!" Jessica yelled out putting the car in park adding a "Woo!" right after it. Ally stepped out with a small sneeze caused by all the dust flying around from that little stunt. She bent down dusting off her boots and then her legs wishing she hadn't chosen to wear a short jean skirt. Ally looked in the mirror brushing her hair into place and taking off her shades. "I keep forgetting not to let you drive Jess." she giggled then added "So this is the bar you were telling me about? Where all the rough and tumble guys come to bag... well bag beaver I guess.". Both laughed at how awkward Ally had said the word beaver. Then Jess pulled Ally's red plaid buttoned up shirt out of her skirt. She lifted it exposing Ally's flat tummy and the fact that her belly was pierced. Then tied it in a knot, loosening a few buttons at the top giving a view of the mocha beauty's cleavage.

"There, that should do it! Now lets go gurl. I'm in need of a tasty beverage". Jessica spoke with her country drawl, dragging Ally into the bar at full speed. As soon as they stepped through the door all eyes were on them causing Ally to get nervous and blush. That was something very hard to do to the pompom toting cheer team member.


CLOSED! CLOSED! CLOSED!.

 

[saedo]

"Oh, c'mon, Carmen," Simon wheedled. "You know I'd show you a good time."

The beautiful Latina's red lips curled up in a smirk. "Don't think I don't know what you mean by 'good time', Simon Idris," she shot back across the bar. "You ain't talking about dinner and dancing. You're wanting me on my knees waxing your pole."

"Why can't we do both?" Simon countered hopefully.

The bartender giggled despite herself and her visage softened. "All right, you certainly don't lack for confidence. But c'mon, do you really expect to get anywhere? I wear this because it sells more drinks and because the owner makes me, not because I'm looking to hook up." She gestured down to her outfit: a low-cut tank top tucked into jeans so tight they might have been painted on. A pair of suspenders completed the ensemble as a nod to most of Eager Beaver's patrons being employed directly or indirectly by the lumber mill just up the road.

Simon glanced around the bar. The bar's wait staff were all female and all dressed akin to Carmen. "True," he acknowledged. "But you wear it better than anyone else."

Carmen knew she shouldn't encourage him, but she couldn't quite resist a quick smile. Most of the guys in the bar could barely do more than stare and drool at the epic canyon on display between her caramel breasts. While Simon was unquestionably fond of her oversized melons, he at least could still maintain a conversation.

"Thank you," she acknowledged before forcing the smile away. "But you know I've been hit on by every logger, trucker, and mechanic to ever come into this place and I turned them all down. I don't date customers. You know that."

Simon glanced around, noting the other patrons. Most were older by at least years if not decades, but nearly all of them wore some variation of blue jeans, work boots, suspenders, and T-shirt -- industry standard for folks who worked around wood all day. He could see the table of his personal crew. The veterans had all told the greenhorn that hitting on Carmen was a fool's errand, so they'd no doubt be ready with their jokes when he struck out for the third week in a row. Still, he wasn't prepared to give up just yet.

"Yeah," he murmured, "I suppose." He turned back and smiled wide. "But I'm prettier than they are."

Carmen responded with a most un-ladylike snort of laughter and clapped a hand over her mouth to contain her giggles. Dammit. Much as she tried to resist it, she kinda liked this boy.

"Fine," she gasped when she could finally speak. She wagged a finger at his torso. "Show me again."

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Simon grinned like a maniac and stood up from the bar stool. Grabbing his white T-shirt, he hauled it upward, revealing hard ridges of corded muscle. Carmen flicked a tongue across her lips; even she had to admit. Her eyes flicked lower down to his jeans and the familiar bulge subject to so much whispered speculation amongst the Eager Beaver waitstaff. All the girls agreed Simon must be big, but estimations ranged from impressive to nearly terrifying. The mystery only added to his appeal.

"Okay, fine," Carmen acknowledged. "You're very pretty. But that doesn't mean I'm saying yes."

Simon lowered his shirt and grinned confidently. "I didn't hear you say 'No' either," he pointed out.

Carmen gave him a short smile, then noted another patron signaling from down the bar. "Drink your beer, Idris," she directed and sidled away, glad for the chance to avoid the question.

Simon watched her ass as she sashayed away. Perhaps tonight he might win her over. Just maybe. He grabbed his beer and put his elbows on the bar. Yup. Tonight was definitely looking promising.

As if on cue, the door to the bar opened. The light of the setting sun behind them washed out any details, leaving them just dark silhouettes in the doorway. Still, Simon's red-blooded American male instincts swiftly identified the shadowy outlines as unquestionably female.

Once the door closed on the sun, he could resolve their features in detail. "Wow," he murmured into his beer mug. The Eager Beaver attracted some women, but mostly those that worked on the trucks and loaders. Like the men, they tended to favor plaid shirts and work boots, not midriff-baring tops and high heels. These two were definitely not from around here.

Simon -- and most of the other patrons -- tracked the two girls as they headed towards the bar. One looked to be part African-American, though her skin verged almost on a light coffee color. The other was a pale blonde with hair of light gold.

Skin color aside, each was a beauty with a body to match. Each showed off quite a bit of skin. Simon guessed their bra sizes came a lot deeper in the alphabet than average; certainly their tops seemed only barely capable of containing their abundance. Their top-heaviness was amplified by their slender waists, which each of them displayed openly. A shapely ass and lithe legs rounded out the picture for both.

