Number Three

Cari & Kylen

(It's Cari as in Car-ee)

I only had to work a half day today before getting a long weekend and my wife was thrilled about it. She wanted to do something special for twenty ninth birthday. She had sent the kids to my parents for the weekend and told me she had a surprise for me.

So when I got home she had lunch ready for me and a little cake that she had made herself.

"Happy birthday, love." She spoke as she sat in my lap and kissed me. Cari was never shy; she was as forward as I was.

"Thanks for lunch." She picked up the fork and held it to my mouth; I loved chocolate cake.

"You're welcome. I just wanted to find a way to make today special." Her tone was suggestive; at least I really hoped that it was.

"And what's going to make it special?" I asked her and she rolled her hips a little bit, enough for me to get the idea and a slight erection at the thought.

"Can you be patient?" Her lips lingered close to mine and she brushed them side to side, pulling away when I tried to kiss her; so this was how tonight was going to go.

"I can be as patient as you want me to be baby." But instead of being patient my fingers sunk into her hair which gave her no choice but to let this kiss happen. I bit her lip and she parted them for me but she didn't give up the control so easily; she made me work for it.

My erection was now raging and digging into her rear end since she was still in my lap.

"That's not patient." She teased and she stood up and I stood up with her.

"I know, but I don't like to be teased baby, I want you now." She squealed when I picked her up and pushed the plates out of the way so I could set her on the table. I heard one crash to the ground but it didn't matter right now.

"How about you pick out what you want me to wear. Anything you want and then I'll get ready, when I go in there I want you naked and ready too." I loved my birthday!

Every year we did the food and cake thing, but what I looked forward to was the sex, she always found something we've never done before and every year she outdid herself. One year she gave me the remote to vibrating panties when we went out for dinner with my parents and fucked me in my old bedroom when they were right outside the door.

She took me to a concert where there was a shit tone of people who were high, drunk or just didn't care; we had sex right in the middle of the crowd. This year was my last year in my twenties and I was dying to know what she had planned for this year and next year.

"I'll be right back." I left her to go find some lingerie I wanted to see her in. I had bought her something just in case she had let me pick, if not I would have given it to her as a gift in a few days and got to see her in it then.

Anyone who thinks lingerie is just a gift for the woman is fucking insane. It's a give to my eyes as well as my cock to see her in everything from sweet and cute to sexy and slutty as fuck.

It was a bustier thing that had underwire but no fabric over her breasts and crotch less panties. I had access to her without having to take it off of her, and then I could see her in it longer than the thirty seconds it would take for me to get her naked.

I brought back the bag and she just shook her head as she smiled at it.

"Figures, now give me twenty minutes to get ready for you." I could be patient for twenty minutes. I went and got out of these clothes and laid down naked on the bed. I waited about fifteen minutes before I started to get myself in the mood for her.

If I was hard this whole time I would blow as soon as I got inside of her, which would be a disappointing time for the both of us. I had grabbed edible lube from the side table and used it to stroke my shaft better. I gripped hard at the base and ran my finger over the tip of my co ck. The lube made my hand slide easily up and down and I thought about how sexy my wife would look in that.

Seven years of marriage with two kids and our sex life was still fantastic.

I had my eyes closed as I imagined her and when I heard Cari come into the room I opened my eyes to finally get to see her in it.

"What the fuck." I jumped to cover myself when Ruby walked in the room.

Ruby was my best friends little sister; we had grown up together since I was six and Ruby was just a toddler.

"Kylen." She acknowledged as she walked towards the bed. She was dress provocatively and she pulled the blankets back. I shuffled off the bed but she stopped me as I reached for my boxers. Ruby dropped to her knees in front of me and swallowed my co ck.

"Oh fuck, shit Ruby stop!" I tried to pull her off but she just kept sucking and I groaned as she did it, forgetting momentarily that this wasn't my wife.

