Blind Date (18 page)

Her head felt light. The musky scent of Ed’s cologne added to her sense of intoxication. Her knees threatened to buckle.

Ed’s finger gently closed upon the underside of Merci’s right breast.  A thrill of excitement shot through her body. Moisture grew with the heat between her legs. Her hand slipped lower as his fingers began to squeeze, molding her soft flesh so that her nipples swelled and her knees trembled.

With the tip of her middle finger, Merci traced the outline of Ed’s growing bulge. He was already straight and hard, from his big tight balls all the way up to the swollen head pushing at his belt.

Ed broke off their kiss with a grunt. “If I don’t get some air I’m going to take you right here on the bar.”

That sounded just about perfect to Merci. The hard wood beneath her back and an equally hard prick between her legs...

She ran the tip of her finger up the length of Ed’s shaft again.

He closed his eyes and groaned. When he opened them, he had trouble clearing his throat to speak. “I was going to suggest that we finish our drinks, but now I just want to get you any place I can fuck you!”

The pain and urgency etched into Ed’s face made Merci smile. She loved the fact that this young, white, football-stud was desperate to get between her soft black thighs. She took the opportunity both to tease him and to remind him who was in control.

“We have time to finish our drinks,” she assured him. “Then we can see about separating Liv and Brian long enough for the four of us to drive to your place.”

She picked up her full glass and took a sip, never letting her eyes drop from Ed’s. His hand trembled as he lifted his own drink.

Perfect!

Chapter Forty Two

Chris

The phone rang and Chris scrambled to get it. It took a second or two longer than it should have. He’d been drinking all day and as a result his movements were just a little awkward. He fumbled with the receiver and checked the caller ID. It took him another moment to make sense of what he saw. The caller at the other end was him. Someone was using the cell phone he had lost to call him.

Chris took the call. “Hello?”

“Hey, Blondie, what’s a big stud like you doing home on Saturday night?”

The sound of the soft Latina accent brought a cascade of memories from the night before: spanking a tight red ass over his knee, wrestling with Lourdes on the floor, feeling her incredible mouth swallow him clear to his groin, piling a second pussy on top of hers and fucking them both...

“Hi, Lourdes, what are you doing tonight?”

“Watching Maria and Roberto do body shots off of each other.”

“Roberto?” Chris asked. “Who the hell is he?”

“Maria’s boyfriend,” Lourdes explained. “She was cheating on him last night.”

“But you said she hadn’t-”

Lourdes laughed. “We were lying, Blondie. Maria just wanted to try something new and exciting.” She paused a moment before adding. “I’m very drunk and watching them is making me horny.”

Chris suppressed the rest of his questions. So Maria had been cheating. What of it? So had he.

“Roberto’s licking the salt off her belly,” Lourdes purred. “Are you horny like me?”

“Hmmm,” Chris said, picturing the scene in his mind. The man’s tongue was probably just north of Maria’s tattoo. “I’m getting that way,” he admitted.

“Good, so why don’t you come over here? I’ll forgive you for leaving without fucking me this morning if you let me suck your cock again tonight.”

Chris’ dick immediately began to stiffen at the suggestion. “You do give the best blow job on the planet,” Chris told her.

“Good, how soon can you get here so I can do it again?”

“I can’t.”

Lourdes didn’t protest; she just changed her tactics. “I’ll bet we could have Maria and Roberto if you come over. We could spank them both and make them do tricks. Maria really got off on you, and Roberto, well, he thinks he’s cool, but he’s really just a little prick. He’ll do what I tell him to if he thinks it will get him some pussy in the end.”

Chris considered Lourdes’ offer. Normally he’d prefer to leave Roberto out of it, but watching Lourdes play dominatrix on the guy would undoubtedly be worth the price of admission. Unfortunately, his hands were tied. He wanted to get back together with Merci and that meant he couldn’t go fooling around tonight.

“Sorry, Lourdes, maybe another night. I’m waiting for Merci.”