Several whistles from the crowd followed the pair to the bar, but the girls just smiled and ignored them. Simon watched over the top of his glass mug. Their presence was just odd, like a pair of unicorns prancing in. What could have drawn two beautiful strangers to a place like The Eager Beaver?

It took him a couple minutes for it to hit him. "I know her," he mumbled to himself, his mind dredging up the memory. He heaved himself from the bar and strode over to them. The pair turned as he neared and gazed curiously up at the blue-eyed hunk.

"I know you," he declared emphatically, pointing at the blonde. "You're Jessica, aren't you? You grew up on Crenshaw, past the big oak tree. I lived over around the corner, just up on Brookhaven. You were a few years older, so you used to babysit my kid sister and me when we were kids. Lisa and Simon Idris. Remember?"

 

[YourDreamGirl]

"Idris...Idris? Simon Idris?" Jessica paused for a second drawing a mental blank and throwing her arm around Ally. She hadn't been gone from home that long. At least, not long enough not to notice the tall drink of water in front of her. Then it hit her.

"Little Simon?"Jessica asked not fully sure if she had remembered him right. The Simon Idris she knew was a scrawny little kid, tinkering with auto's and crushing on everything with cleavage and a pulse.

"Not so little anymore huh?" Ally chimed in prompting Jessica to take her eyes off Simon and introduce them. "Simon. Meet Alison" Jessica grabbed Ally's hand extending it for a shake. "Ally. Meet Simon". Ally was visibly nervous if not a little hesitant to shake his hand at first.

"Ya know what?" Jessica asked after she'd noticed the tension building in her nervous petite friend. "This is her first trip to the country", Jessica announced proudly " I thought a trip to the Beaver would start her off right". It was loud enough to catch a few of the nearby patrons attention who were eager to give them their hoots and cat calls.

Alison felt like burying her head in one of the many animal pelts adorning the walls of the bar as if that would help. All who hadn't heard Jessica announce fresh meat on the market could read it all over her. Ally ran her hands through her hair brushing it back. "Gosh Jess", Ally whispered. "Why don't you just stamp open for business on my head!".

The older tunes of Zepplin and Styx had been switched out for newer rock sound. The black key's "Howling for you" started to play on the jukebox signaling that the sun was going down. The crowd in the Beaver usually began to loose a few of it's older members left over from the late lunch hour about this time. Nighttime brought out more singles; people looking just to fuck and to be fucked.

"We probably should move" Jessica spoke acknowledging that they were still standing in the door way of the bar. Scanning the bar a few seconds, Jessica noticed an empty booth in the corner. "Think I got us a booth." The sun kissed blonde smiled "You're more than welcome to join us Simon", Jess flirted throwing her arm over his shoulders. "Catch me up on everythin." She asked. "Looking at you makes me fell like I've missed a lot."

The latter of which was true even though nothing had really changed the small town called Shiloh. The mill still supplied the town with money keeping it a float. The same families owned land and no matter how far she strayed Jessica couldn't loose her accent. An accent that got even more pronounced the longer she hung out in Shiloh.

Ally continued surveying her surroundings. Despite the dust and slight smell of tobacco the Beaver wasn't half bad. There was room for a game of pool or darts. The Dart board amazed Ally the most since it was cork and hardly ever seen in bars back home. She let Jess and Simon walk ahead of her a few steps. Mostly to to a peek at what Simon looked like walking away. "Not bad...not bad at all" Ally sighed enjoying what she saw of her new friend.

 

[saedo]

"Little Simon?"

Simon grinned sheepishly. "Yeah, a lot has changed since then." He turned to Jessica's mocha companion to explain. "Jess here is a few years older, so she was taller than me while growing up. I didn't really hit my big growth spurt till after she went off to college."

Time certainly had made a difference. The leggy blonde now had to tilt her head back slightly to meet his gaze. Simon liked his new vantage point.

Introductions were made, then Jessica directed them over to a booth. "You're more than welcome to join us Simon."

He hardly could resist such an offer, so he followed readily agreed. The three of them piled in. Jessica sat opposite her friend, Allison, and suggested Simon slide in next to the African-American beauty; all the better for the blonde to converse with him. "Catch me up on everything," she instructed. "Looking at you makes me feel like I've missed a lot."

Simon did as suggested and wound up shoulder to shoulder -- and also thigh to thigh -- with Allison. She seemed a bit shy, but still friendly. Nice.

Simon turned his attention across the table to Jessica, who was leaning forward on her elbows with eager anticipation. This had the side effect of putting her cleavage more prominently on display. It took some effort not to stare relentlessly into the deep canyon.

Growing up, he'd had a huge crush on Jessica. To be fair, he'd pretty much had that for most of the cute girls in school. But Jessica has definitely been the pinnacle of female beauty in high school. No one could fill out a tight sweater like she could. Despite her obvious top-heavy stature, she'd also been one of the top tumblers on the cheerleading squad; he could still remember her tanned legs pinwheeling down the sidelines before landing in perfect splits with a brilliant smile on her face. She'd been an absolute goddess back then.

Still was today, too, in his estimation. In fact, he was sure her incomparable rack had gained a few inches since last he saw her. The only difference was that now her brilliant smile was directed at him. It was an intoxicating feeling.