"Relax." She mumbled and she groaned as she gave me head and I didn't know what the fuck to do. My hands were just kind of out at my sides and I looked down and watched her head bob. I felt the pleasure, I saw her doing it but I couldn't wrap my mind around it.

I look up and Cari was leaning against the door in the lingerie I had bought her watching.

"Cari, baby I didn't, I don't" I had no idea what to say. I stepped back and Ruby looked up at me from her knees and Cari slowly walked towards me. I honestly thought she would slap me but she pushed me back and then onto the bed.

"Ruby, you can continue," I looked at Cari with wide eyes as Ruby came to the bed. "Move up on the bed." Cari told me and I cautiously moved so my head was on the pillows. Ruby bent her head again and Cari watched Ruby, her best friend, suck on my co ck.

"What the hell is going on?" I asked her and she grabbed Ruby's hair and pushed her head down to take all of me.

"Happy birthday baby." She didn't let go of her hair as she kissed me, shoving her tongue past my lips. She handcuffed me to the bed and moved down where Ruby was. Ruby sucked on my sacs as Cari took me into her mouth and Holy fuck that felt good.

I knew that I was lucky to have a long and thick co ck, and Cari had made it a point to take the time to practice being able to take all of me; Ruby could almost do the same. Cari sucked on the tip while Ruby sucked near the base and her tongue ran up and down.

I have never experienced a double blow-job before and it was so god damn fantastic. I pulled at the cuffs Cari had put on, I knew they wouldn't budge but I really wanted them too.

"Who's mouth do you want to come in baby?" Cari asked as they took turns being the one to actually have me down their throat.

"Ruby's, I want to watch Ruby take my co ck and my come." I blurted out the words and so Cari licked and sucked my sacs as she instructed Ruby. Cari shoved her head down and Ruby was choking on me before she was allowed up and slowly she took that last inch and a half in her mouth and my eyes rolled back as I listened to my wife tell another girl to suck me off. I gave Ruby a warning before I came down her throat and she gagged but took it.

"Good girl." Cari told her as she swallowed and Ruby pulled back. I was panting and my eyes were closed tightly for a few seconds and I opened them to see both girls still staring at me; I wasn't dreaming.

"I'm sorry, shit I shouldn't have said her. I love you Cari." What fucking man doesn't pick his own wife?

"Don't be sorry baby; Ruby was a good girl; I think she deserves a reward for that, don't you?" She asked me and I looked to Ruby. She was staring at me lustfully and she was so hot. I would never say that though because I was married and she was Kevin's sister.

"We can't do this; oh my fucking god Kevin will murder me! Cari let me go." I pulled at the cuffs again but that effort was short lived as I watched Ruby reach and touch Cari's exposed brea sts.

"What my brother doesn't know won't hurt him." Cari moaned as Ruby touched her and Cari pushed her down on the bed beside me.

"What do you want me to do to her Kylen?" Cari asked and I swallowed hard. Both girls were laying there asking me what I wanted. What did I want my wife to do sexually to her best friend, to a girl who was one of mine too, one I grew up with and never mentioned that I had sexual thought about in high school.

"What do you want to do to her?" I asked Cari and she ran her hand between Ruby's thighs which made her moan.

"Do you want to watch me touch her, to go down on her?" Cari kissed Ruby's stomach and she slid two fingers into Ruby as her mouth made its way down.

"Please take these off." Ruby reached and undid my cuffs and I laid to my side and watched Cari's moth go lower and lower. Ruby arched off the bed for Cari to take the red thong off and my erection was starting to grow again as Cari buried her face between Ruby's thighs.

"Touch me." Ruby begged and I looked to Cari

"She just took your load, you better fucking touch her." Cari said before returning to what she was doing. I unclipped Ruby's lingerie and pulled it off so she was naked and I bent my head to lick and suck her ni pples.

She had one hand on Cari's head and the other on mine as she moaned and hearing her call out for Cari turned me on.

