Authors: Evan Grace
They decided he was going to spend the night at her place. Stacy had decided to walk to the studio since the sun was still high in the sky and it was warm but not too warm. Ruth greeted her with a warm hug and kiss on the cheek.
“Hi, sweetheart. How’s everything going? You left the house so fast the other night I was worried about you,” Ruth said with a great amount of sincerity.
“Oh, well, it is what it is. There was just some trouble with my little cousin Chloe, but things seem to be better now.” Stacy didn’t like being vague with Ruth, but she probably didn’t want to hear the whole story.
“Sweetheart, I’m going to let it go because whatever it is must be bad, but you don’t have to lie to me. After what happened with Bellamy and Luke last year, I’ve caught on pretty quick when things aren’t kosher. You’ll tell me when you’re ready. So just know that I’m here for you if you need someone to just listen. Okay?”
“Thanks, Ruth. I’ll keep that in mind.” Stacy hugged her one more time before she went to warm up. Tonight she was going to have one student, Jackie, whose mother made a fool out of herself last time flirting shamelessly with Dustin. Stacy wasn’t going to let herself get jealous because he said he loved her and Dustin had proven over and over that he wanted only her.
Stacy walked into her room and began to prepare. She stripped down to a pair of shorts that clung to her thighs and ass. Because she had larger breasts, she wore two sports bras to keep the girls in one place. Stacy tied a bandana around her head and then, lastly, took off her shoes and socks.
Stacy had wanted to try something a little edgier on the contemporary scene. She mixed contemporary dance with hard rock. Stacy grabbed the CD she brought and popped it in. She did a few deep stretches and got into the center of the room. Stacy had a remote to start it as she got in position.
She closed her eyes as the first bar started and began moving across the floor as James Hatfield sang “No Leaf Clover.” Stacy loved his voice in the song, and the mixing of classical instruments too. She was on fire and had nailed every turn, jump and floor move she did. As the song hit the end, Stacy did a series of pump turns and ended with a dramatic bow. The applause that erupted had startled Stacy and she almost fell over.
Dustin, Dylan and their mom were standing right in the doorway watching her. “That was amazing,” Dustin said as he came over, picking her up and kissing her lips.
“Thanks. It’s just something new I’ve been working on.”
Dustin sat her down on her feet and smiled down at her. “You looked gorgeous doing it, babe.”
Stacy felt her cheeks heat up under his stare. “What are you doing here? I won’t be done for over an hour.”
“Dylan and I are taking Mom to dinner. Bellamy and Dad are meeting up with us. Dylan and I will come back to get you when we’re done. Does that sound good?” He looked at her expectantly.
“That’s perfect. Y’all have a good time.” Stacy waved to them as they headed out and she waited for her student to arrive.
***
Dustin and Dylan got in Dustin’s truck after dinner with the family. He had really wanted to invite Stacy, but Bellamy didn’t even bring Luke or the baby. They all got caught up in each other’s lives and Dylan even shared tiny bits of his vacation. Granted, the guy didn’t tell their sister or parents about Journey. Dustin felt bad for his brother. He’d overheard Dylan in his room the night before. Dylan had called the restaurant again where he’d met Journey, leaving his name and number so if she returned, she could contact him. Dustin didn’t have high hopes for that happening, but stranger things had happened.
They pulled up in front of the dance studio a few minutes later and went inside to get Stacy. When he saw who was sitting inside, Dustin wanted to turn around and walk back out, but he wanted to at least let Stacy know that he was there. Rebecca was the woman’s name. “Oh, goodie,” he mumbled to himself. She’d brought a friend with her, too. When Rebecca noticed he had walked in, she gave him the fakest smile he’d ever seen. It was almost comical when Dylan walked in and stood next to him, her eyes became huge and then she looked like she wanted to devour them both.
“Ladies,” Dustin said as he and Dylan walked through to the back.
Stacy was just down the hall with Jackie, Rebecca’s daughter. He loved the smile she gave him when she spotted him. Dustin wanted to ravish her right there and he didn’t care who saw.
“Hi, boys. Good job today, Jackie. We’ll work on making your form a little more relaxed next time, okay?” Stacy gave the girl an encouraging smile when Jackie smiled and nodded at her.
The girl walked by Dustin and he noticed Stacy watch the girl as she walked down the hall. “Is fake-tits out there?”