Drinks were ordered and Simon launched into an update on all the local goings-on. "I'm still in town. Didn't have enough money for college, so I'm working with the Thompson Logging outfit. Swamp logging can be rough, but it pays decent. I'm taking a couple classes down the road at Columbus while I save money. Figure I'll be able to afford it next year."

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From across the bar, Carmen kept an eye on the booth with Simon and the two strangers. Who were they? The local clientele tended to vary little. The after-work crowd made up most of the business during weeknights, but these two definitely weren't loggers. On weekends, they got a younger, rowdier crowd, but these two dressed a bit trendier than those. They looked more like girls used to big city clubs than small town dive bars.

The trio went through rounds of drinks over the course of the next hour. Simon and the blonde seemed to have some sort of connection given their animated conversation, punctuated by occasional bursts of laughter. She also seemed to have more than a passing interest in tall stud. As a massively busted beauty herself, Carmen knew well how to cleavage could be strategically employed to manipulate a man. The blonde was definitely doing trying harder than needed if all she wanted was some free drinks.

The black girl didn't say much, so Carmen didn't have much of a read on her. Still, the chocolate fox seemed seemed to have eyes for Simon. While he was engrossed in his discussion with the blonde, the darker girl kept checking him out.

"Yeah, I'm jealous," Carmen admitted to herself under her breath. She hadn't entirely decided that she was going to break her rule against getting involved with a customer, but Simon certainly was worth considering the possibility for. The boy could definitely fill out a tight pair of Levis.

But she'd been a bit complacent. Up till now, there'd been no real competition; he'd been her personal plaything. But having dangled him like a yo-yo, she'd left him free for others to move in.

Still, she couldn't really fault him. Carmen generally considered herself heterosexual, but she could appreciate a great pair of tits and tight abs just as well as any man. After all, she thought her own extra-large orbs and plump ass were fucking hot, so how could she not admire similar voluptuous attributes in another woman?

Still, who knew how the night would unfold? For now, Carmen would just watch and wait.

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Simon wiped a tear from his eye as he concluded. ". . . and that's why the water tower got repainted." He chuckled again as Jessica joined in with giggles. He'd been filling her in on the town news from the last few years, particularly the salacious scandals and ridiculous tomfoolery that went on beneath the sleepy veneer of small town life. They'd each had a few rounds of shots, which made every story that much more amusing.

Simon turned and looked into the warm gaze of his seat mate. "Oh, I apologize," he declared. "Here Jess and I have been chatting away all this time about town gossip, but it's all about people and places you've never seen. I didn't mean to leave you out of the conversation."

He turned to half face the dark-haired beauty. "Okay, now you tell me about yourself, Allison. What made you want to come all the way out to the middle of nowhere with Jessica?"

 

[YourDreamGirl]

"Honestly Simon, I don't know" Alison laughed. "I think it was the excitement right Jess?". Ally gave her a playful kick under the table. "You promised me sun, se...", Allison paused realizing what she was about to say before flashing a wink at the female bartender. Yes Alison had noticed her watching and so had Jess. She was attractive. Ally could have easily seen herself recruiting her for Delta Gamma house back on campus.

"You promised sun and adventure", Ally stated as Jess smirked. "And don't forget the sex", Jessica added and raised her beer for toasting. Ally could only laugh as she cheered them.

"Yes, this girl has got it in her mind that I'm missing out on something", Ally spoke taking a sip of her beer. "Am I Simon", she asked looking him in the eyes. "You boy's know something the guys back home don't?". She was close, close enough to kiss him if she had wanted. Ally focused in on his lips. Her eyes focused down on them. They were nice. They even caused her to lick her own lips.

Jess just smiled watching her friend work. It actually looked like Ally was going to kiss him right there and then. At the last second the brown beauty grabbed her beer and took a swig.

"Ally, slow down, I think you made his girl over there jealous", Jess added pointing over to the female bartender. Jess didn't really care. This was a game they played back home all the time. The two took turns playing wing man. Each read the other's body language like a book. A skill that they'd learned from sharing the same room for the last two years no doubt.

"Awe sorry babe", Alison apologized insincerely. She let her hand rest on his thigh and Jess did the same with his other thigh. "I didn't know you were off limits", Alison said giving his thigh a playful squeeze.

"Hey Jess," Ally called getting the girls attention which had now wandered to a couple of locals at the jukebox. "Wanna go freshen up?" She asked. Jess quickly shook her head yes and both headed toward the ladies.

The night had been fun so far but now it was time to assess the situation. Jess stepped into the two stalled ladies room quickly finding the mirror. Ally wasn't too far behind her and shut the door. Both had checked their hair and then their lip gloss before ever saying a word. Jess was the first to break the silence with a giggle.

"So who's calling dibs", Ally asked adjusting her shirt in the mirror. "I mean, it seems like he likes you a lot Jess." She turned to check how her ass had looked in the mirror. "Just saying. You guys seem to hit it off with all that nostalgia and stuff. Hell I wouldn't doubt he had a crush on you back in high school." She playfully poked her tongue out teasing her Blonde friend.