"Yes Cari, right there, yes!" She screamed her name as she came and I watched it all happen.

"You're so sexy baby." I kissed Cari and I could taste Ruby on her lips and it was a different taste than I was used to but I didn't mind it. She reached into the side table and pulled out condoms that she must have bought for this because we didn't use them.

"It's your birthday, do you want her on top or bottom?" I looked from one woman to the other. My wife was sitting here asked me how I wanted to fuck another woman.

"You don't have to do this to make my birthday great, I love you and I love having sex with you. I'm not bored, nothing is lacking." I didn't want her to feel inadequate. We've been married seven years, together ten. I had known Cari since she was a freshman and we started dating her senior year; I was two and a half years older than she was; Ruby was a year younger.

"I know Kylen; I chose this. Now how do you want to fuck her?" She asked me again and I swallowed hard.

"I want to fuck her while she takes care of you." I didn't want anyone to be lacking or not taken care of; if Ruby was down to be eaten out by a woman she better be able to return that.

Ruby flopped down on the bed again and this time her lustful eyes were turned at my wife; I couldn't blame her on that. I knew how some men looked at her, fuck I knew how my own friends had looked at her. I looked down at Ruby as I put the condom on and it should feel wrong.

I shouldn't want to do this so badly, I shouldn't be lusting after Ruby of all people. She licked her lips and grabbed Cari by her thighs and pulled her onto her mouth. I had to sit and watch for a minute. I watched Cari throw her head back and moan as she rocked her hips over Ruby's face.

She pinched her nipples and she wasn't holding back.

"Fuck her Kylen; I want you to, I want to watch." I positioned myself and Ruby spread her legs for me. With a hard jerk forward I thrust into Ruby, her moan was muffled by my wife's pu ssy she was currently licking and sucking on.

Cari looked back at me and there was no hesitation there, she wanted me to do this. She wanted to have a threesome and she picked the woman both of us could trust the most. I grabbed her breasts and I played with her nip ples in the way that I knew she liked.

My mouth found her flesh and I bit and sucked on her neck as I continued to thrust into Ruby's tight pu ssy. I'm not going to lie, it felt fucking amazing. I was so turned on right now and I had dreamed about a situation like this and watched porn with threesomes, but I never thought I would actually get ot participate in one.

"Right there Ruby, god yes! Oh Ruby!" Cari came and Ruby was dripping as I fucked her harder as a reward for taking care of my wife. Cari flopped down on the bed beside us and watched. I bent my head and sucked on Ruby's brea sts that had always been large and over developed. They had bounced as I took her.

"Kylen, Shit! I've only been able to dream about your co ck inside me. God I've wanted it since I was barely in high school." I looked down at her surprised by her statement and she pulled me face to hers and this time I got the familiar taste from her lips.

I loved going down on Cari, I loved watching her and hearing her and then I loved to fuck her afterwards as she begged for me to give her a minute because she was so sensitive. I knew her and I knew that taste. It only fueled my desire.

Ruby squeaked and groaned as I pushed her higher.

"There you go, make her come Kylen and keep going until you do too." Cari egged us on as I took Ruby and I both to new heights. She screamed again as she came and Cari ordered me not to stop until I finished too.

"Oh god Kylen, don't stop!" Ruby's nails dug into my back and Cari dug her nails in to for added pleasure.

"Oh god." I was about to come, and come with a woman who was not my wife as she whispered dirty talk in my ear.

"Fuck her Kylen. I want you to come as you fuck her pu ssy. Look at her!" Cari was so damn demanding and I looked down into Ruby's eyes.

"You said anything I wanted, that it was my birthday?" I asked Cari and she nodded. I pulled out of Ruby and ordered her to her hands and kneed so I could fuck her from behind. She couldn't stop calling out for more as I hit her g-spot none stop. Cari played with her cl it for the stimulation as I fucked her.