Dylan started laughing hard at Stacy’s question. She smiled up at Dustin with a satisfied smile. “Well, of course she is, sugar. She brought a friend, too.” Dustin started laughing at Stacy’s reaction. She narrowed her eyes at him and clenched her fists. Damn, she was gorgeous when she was pissed off.
“Jesus! Poor Jackie. She must be mortified at how her mother behaves.”
Dustin watched as Stacy marched over to her bag, throwing some shorts on over the little tight things she was wearing. She slid her feet into a pair of flip-flops and grabbed her bag. Dylan shut the lights off behind them as they headed out front. Rebecca and her friend were standing there pretending to talk. Dustin looked over at his brother, who was rolling his eyes. “Ladies, is there something you needed? We’re trying to close up here.” Dustin kept making his way to the door.
“Well, handsome, Kayla and I wondered if you boys wanted to go have a drink somewhere. How about it?” she all but purred at Dustin.
He was pissed. It was very obvious that he was with Stacy, but this chick was obviously dense. Hell, she pretended not to even notice Stacy was standing right there. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Stacy shooting Rebecca daggers with her eyes. Dustin was going to kick Dylan’s ass because he was laughing while he watched Stacy, which seemed to be pissing her off more.
“Well, as you can see my girlfriend is standing right here and I would much rather spend the evening with her. Thank you anyway for the invitation.”
Rebecca looked at Stacy like she was a bug and Dylan was staring at Rebecca like she had two heads. “Well, what about you, big boy?” She went over to stand in front of Dylan.
“No, sorry. I’m not in the mood to go out, but thanks.”
Rebecca made an unladylike snort, grabbed her bag and her friend, and then thankfully took off for the door.
Dustin looked at Stacy and then at Dylan and the three of them started laughing.
***
Dustin was sitting on Stacy’s couch while she showered. It took all of his will power to stop himself from joining her. If he closed his eyes he could visualize the water cascading down her body, making her all slippery and wet. God, his dick was hard. He’d always had a high sex-drive, but with her it was more intense, almost overpowering.
Last year when they had originally started sleeping together it had been purely physical. Sure he had always liked her, but she was just his sister’s best friend. They had kept their “relationship” private because they didn’t want any speculation about what they were doing. Within two weeks he had realized that there was so much more to her than just physical. She was so smart, funny and loyal.
Even after things had ended between them they had stayed friends. Stacy had been there for Bellamy during her pregnancy. She was always stopping by to check on her, being available when Bell needed someone to talk to and took all of Carrington’s pictures.
Dustin turned his head when he heard the bathroom door open. Stacy came walking out in a little black silk robe. He watched as she pulled the clip out of her hair and shook out the back. Stacy’s skin had a nice rosy hue that made him drool. She didn’t even realize what she was doing to him. With a slight sway of her hips she sauntered back into the living room.
She came up behind him, wrapping her arms around him. “Can I make you a sandwich?”
Dustin didn’t want her to feel like she had to wait on him. “Nope, you show me where everything is and—”
Stacy cut him off. “Nope, I want to make it for you. Sit and relax and I’ll be back in a few minutes.” She leaned down and kissed his cheek before she flounced off into the kitchen.
He sat back listening to the sound of Stacy tinkering around in the kitchen. Dustin smiled and turned back to the sitcom he was watching. A moment later Stacy came walking back in and handed him a plate with the best looking sandwich on it. He thanked her and then took a bite.
“Does it taste okay? I kind of guessed what you’d like,” Stacy said as she sat down next to him.
“Baby, it’s great, thank you. What do you have there?” Dustin eyed the bowl she had in her hand.
“Vanilla frozen yogurt with strawberries. Why? Do you want a bite?”
He’d like more than a bite, he thought. Stacy scooped up a big spoonful for him and as she leaned over to feed it to him, she sneezed. It caused her shove the spoon right in his face.
***
Stacy was mortified when she realized what she just did. She slowly pulled the spoon away. When she saw the blob of yogurt sliding down his face, Stacy couldn’t help it and burst out laughing. Dustin just sat there with a shocked expression on his face.
“I don’t mean to laugh,” she stuttered out. Her laughing made it hard to talk. Stacy dipped her spoon back into her bowl and scooped up another blob. Without hesitating, she hit him with another shot on his other cheek. “Aw, now you match!”