"Hell, you think he'd even know what to do with this" Jess asked sounding a little cocky. She liked him, yes but he was only one in a line of many conquests this summer. She had pressed her boobs together admiring them in the mirror. "Ally, I know you like him too. C'mon you gave him the move.You usually save that for the ones you want." Jess gave her a smack to the rear reminding Alison of that little performance out there.

"Well, he is kinda cute", Ally considered what Jess had been accusing her of. "Gotta give you this one Jess. You weren't too far off with your description of the men round here".

Jess only shook her head before adding "Told ya. Logging can do a male body some good. So now what? We could always share him?". Ally frowned before replying, "You know I don't swing that way Jess.". It wasn't the first time Jess had suggested something like this.

Last spring break in Tampa the two fooled around a bit. Nothing to heavy just a little licking and well kissing but that was it. Neither of them had ever been with another woman and according to Jess it would have to be corrected eventually. "Seriously Ally? It's college. Eating another girl out is a rite of passage if not mandatory", the leggy blonde announced. "College is when we have our girl on girl phase and If we're blessed" she paused leaning in to Ally's ear to whisper " A few legendary threesomes".

The two exited the room heading back into the bar. Jess had her arm around Ally's waist before letting it slide down to her rear. "I wouldn't think of anyone else other than you", Jess continued. She gave Ally's butt a firm squeeze. "Why don't you go get a little more acquainted with Simon".

The two girls separated and Jess went toward the bar for more shots.

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"I'll take two tequila shots please." The blonde ordered as she watched Ally meet up with Simon. She only needed two shots. Closing time was just around the corner. Since she had agreed to be the driver tonight neither were for her. Ally needed a little push in the right direction. Jess knew tequila always made her just little more agreeable.

Jess turned her attention to the female bartender asking her name. Her next question might have been intrusive but needed to be asked. "So Carmen, you screwing that guy?"

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Ally was buzzed and it was clearly starting to show. The once shy girl that had entered the bar had left, replaced with a flirty little vixen. She tapped her heeled boot on the floor strumming through the song catalog of the Juke box. She looked over her shoulder to see if Simon had been watching her sway her little hips to the current song and flashed a smile.

"Ah, that's it." She exclaimed finding the song she'd been searching for on the juke box. It was a little unbelievable that her choice would be included in the catalog but the bar managed to stay up to date. She pressed play and started to sway her hips even harder now.

Her song of choice was called "Skin" by a pop artist called Rihanna. Totally not the usual tune since it was slow and mellow. It was more of tune you expected to hear in the backroom of a strip club. Alison kept her gaze on Simon while she danced. The crowd had diminished a lot thanks to closing time approaching.

Her hands roamed her body as the lyrics got dirtier and dirtier. Ally wasn't ashamed to run her finger through her cleavage and use it to call him over with the "come hither" motion.

She smiled mouthing the lyrics "No teasing, you waited long enough. Go deep, " Ally followed that up by turning away from him and slowly seductively shaking her ass. The song only got dirtier with lyrics like "Imma throw it at ya, can you catch it? Don't hold back, you know I like it rough.". Ally gave her ass a swat in perfect unison with the word "Rough".

 

[saedo]

When the leggy blonde approached the bar for the first time, Carmen noted that she bypassed the nearest of the three bartenders. The blonde instead made a beeline for her. Interesting.

The blonde hopped up on the stool with a flourish that set her breasts to jiggling. Carmen upgraded the girl's appeal another point when she saw the realistic shimmy. With her pale gold hair and revealing outfit, Carmen had suspected that the blonde was just a "bolt-on bimbo" and that her volleyball-sized tits were mostly plastic. But the blonde's boobs bounced the way Carmen's own titanic orbs did, so they had to be real.

"I'll take two tequila shots please, . . . ?" The blonde ended her request with an unspoken inquiry as her eyes stared at Carmen's chest. It took the bartender a beat to realize that the girl was looking for a name tag.

"Carmen," the Latina supplied. "My name is Carmen."

The blonde nodded and continued to regard her for a moment. "So Carmen, you screwing that guy?" she murmured with conspiratorial nod in the direction of Simon.

Carmen blushed slightly. Initially she was irked at the impertinence, but obviously her curious glances at Simon over the past hour had not gone unnoticed. Perhaps she'd let a bit too much of her personal emotion show. Certainly this blonde had picked up on something. Given that, then the stranger's inquiry was somewhat reasonable. With her friend currently gyrating by the jukebox in a decidedly provocative fashion, it made sense to find out if Simon was already taken.

Part of her wanted to assert a claim. After all, maybe she did want to sleep with Simon. She hadn't definitively ruled out the possibility. Maybe she did want to stake a claim.

But she tamped down that possessive instinct. While her sexual feelings for him remained unresolved, Carmen did consider Simon a friend. If she wasn't prepared to get serious with him, it would be wrong to declare him off-limits to everyone else. A friend wouldn't do that.

Carmen's gave the blonde a half-smile. "No," she conceded. "I'm not with Simon. We're just friends. He's free to do whatever he wants with whomever he wants."

Carmen paused, then added. "But I hope your friend is up for it. Rumor has it that Simon is a lot to handle. A lot."

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Simon really enjoyed the show Allison was putting on for him. After seeming so meek next to Jessica at the table, he'd been ready to write her off. Jessica had so enthusiastically engaged him in conversation that he felt sure that there was a spark between them. He had begun pondering how to suggest that the two of them split off from Allison for some alone time.