Lourdes’ tone turned sharp. “You’re letting that bitch string you out again?”

“Watch your mouth!” Chris snapped. “And yes I’m waiting for her. She called half a dozen times last night while I was eating Maria’s pussy and you were sucking my dick. For some strange reason she’s upset about that. So tonight we’re going to work things out.”

“So where is she?”

Lourdes’ pouting tone made Chris laugh. This whole situation felt absurd to him. “She’s out bar hopping with her friend who hates me. They’re testing the strength of my commitment.”

Lourdes’ voice turned sultry. “I could call her on your cell phone and tell her all about the strength of your commitment.”

Fear stopped Chris’ heart dead in his chest, but his voice cracked with ice when he answered her. “Listen to me closely, Lourdes. There’s a really good chance that Merci and I will break up on our own tonight. If that happens—fine. I’ll be fucking you seven days a week: in your pussy, in your mouth, in your ass, and any other way I can think of.

“If we don’t break up there’s still a really good chance I’ll be fucking you.” He was vastly exaggerating the chances, but Lourdes didn’t need to know that. “Merci will be along for the ride, but you’ve already made it clear that that wouldn’t bother you. But understand this, Lourdes! If you do anything to encourage Merci to break up with me, you will never see, touch, or taste my cock again!”

Chris was breathing hard when he finished shouting.

So was Lourdes.

“Blondie,” she panted. “You get me so hot when you’re angry. I’m touching myself right now. I think I’m going to come. Shout at me!”

Chris transformed instantly from fearful and angry to totally turned on. “Next time I see you,” he growled, “I’m going to lay you on my lap, yank down your panties, and grind your pussy against my knee!”

“Oh, yes,” Lourdes moaned.

“Then I’m going to paddle your tight tan ass with my open-”

“Yessss!” Lourdes screamed, clearly no longer able to hear him as she fingered herself into ecstasy. “Yes, Blondie, yes!”

Chris gripped his hard dick tightly through his pants, wanting desperately to take himself out and jack himself off. But he knew that he should save his cum for Merci. As exciting as Lourdes was, she wasn’t half as beautiful, or sexy, or desirable to him.

Chris forced himself to let go of his cock.

“Blondie!” Her breath still came in ragged gasps, but she seemed to be past the main rush of her orgasm. “When are you coming over to fuck me proper?”

Chris took a very deep breath of his own. “Not tonight, Lourdes.”

He hung up the phone, picked up his glass and drained it to the dregs.

He wondered how long it would take his erection to fade.

Chapter Forty Three

Liv

Brian steered Liv up against the kitchen counter. His waist pressed up against her as he made certain she could feel his erection. Her blouse was already open with her bra pushed up over her nipples. His lips mashed hard against hers and his tongue thrust deep inside her.

Ordinarily this would be fun. Liv liked screwing younger guys. They had a lot of energy and enthusiasm, and their dicks could shoot cum like water out of a squirt gun. But tonight, Liv had other things to do. She hadn’t phoned Ed to get him and a friend to accidentally meet them at the bar so she could get off. This was all about distracting Merci while Liv finished nailing Chris in his figurative coffin.

Brian didn’t seem to have gotten that memo. He picked Liv up and set her on the counter. His hands went under her skirt, fumbling for her panties. In the other room, Liv could hear the tell tale sounds that things were really heating up. The grunts and moans were coming more frequently, punctuated by the occasional squeal of excitement. It was just about time for Liv to leave, but first she would have to deal with Brian.

The man in question had gotten Liv’s panties down around her knees and was now busy trying to get her to spread her thighs.

Liv closed her legs decisively.

Brian looked surprised. “What’s wrong?”

Liv’s panties slipped on down her legs to hang around one foot. “Nothing, handsome, I just have a few errands to run.”

“A few-”

“Didn’t Ed tell you the plan? You’re supposed to be fucking Merci tonight. That’s why I got her all drunk for you. Coming on to me was supposed to be a way to make her feel more comfortable so she’d relax and spread her legs for you and Ed.”