Being with Ruby was so different but not bad, it was kind of nice to have the brief change up, to feel the inside of another woman and I remembered how good it felt to have her mouth wrapped around my dick, how unexpected all of this was.

"Oh god Ruby!" I grunted and groaned as I said her name In a context I never imagined I would.

"There you go." Cari cooed in my ear as my hips jerked slightly as I came and Ruby's channel tightened around me and pulsed as Cari and I made her come again. I pumped my hips until I stopped coming and I pulled out and almost collapsed on the bed.

"Hold fuck." I lay on the bed and Ruby scooted to the side. Cari came and lay on the other side of me and we laid there for a minute, both of them in my arms as we calmed down.

"Do you like your birthday present?" Cari asked me and I looked over at Ruby who smiled and winked at me.

"Fucking yes. You outdid yourself this year." I Kissed Ruby and Cari didn't mind and then I kissed her too.

"I want to watch Ruby fuck you." She told me.

"Give a guy a minute." She gave me twenty minutes before her hand gripped my shaft. I laid there as both of them jerked me off until I was hard again. Cari gave Ruby the condom and she put it on me before lowering her pu ssy to my di ck.

"What are you going to do?" I asked Cari and she smirked

"Touch myself watching." She got comfortable on the pillows.

"You ready to be fucked by your best friend sister?" That was so wrong, but it felt so good.

"Fuck me good Rubs. Make my high school fantasies dull in comparison." It was the first time I had admitted that I had thought about it before and she took the challenge. God she was incredible in bed, my high school imagination was nothing compared to the real thing.

She had always been a firecracker and that was an insulting nickname to give her compared to her skills in bed.

"I knew you wanted her." Cari said. I thought she would be angry but she wasn't. As Ruby bounced on my di ck, Cari's hands wondered her body until her fingers slid inside of her. Cari pleasured herself watching us and I had no idea where to keep my eyes.

Ruby's fiery hair that matched her name and personality was a mess, her breasts swung in my face and her body was like a work of art. Cari in that damn thing was driving me mad; it perked up her breasts that she was fondling and her hand was between her thighs. Both women were perfection and enticing.

So my eyes were torn between them.

"Fuck him harder." Ruby yelped when Cari smacked her ass hard and she picked up the pace. Cari played with her breasts while she rode me. Ruby was enthusiastic still despite probably being tired and she wouldn't stop until we were both withering in bliss once more.

I ended up with my eyes on Cari as she came while Ruby milked my cock for all it had left. As I came a third time today Ruby dug her nails into my chest. My di ck was pulsing and I didn't think I had another round left in me but at the same time I felt guilty for having sex with Ruby twice and not with Cari.

It didn't matter that it was what she wanted, I still felt like I was wrong for it.

"Don't give me that look." Cari told me as I held Ruby who had collapsed on my chest as soon as we were finished.

"I wanted to make sure you're taken care of but my dick may fall off if I try to get it up again." Three times in a couple of hours, I wasn't a machine. This was pushing it for me.

"I'm taken care of baby. Ruby is a one night thing; you get me any night you want." She had a point there. Ruby was a birthday present; a sexy and pleasurable one. After tonight I wouldn't sleep with her again but I could make sure that Cari came until she begged for me to stop tomorrow. I could have her anytime I wanted.

Ruby moved beside me and Cari once more lay on the other side.

"Ruby you're welcome to stay." Cari offered and she pulled the blanket over the three of us. Ruby wasn't some girl and I was glad Cari offered that because I would feel like shit for just kicking her out after tonight.

"Happy Birthday, Kylen." Ruby said she we were all exhausted after work and then this. Ruby fell asleep first and I kissed her forehead like I did when we were kids.

"I'm glad that you had a good time. I debated on it and I'm happy you went for it. It was fun." I kissed her sweet lips and her lips curved up as I did it.

"I love you. Are you sure you're okay?" She could have changed her mind about all of this and just refused to say something.