Apparently he'd misjudged the mocha beauty's interest. Away from Jessica, she was putting on quite the nonverbal display. And surely it wasn't a coincidence that she was mouthing the words to a song about sex as she repeatedly brushed up against him. Maybe it was Allison who he should be focusing on?

Either way, he needed to make a call in the near future. After an embarrassing moment as a kid at the blackboard trying to conceal a semi-woody, he'd put a lot of practice into suppressing his libido to avoid future ridicule. Still, even he had limits and this bombardment of flirtation from Jessica and Allison was testing his. He needed to move things along to some place private while he still could keep his arousal in check.

After the song ended, Simon followed Allison over to the jukebox. Watching her butt sway was enough to tip the balance. He'd make a move on her and see what happened.

As she neared the device, he pulled her around the side into the corner made by the jukebox with the wall. This shielded them them from view from the rest of the Eager Beaver patrons, providing a bit of momentary secrecy. Simon cupped Allison's full ass with both hands as he bent down and kissed her hard on the lips. He backed off after several seconds and whispered, "How about we get out of here and go some place more private?"

 

[YourDreamGirl]

Alison let him kiss her, enjoying the pleasure of it. He wasn't have bad and his on her rear was enough to lure her in. "Sure. I could go for a little change of scenery", Alison said offering her hand to him. She had no intention of fucking him so early on. Alison let her arm fall around his waist and feel the firm body hiding under his shirt.

It was enough to consider doing more than just sampling him. Simon would put her one screw above Jessica's tally on the road trip. Hopefully she was ready for the unknown. Alison could feel herself grow wetter thinking about how close they'd gotten on the dance floor. She swore she could feel something of a rather appealing size in his jeans.

Alison peered over to the bar quickly catching a gaze a Jess. She was still chatting with the pretty bartender; no doubt discussing Simon's situation. Alison grinned and proceeded to follow Simon.


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Meanwhile back at the bar Jessica had been to busy chatting to notice her friends disappearing. " A lot to handle huh?" Jessica bit her lip mauling over Carmen's words. Her mind got to racing with all sorts of possible meanings to that statement. "I'll take that into mind" Jessica continued reaching into her back pocket grabbing a folded piece of paper money.

Carmen hadn't been half bad. Most women would have staked their claim on Simon whether they had been fucking him or not. It still wouldn't have meant anything if she had staked her claim. Jessica and Alison still would have went after him, just with a subtle approach.

"Just in case you were wondering" Jessica said paying for the shots and acknowledging that Carmen noticed her chest. "They're real.", The cheerful blonde smiled. "My boobs I mean. They're real. You're more than welcome to touch them if you want", Jessica suggested with a grin. She wasn't beyond making people uncomfortable. She loved to see their reactions. It wouldn't be the first time a woman has actually taken her up on the offer.

 

[saedo]

My boobs I mean. They're real. You're more than welcome to touch them if you want"

Carmen smirked. This blonde was a brash one, to be sure. Still that wasn't entirely a negative.

" I know." Carmen threw her shoulders back. Her chest strained against her tank top, threatening to spill out of her neckline. "I happen to have some experience with big, natural breasts."

She probably should have left it right there, but the blonde had put the bartender in an odd mood. Carmen raised her right hand to her chest and casually drew circles around the areola. Her nipple responded swiftly, growing fat and hard. Even with her bra, her tank top tented unmistakably over the thick nub.

Carmen grinned, then nodded in the direction of the back. "Looks like your friend is leaving."

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With Allison's acceptance, Simon put a hand at the small of her back and directed her towards the back of the bar. Together they skirted past the restrooms and went through an unlocked door marked Private. A hallway towards the rear lay before them, the right side partially blocked b a stacks of cardboard liquor boxes and beer kegs.

"They just toss the empties here," Simon explained. "The following day shift tosses them out in the dumpster in the morning. We probably won't be disturbed here." His friendship with Carmen had proven slightly educational.

Simon found a space between the empty containers and pressed Allison against the concrete wall. The sounds of the Eager Beaver were muted, so Simon could hear her breathing. There was just enough light to make out her features as he bent down to kiss her.

As they locked lips, Simon placed his right hand on her thigh. He gradually slid it northward as their tongues danced. By the time they broke for air, he was well inside her jean skirt.

"Mmmm," he murmured in the dimness as his fingers found her smooth panties. "Someone is nice and warm." He raised his hand till he was palming her entire mound. "Warm and wet."

Allison's breathing intensified as his index finger traced her nether lips through her underwear. "How about we have a little fun here," he suggested. "Then we can go out to my car." His digit found her entrance; exerting slight pressure, he pushed both finger and fabric slid inside her to the first knuckle. "Then we can go somewhere and have some real fun."

 

[YourDreamGirl]

Jessica smiled enjoying The back and forth. The blonde watched entranced by the way the sexy Latin show off her own natural beauty. Jess was so entertained she hadn't been paying attention to Ally and Simon for the last two minutes. When Carmen announced they were leaving Jess remembered why she had been at the bar ordering shots in the first place.

"Awe. Hell", the blonde garbled under her breath. Jess was only able to catch a few fleeting glimpses of Simon and Ally heading toward the back. By the time she had hopped off her stool they rounded the corner vanishing. Jessica stood there for a moment waiting to hear some sign of them down the hall.