“What?”

Liv repositioned her breasts within her bra, then reached down and snagged her panties. Next she hopped off the counter and put her hand on Brian’s crotch. He was good and hard. She’d have to be careful lest he decide to fuck her anyway.

“Look, you’re still going to get your rocks off, it’s just, well, Merci’s breaking up with a guy and she really needs a good fucking tonight. I want her to feel two hard cocks thrusting inside her and Ed says you’re the man for the job.”

“But what about you?”

“Me?” Liv couldn’t help laughing. “You want to fuck me when you could have Merci?”

“Well, yeah.”

“Oooh, you deserve a reward for saying that. I’ll tell you what I’ll do. First, I promise I’ll come back tonight and then you can fuck me to your heart’s content. What I have to do shouldn’t take more than a couple of hours.”

“But what-”

She stuck her panties in his mouth to silence him. “Second, you can have these. Think of them as my own personal IOU. Starting tomorrow morning, they’re worth one blow job—anytime, anyplace—all you have to do is return them to me, pull out your dick, and I’ll make you rocket like the Fourth of July.”

Brian took the panties out of his mouth. It was obvious that he liked the idea, but he wasn’t completely ready to concede defeat. “Why don’t I go with you?”

Liv led him to the kitchen door so that they could see Merci and Ed in the living room. Ed’s hard cock was out of his pants and Merci was on her knees bobbing her head up and down on it.

Liv rubbed Brian’s dick through his pants again. “Are you really telling me you don’t want a piece of that?”

Brian didn’t answer, so Liv pulled down his zipper and extracted his hard dick. “It’s not like you have to choose,” she whispered. “You get to fuck her now and me later.”

Brian stepped through the doorway and never looked back.

Liv watched him kneel down behind Merci and run his hand between her thighs. “One more problem solved,” she whispered.

Liv didn’t bother to re-button her blouse as she left to find her car. She’d be changing it anyway, just as soon as she reached Chris’ house.

Chapter Forty Four

Merci

Merci’s head bobbed up and down on Ed’s hard dick as she luxuriated in the feel of his excitement. His hands ran through her hair, encouraging her without forcing her.

It was only her second white prick—small in comparison to Chris, but still big enough by any reasonable standard. The thing that always got mentioned about younger men’s cocks was that they could go on and on forever. They came faster—but they stayed hard—and their owners never wanted to stop fucking. Merci had every intention of testing that truism tonight. First she would suck Ed off. Then he would go down on her. And then they could fuck and fuck and fuck until dawn.

The hand on her pussy made her jump.

Twisting around she found Brian behind her, feeling Merci’s swollen lips through her panties.

She was about to ask him what had happened to Liv when she saw the naked erection poking out of his fly. The head of his dick was all shiny with excitement. Without a moment’s hesitation, Merci stopped sucking Ed and leapt to engulf Brian. Two white dicks at once—she couldn’t believe her good fortune.

Merci ran her tongue over the surface of this new penis. There were subtle differences between the two cocks. Brian’s dick was skinnier and shorter than Ed’s, but the veins along its surface stood out like cords of steel. She wanted to try both in her pussy, but felt no need to rush to that climax.

Ed growled in frustration, moving over beside Brian and demanding her attention.

Merci switched back to him, sucking his thick prick inside of her and clamping it between her tongue and the roof of her mouth. She had a cock in each hand and tried to pump as well as suck. In addition to the up and down motion, she twisted her grips to add some lateral stimulation. The cocks just kept getting harder as the men kicked their pants off and began to remove their shirts.

Merci imagined she was in the locker room after the big game, rewarding the team for their victory, or better yet, paying up after losing a bet. It was all so incredible. Their strong hands stroked her hair as the meat in her fists grew thicker and harder. Merci’s mouth moved back and forth between them, oozing saliva mixed with two men’s pre-cum.

She wondered which man would be first to erupt: thick hard Ed or wiry Brian.