"I'm perfectly fine; she may even be your present next year too. Maybe go away for the weekend and she can stay with us a couple days and then I get you to myself the last night." I couldn't believe she was actually suggesting that.

"I'll love any present you get me Cari, you know that. And you don't have to bring her in again if you don't want to. I'm happy with you and I'm very satisfied too." Her head rested on my chest as she relaxed.

"I know and I love you for saying that. I did enjoy myself; it was interesting and pleasurable to have someone else. So stop making it seem like you did something wrong." She knew that this didn't suddenly make me love her less and maybe she's always thought about a threesome too. The way she played with herself as she watched will be burned into my brain.

"Okay. I love you." She fell asleep next and I did last.

In the morning I woke up to both of the girl's mouths on my co ck again and for the whole morning until we had to leave to pick up the kids the three of us fooled around some more in bed and in the shower. Cari's point of view was that she hasn't left yet, therefore she was still a present.

Ruby borrowed some of Cari's clothes and Cari kissed her goodbye with a little hint to look forward to next year.

May be posting his 30th birthday on here later on. ;)

"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?" My eyes left my book, the words of Shakespeare jumping off the page. The boy who said them looked almost smug; that was irking. 

"I'd be more impressed if you could recite more than just than just that." He leaned back against the park bench. 

"Sometimes too hot the eye of heaven shines and often is his gold complexion dimm'd." He looked into my eyes and I looked away from his.

"I'm still not impressed." Just because he knew the damn thing didn't mean that I was willing to forgive him. 

"That part is fitting for today." The heat was scalding and I had stolen one of the only benches that was covered in shade. The shade was the only relief from the blistering temperature. Summer's were indeed fragile.

These nights were short and the days stretched on forever... soon enough the summer will fade, trees will shed leaves like tears in preparation for the brutal winter.

"Yeah and everything does lose it's beauty. But what was beautiful about this you destroyed, it didn't fade." He stood when I did. He knew it was my favorite but he never showed much interest. 

"But thy eternal summer shall not..."

"Stop it." He made his decision when he blindsided me last fall. We were his summer and unlike the sonnet... our story will not live on. The sonnet is beautiful and everything that I wished I could compare life to at times. He was ruining that. 

This sonnet was love at first read, something about it pulled me in and created my love for Shakespeare, increased my love for stories and drew me into theater.

He took a dorky little theater kid with some anti-social issues and exploited her for the sake of a story. He used me to further himself and then tossed me aside. 

I should be flattered that I supposedly inspired him; I wasn't. He used my personal life and issues in his story and then made money off of it. He didn't tell me, ask me or warn me.

The story came out last fall and the only thing i felt while reading it was rage. He didn't know what it was like to have any kind of mental issues and he used me for that. He told me he loved me, he slept with me, he acted like he cared. As soon as it was published; he was gone. Moved on. 

So he better not come spewing this bullshit about how beautiful I am, comparing me to a sonnet, comparing me to the summer. He had no right. 

"I was wrong last fall. Last summer was the best summer of my life. Being with you was... and now like this sonnet, a part of you will live on for as long as someone is reading that story. I should have told you but I didn't set out to hurt you. I saw you in that library and was drawn to you."  

Drawn to my clumsy nature and awkward self? To my lack of knowledge of the real world and innocence? To my crazy? Is that what he picked up on? 

"Well you made your choice." My book was placed in my bag and unlike last fall... I was the one to walk away.

"Thou art more lovely and more temperate. The summer is just starting and i'm not giving up." He would eventually. 

But he didn't.

So I may have missed the mark but i wanted to modernize this in a different way... and i had a good time writing it! 

We had bought these tickets six months ago, when we saw the tour dates in our area there was no other option but to drop the money right then and there; before the show had a chance to sell out. For five months we would get excited when we thought of seeing the heavy metal band together. We would buy a case of beer to avoid the outrageous prices of liquor inside, we would buy our tour shirts and spend the night in a sweaty open seating venue moshing.