"Okay Ally, guess you want him", the blonde admitted defeat and wiped her hair from her face revealing a smile. She still hadn't heard any sign of them and assumed things were going good. Jess made way back to the bar and pulled her phone from her pocket.

"Have fun...Don't thing I wouldn't do.", read the text Jessica sent to Ally.


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"Then we can go somewhere and have some real fun."

Real fun? Ally had been having one hell of time at the moment. His touch on body being much of the cause of it. Ally closed eyes enjoying his finger's intrusion between her legs. "Okay", the now shy coed whispered. Her hand grabbed his wrist holding his hand there. She rocked her hips gently grinding herself into the palm of his hand.

Ally had to look up to make eye contact. Darkness shielded some of his features adding a mood of danger to the current situation. There was something to be said about his forward bravado. He knew what he wanted and when he wanted it. Alison wasn't going to push him around like the boys back home. That kind of scared her. It turned her into an innocent, horny young girl willing to follow him anywhere.

The fact she barely knew him stuck in the back of her head while she kissed him. Second thoughts were the next thing to creep in. She had to at least let Jess know what was happening. Possibly even use her as an excuse to leave Simon. Then her phone chimed.

"Guess I'm all yours" Alison purred breaking their kiss so that she could read her phone properly. She had already assumed it was Jess by the ringtone her phone played. Reading the text only confirmed it.

 

[saedo]

To maintain his advantage, Simon made sure to demonstrate the value of his long fingers. Once he and Allison were seated in his car, he slipped his right hand beneath her skirt once again. His fingers fondled her already damp panties as he piloted them through the streets of Shiloh.

In between her gasps and moans, Allison managed to tell him that she was staying at Jessica's parents' old place, which was just a few streets over from where Simon had grown up. Jessica's parents had become snowbirds once their youngest daughter had gone off to school, so their Southern home would be vacant during the summer heat. Simon grinned; he and Allison would have the big house all to themselves.

By the time the pair arrived at the front door of their destination, they were both half-blind with lust. It took Allison three tries to fit the key in the front door; to her credit, she managed the feat with Simon's index finger tickling her pussy from the inside.

Simon pinned her against the wall with his body just inside the foyer. He could feel her hardened nipples digging at him through his shirt. "We need to find a bed," he growled, his own libido chomping at the bit. "Otherwise I'm going to bend you over and fuck you right here."

 

[YourDreamGirl]

Allison nearly came in the doorway. The once comfortable shirt she was wearing had now become constrictive. She rested head against the wall as Simon held her pinned there nothing more than the fabric of their clothes seperating their bodies.

"Down straight down the hall and hang a left", she answered him sounding somewhat dazed. She was entranced by his body. Her fingers glided up over his hips and under his shirt. Alison took her time feeling every muscle until her fingers found their target. She dug her short light pink colored nails into the firm flesh that was his pectoral muscles and moaned. Tonight had went further than expected but she was happy with it she thought to herself while she conquered his mouth with hers. She playfully bit at his chest before finally letting him go. They had planned on making it to the bed after all.

She watched him for a moment eager to get to the bedroom, eager to see what was in those jeans Simon wore with her own two eyes. Alison smiled continuing to lean up against the wall as she stepped out of her underwear. Slowly they slid down her legs letting her body get a little freedom from its fabric prison. Her shirt was the next thing she lost along the way to the bedroom revealing a bright red lace bra beneath it. Her breasts weren't as big a Jessica's monuments but they were nice, full grapefruit sized orbs that bounced slightly as she walked. When they reached her door she paused in front of it and brushed her ass up against Simon. "You ready? You go behind this door sleeping tonight isn't happening" she stated seductively as she slowly turned the knob.

 

[saedo]

A giggling Allison pushed away from Simon. As she stepped backwards down the hallway, she proceeded to disrobe in front of him. He followed a couple steps behind as she revealed more and more of her chocolate skin.

"Damn. . . ," Simon grunted as his eyes roamed her naked body. This girl had curves for days. He licked his dry lips as his gaze struggled out how to stare at her ample bosom, round ass, taut thighs, and glistening vulva all at the same time.

The dusky vixen giggled again and paused at a door. "You ready?" she inquired that suggested she might be as eager as he.

Simon slipped his right hand around her naked waist and slid it between her thighs. His fingers slid eagerly past the thin strip of closely cropped curls to cup her naked vagina. He grinned as he found the labia plump with blood and slick with her arousal. "You definitely are," he declared, teasing the tender flesh.

The two of them didn't so much as walk as stumble into the room. Somehow they managed to remain upright long enough to reach the bed. Simon fell atop Allison onto the pink bedspread, his hand still caressing her sex. He kept her pinned beneath him for a few minutes as he teased her with his fingers.

Once he was confident that she was fully aroused, he pushed back onto his feet and proceeded to strip off his own shirt. "Get on your knees," he grunted, his voice thick with arousal.

 

[YourDreamGirl]

Alison watched intently as he removed his shirt. Her fingers traced his lips reminiscing in the taste he'd left there. She was more than ready and when he called her knees she did it happily. Alison's hands playfully caressed his thighs and balanced herself as she slid down to her knees. She looked up with eager eyes like a kid in a candy store. The heaving of her chest only was more visible thanks to how her heart had been pounding.