She jumped when Dustin dove for her. “That’s it, little girl, you’re gonna get it.” He caught her around the waist and buried his frozen yogurt covered face in her neck.
Stacy squealed as the sticky, cold yogurt was smeared on her neck, but it quickly turned to a moan as Dustin retraced his steps with his tongue. The feel of his warm tongue against her cold neck caused a delicious shiver to run down her spine. She very carefully reached down to the bowl of yogurt that was now on the floor. Stacy scooped up some in her hand and grabbed his hair. He looked down at her with a questioning glance until he was wearing a face full of the frozen treat.
“Oh, it’s on now,” Dustin said as he reached for the bowl.
Stacy took the opportunity and wiggled out from under him and took off. She squealed as Dustin chased her around the couch. He reached down and scooped up more of her dessert and with stealth, jumped over her couch. Stacy tried to get away, but Dustin was too fast and in seconds he had her pinned against the wall.
She laughed and squealed as she tried to get away. “Okay, okay I’m sorr—oh god.” Stacy moaned as Dustin’s hand slid inside of her robe. The yogurt was still cold, but it felt so good on her heated skin as Dustin coated both of her breasts with it. He turned her around, grabbed both of her arms and pinned them above her head. Her chest was rising and falling in anticipation of what was to come. Stacy smiled at how ridiculous he looked. His face was covered in frozen yogurt and strawberries.
“Oh, baby. you are gonna get it now.” He grabbed both wrists in one hand and slid the other inside her robe. She writhed against him as he pinched and rolled her nipples. Dustin never took his eyes off of her as he alternated between both nipples. He loosened the belt of Stacy’s robe enough to expose her breasts to him.
Dustin gave her that damn smirk as he lowered his head. He swiped his tongue across one of her hardened points. She moaned as he swirled his tongue around first one and then other nipple. Stacy felt desire shoot straight to her pussy as he sucked a nipple into his mouth. Her breasts felt heavy and her pussy swollen. It was like he was making love to her breasts. He sucked and nipped at the tip until she felt like she could come right there.
“I’m gonna let go of your wrists, but keep them against the wall. Okay?” Dustin slowly released her wrists and placed her arms at her sides.
She nodded at him and bit her lower lip as she watched him slowly undo the belt of her robe. Stacy thought he was going to take it off, but instead he let his hand trail down her body until he reached her drenched folds. Dustin ran one finger up and down her mound. Staying away from her clit, he was teasing her to the point of insanity.
“Please, Dustin,” she begged. For what, she didn’t know, but she needed to come so badly.
“Does my baby need to come?” Dustin whispered against her lips.
Stacy didn’t answer him, she just reached out and started to undo his jeans. He groaned when her hand grazed his cock. She grabbed his jeans and boxer briefs and pulled them down to his knees. Stacy wrapped her fist around him, slowly gliding her hand up and down his length. Dustin grabbed her by the hair, tipping her head back so he could attack her mouth. She felt all the blood rush to her pussy when she felt that little bite of pain and groaned into his mouth. Their tongues dueled as she continued rubbing his cock. Stacy felt the moisture that was leaking from his tip. She rubbed her thumb through it as she bit his lower lip and held it between her teeth.
“Damn, I need inside of you, sugar.” Dustin then reached both hands around and gripped her ass. He lifted her like she weighed nothing. Instinctively, Stacy wrapped her legs around him. Before she even had time to brace herself, he plunged into her, deep and hard. They cried out in unison at the feeling. “Oh, baby, you are so hot and so wet.” He nibbled at her neck as he dug into her with slow-deep thrusts.
She gripped his shoulders for an anchor as he began to pick up speed. Dustin lifted under her knees to spread her more open to him. Stacy didn’t think it was possible but it felt like he was hitting deeper inside her. She closed her eyes in ecstasy when she felt his lips and teeth surround her nipple and when he gave her the slightest nip, Stacy exploded. She cried out, gripping his hair in a fierce hold.
Stacy felt Dustin pause. “Shit, I forgot a condom.” He pulled out quickly and before he could stop her, Stacy dropped to her knees and engulfed his cock all the way to the back of her throat. She could taste herself all over his dick as she continued to suck him. Dustin grabbed onto her hair. “Yes, baby, just like that.” He started fucking her mouth with measured strokes and Stacy knew he was getting close. She reached up and cupped his balls in her hand. She felt them start to draw up tight as he began groaning. “Oh shit, I’m coming, baby.”