But that was until I caught her getting sweaty with my best friend. The tickets were bought on my account and needed to be scanned from my phone to get in; so out of spite I went alone and gave my ticket up to a stranger outside who came in hopes of buying a ticket.

She bought a case of beer as payment and we drank the entire one hundred and eight ounces a piece before heading on into the concert. The opening act was alright and to continue her gratification she bought shots. I always expected to see my girl in the pit with me, joining in on the near violent fun; pushing her damp hair from her face and kissing her drunk. But this girl wasn't as into moshing as she was me.

Her black hair and piercings were the opposite of Callie; her tattoos that showed when her outfit left little to the imagination; or so I thought. As the next band played and the lights dimmed again she danced on me; the band not heavy enough to properly mosh too.

Another shot in and we crammed ourselves back into the growing crowd.

The lights were a blur and I could get a contact high from the amount of smoking going on in this building. When I wrapped my arms around her stomach she pressed her ass back against me and rocked her hips. I slid my hands up her bare stomach and onto her breasts. She didn't stop me. The music blared around us as I pinched her nipples through her flimsy bra and she leaned back against me.

This was crazy; there were hundreds of people around us, but then she reached back and grabbed my dick; my erection straining against my shorts. Her shorts were tiny and tight, but that didn't matter as soon as I got them unbuttoned. There never seemed to be an advantage for my less than impressive height. She grabbed harder and rubbed me through my shorts, the pleasure went straight to my head.

The pulsing base and lights made this moment unreal. Her zipper went down and I her moans were completely drown out by the metal blaring from the speakers. Her pussy was dripping wet; I had the perfect angle to rub her clit and get the tips of my fingers inside her. She fumbled with my zipper next.

Instead of her hand going down my pants she pulled my cock out. The rush of getting caught pounded in my chest. I was a self proclaimed nerd and introvert with a love of dark lyrics and heavy metal. When I met Callie; all American sweetheart, I was shocked to hear her playlists. Callie was my first and we had a lot of sex; but she would never allow anything like this.

This tattooed, pierced and sexy woman was making my dreams come true. She worked my cock and the crowd didn't matter; I put my hand up her quarter of a shirt, under her bra and gave her hard nipples the love I gave her pussy. She tossed her head back and I could see it in her eyes every time the lights flashed me a glimpse of them.

Callie didn't drink very often and I sure as hell have never gotten to take her in such a state. No one was paying us any attention. Her lips parted as I felt her drench her panties and my fingers. What happened next got some attention. She dropped down, squatting rather than kneeling and sucked my cock dry.

Only a couple heads turned, most were too focused on the music.

When she was done she stood, zipped my shorts and sucked her orgams off my fingers. It didn't bother me in the slightest that I had her tongue against mine after she swallowed my load. I grabbed her hand and pulled her back to the bar; shooting back two more shots.

My head was already spinning and her dirty grin told me we weren't finished. She was demanding as she pushed me back against the wall and scratched her nails against my flesh. Callie never did that and the longer I kissed Gina or maybe it was the more I drank; I realized that Callie not being in my life anymore was a fucking blessing.

She could fuck my best friend and do shit to him but she couldn't be faithful and explore this shit with me? She was a dumb whore anyway.

"Come on." We fought through the crowd and went to the bathroom; she pranced right into the mens bathroom and slid my phone out of her pocket.

"What are you doing?" She gave me that wickedly sexy smirk and pulled my shirt over my head. The men were looking at her and she posed in a very compromising position with me, snapped a photo and sent the attachment to 'heartless bitch' in my phone; the thread with pleading text messages apologizing for what she did. The thread that had no replies from me the last week as she begged me to forgive her.

She loved me apparently.

In the photo you could tell we were in a men's bathroom. I should care, but I didn't.

"Are you going to let me bring you into one of these stalls?" It was quieter in here, the bathroom blocking a lot out.