Anticipation, the anticipation of what he must fuck like, taste like, and liked to have done drove her a little lust drunk. Her hands trembled as she fought the urge to touch herself or rip his jeans off.

She rested her ass on her heels and waited for further instruction. Alison's skirt only rose higher as she examined his chest from a lower perspective. When she felt his attention on her she shook her shoulders causing her breasts to sway. She let fingers dip into bra every now and then. Every time she did her nipples would fight to break free of it. Alison was all his, on her knees naked beneath her skirt and soon to be braless.

"Now what?" She asked subtly unfastening her bra and letting it hit the floor.

 

[saedo]

Simon unfastened his belt, followed by his jeans. The weigh of both was enough to slide down his muscular thighs and collapse around his ankles. Had he the patience, he would have attempted to remove his boots, but his libido clamored for more immediate attention.

As it was, he groaned aloud as his trapped cock now surged with additional freedom. The massive pillar stretched most of the length of his thighs; despite its plethora of inches, it still seemed almost squat due to its immense girth. Already it was far too thick for him to encircle with one hand and it continued to swell now free of its cloth prison.

Simon swung the battering ram towards Alison's upraised ass. Her delicate pussy was presented between her thighs, the lips puffy and moist from his fingering. "Hold still," he advised as he shuffled closer.

The next several seconds were always tricky. Experience had taught him that how a girl would react to his size was all but impossible to predict. That Alison hadn't yet screamed and darted away was a good sign, but that almost never happened. More crucial would be her reaction to when she felt his meaty glans first begin to stretch her tender flesh. If the girl didn't balk then, he could usually coax them into going all the way.

Simon carefully slipped the tip between her labia. "I'll go slow," he murmured, then pushed forward slightly.

 

[YourDreamGirl]

It wasn't uncommon for the guys around campus to give Alison the " I don't want to hurt you" treatment when it came to sex. What was never common though, was a valid reason to. Simon had one, a very large one at that. His first dip into her pool of sexual ecstasy caused her to yelp out a low grown. It was a slight bit of pain that instantly caused her hips to buck inward. She hadn't turned away in fear when she saw it and she wasn't going to now. "Okay" Alison breathed out an reply. She repeated it one more time as if to reassure herself rather than him.

The more she relaxed entire body for him the more her inner walls clenched at him. Her pussy begged for more but Simon was right. Taking it slow would be the key but Alison couldn't help but rock her hips up and down, working just the tip between the swollen lips of her sex. Instinctively her ass arched higher for him.

She could hear the sound of his belt clanging against a the wooden floor. Alison had been happy that Jess had still been out. With the way the rooms had been laid out, the headboard of the beds were only separated by a very thin wall. Alison giggled to herself as when she imagined Jess possibly hearing her body being taken in various ways. Oddly she could feel herself being aroused by the idea of Jess masturbating to Simon fucking her. Him filling her body with his erection and naughty thoughts nearly drove her to cumming just then. This lust fueled her next statement entirely. "I hope loud girls don't turn you down off Simon", mocha beauty cooed before adding "I already feel like screaming your name".

 

[saedo]

Alison squealed slightly as he sank the tip into her. Simon was clearly substantially larger than what she was used to.

Still, she didn't shy away or tell him to stop. After her breathing slowed, she began to move around the tip a bit, her tender walls clinging tightly to the swollen shaft. Definitely a good sign.

A short while later, her dark eyes looked back over her shoulder at him. I already feel like screaming your name," she moaned.

Simon grinned. "Go right ahead," he urged, slipping another few inches into her. He earned another sharp cry, but still no rebuke. Excellent.

He took his time sinking into her. Alison's pussy strained mightily at the thick, veiny intruder and true to her word, she was quite vocal about the sensation. Still, he did his best not to push her too much just yet.

When her mocha ass cheeks were just an inch or so shy of his hips, he paused to let her adjust. "I'm about to fuck you," he cautioned. "I'll keep it slow, at first, but I'll speed up a bit as I go. If it gets too be too much, just tell me to slow down, okay?" Simon pulled out about halfway and then stroked into her. He repeated the process, falling into a steady rhythm. "Yeah, that's it," he grunted. "You feel fucking amazing."

 

[YourDreamGirl]

Alison swallowed her breath deeply with each plunge Simon took into her. Every stroke he took back gave her body time to ease. Then she would clench her curly strands between her fingers, softly tugging her hair when Simon went to fill her again with more than he had before.

His words of encouragement spurred her on. Alison was an overachiever after all. With that accent of his Simon might as well have cast spell of lust every time he spoke.

Once she had found herself comfortable she started to press back. Only light movements at first. Grinding upward before pushing back. Gradually Alison worked her way up to slowly circling her hips.

Simon was way better than the dildo she'd packed along as a plan b. His hands on her body were so in tune with one another. Her thoughts were their actions. A toy could never do that or listen to the way she whimpered after moaning with pleasure. Alison arched her hips even more giving Simon more access to her body.

"Thank you." Alison spoke with a sultry tone. "Wait until you feel me cumming."She then moaned and cried out his name as if he was her new deity. Alison reached down between her legs, finding her now enormously swollen clit to massage it. Her insides were on fire and they hadn't even gotten to the fucking the hell out of each other part of the night yet. Simon was still breaking her in. Alison thought so at least.

It only took a few strokes from her fingers and she was gushing like a fountain for him. Alison panted out what sounded like a sigh of relief almost as she felt herself cumming. Her tight inner walls of her pussy constricted around him as she rode the wave of ecstasy he provided her. "I don't want to stop cumming for you." Alison whimpered as the second rush of her orgasm started to overcome her. Her whole body trembled and she buried her face into the pink sheets. There was no reason for her to try to muffle her cries of pleasure. No one was home. This scream however would have sent the cops over. The thought made Alison smirk when she finally came up for air.

Her face was a little sweaty causing a few strands of her hair to mat to it. She brushed the rogue strands from her smooth mocha skin turning back to look at the man who made her shiver. "You did all that and you never took your boots off?" Alison inquired with a smile and a raised brow. She had no idea he was still wearing his pants around his ankles. "Damn Simon!" Alison purred as she pressed more of herself onto his manhood, even easier now that she had more of juices lubing him up. "You're gonna be one... hell ... of a fuck aren't you?"

Alison closed her eyes basking in what he was doing to her body.

 

[saedo]

Simon was already having more fun than he expected and they'd just gotten started. Allison had required very little coaxing before attempting to fit his gargantuan erection inside her, so she was already more adventurous than most. Then she'd climaxed while he was still only part of the way in.

"Wow," he chuckled. "You weren't kidding about being loud." Even partially muffled, he felt sure that her voice was audible outside the room. "Good thing we've got the place to ourselves right now."

" I don't want to stop cumming for you, " Allison murmured softly beneath him. Then her whole body shook beneath him and she began squealing in ecstasy again. Jesus, this girl was something else.

After a minute or two, she twisted her head around and smiled back at him. "Damn, Simon!" she purred. ""You're gonna be one...," she began, then paused as she strained back against him She grunted as she forced another couple girthy inches inside her. ". .. hell. . . of a fuck, aren't you?"

Simon felt himself swell larger at the praise and saw Allison's eyes widen as he surged within her. "I think the same could be said of you, beautiful," he replied.

His left fingers curled about her waist just above the hip. He braced himself as pulled a few inches out of and slid back in. "God, you feel amazing," he sighed. He began to pump into her, feeling her open up to him just enough to make the strokes smooth. He still wasn't fully inside her, but he doubted Allison would stop at that. He got the sense that she'd open up herself up till his cock bottomed out in her womb if that's what it took to accommodate his oversized shaft.

Simon found a moderate pace and settled in. The bed frame creaked slightly and the headboard softly tapped against the wall. He could go for awhile at this speed before he lost control, so he wanted to see how Allison liked it.

 

[YourDreamGirl]

Alison drank in his words. She had been called beautiful by her fear share of men but never as sincere as Simon had. Alison reached her hands out in front of her to the point her fingertips reached the headboard. She raised her hips higher for him settling into the pace he'd found.

"Deeper! You're definitely deeper than before." Alison uttered into the pink frilly bedding. "Ah..." She growled out proceeding the high pitched groan he wretched from her body with his manhood.

This was amazing. Her senses were heightened and Alison's skin felt ablaze. She could have done this all night but this trip with Jess was all about getting out of her comfort zone. Doing things she'd never do was what Alison agreed to. It was time to take it a step in that direction. Once her orgasm had passed Alison was ready to make her move.

She reached behind her and braced her hands on Simon's thighs. First lightly gripping the firm stretch of muscle Alison worked herself into more of a sitting position. This forced Simon to take his stroke more upward into her rather than straight on. She let out another pleasurable groan and spread her legs wider giving Simon more entryway. "That's better." She cooed leaning back making her neck and shoulders available for his kisses if he chose to.

Together they must have looked like a cover of one those cheesy romance novels. Alison was practically resting on her ass, legs spread wide enjoying the way Simon gave it to her. She swiveled her hips softly singing her praises to him. Alison guided his hand over her firm nipples, down over her smooth tummy and down to her mound.

"Kiss me? I need your lips on me."

 

[saedo]

Alison paused his efforts a moment to readjust their position. She leaned almost upright, till she sat almost vertically on his shaft. He felt her slide ever so slightly further down his length. Her eagerness to impale her slender frame on his massive cock made him swell with libidinous intention.

Her hands reached for his, directing his grasp from her hips up along her sides. He traced the taut muscles of her back and her delicate ribs till she slid his hands forward around her torso.

There his fingers slid up the immense slopes of her mocha mounds. "I love your tits," he growled in her ear as his fingers dug into the firm flesh. Fat nipples dug into his palms.

She let him linger there for a minute, then drew his hands along her belly. Her abs quivered slightly and he could feel the thick bulge through her lean tummy.

His journey ended at the round swell of her mound. His fingers traced the short curls trimmed into a slender strip. He brushed against her clit; swollen with arousal, her entire body shivered at the lightest touch.

She twisted her back so as to make eye contact with him. Kiss me? I need your lips on me

Simon obliged, his lips meeting hers in a somewhat sloppy bit of oral passion. Their tongues teased one another until they each had to release, gasping for air.

Simon recovered enough to grunt, "I'm pretty close. Soon as I start pumping again, I'm gonna blow not long after. Just so you know."