"What kind of girl do you think I am? The trashy one that lets a guy fuck her at a concert in a bathroom?" She asked angry and I had no fucking clue what I did that was out of line.

"I think you're a sexually adventurous girl who has done just that in the past. A sexy seductress that could pick any man and who has given me this opportunity." This wasn't her first time doing this; that was obvious. My mine wasn't filtering right and I was sure she would take that as me calling her a slut; but she didn't.

"Fair point, and are you still feeling lucky?" I got my shirt back and the guys were still watching us as they came and went. This was stupidi, insane, reckless and out of line; but I've never felt this excitement before.

"Only if you think I am." Her wink said enough. We left the restroom; man staring lustfully at her and watched the show. But just because we were watching didn't mean she wasn't teasing the hell out of me.

"I think you're lucky tonight; are you really drunk? Because you sure as hell aren't touching me like you are." She turned so she could yell in my ear. Honestly, I have never been so intoxicated in my life and I don't know how I'm standing. The weed was making me a little paranoid too.

"Don't you like how I'm touching you?" Her tight ass felt nice under my palm.

"Yes."

"To clarify; I don't think you're a slut or anything and I'm not saying that just to get laid; nothing wrong with liking sex." I loved sex; and I wanted to know how good it would be with another woman. Fuck that whore who threw away three years of our life together. Thank god we haven't signed that lease on the apartment.

"Don't worry; you don't need to flatter me; you're already going to get fucked tonight."

"You're a demanding little thing aren't you?" She was a woman who knew what she wanted and she would get it.

"You're going to be the one begging for my cock by the end of the night." The band was changing; it was almost time for the head act to go on.

"Baby I'm already begging." She would kill me and I sure fucking hoped that I remembered this tomorrow night.

"Where are you staying tonight?" At this rate I was crashing in my car for the night.

"Depends; I don't invite men back to my apartment." Well at least she had boundaries.

"I'm crashing in my car." Got her touches were driving me insane; I wanted to take her to a fucking ally for all I cared and fuck her against a wall; hell I'll lay my shirt down and be a gentleman if she's down.

"Believe it or not; I've never had sex in the backseat of a car." She nibbled on my lip, pulling away when I tried to kiss her. Time and time again I couldn't catch that pierced lip.

"Well I have a nice backseat and tinted windows."

"Baby I don't care if they're tinted; I only care if it's big enough for the both of us." Her hair was soft between my fingers; this time she didn't get a chance to pull away and I yanked her towards me as the band went on. This was the only thing that could get her to push her body from mine; I was in fucking love as we went into the mosh pit and she held her own in there.

She was tough as nails and sexy as sin.

We were drenched in sweat from being in the center of the pit, and she brought me out of there and towards the side. She yanked at my zipper and button and I stood there like an idiot.

"What are you doing?" I asked as she pushed her damn shorts right down taking a condom from the purse clung over her shoulder.

"Bend me over or pick me up." She pulled my cock free and slid the condom on.

"What? I thought we were going to the car." She shook her head and pulled me to her.

"Fuck me now," My first choice would be to pick her up but I realized just how drunk I was when I nearly dropped her. "Now Wes." She wanted now, she wanted demanding; the man I usually wasn't. Instead fo panicking like I thought I would, I turned her, pushed her body into the wall and spread her legs.

People were all around us, but their mostly intoxicated or high eyes were on the band playing. I plunged my cock inside her wet pussy and pulled her ass back so I could penetrate her deeper. This was more difficult than I anticipated; I wanted to lose my load as soon as I got inside her but I knew that wasn't fucking acceptable. I played with her clit; trying to get her off before I could no longer hold back.

She screamed and I could hardly hear her. I pounded her pussy from the back and this was the most alive I've ever fucking felt. This stranger taking my dick made me feel like I could do anything. Her soft flesh and nice ass bounded back against me. As I took her I bent and sucked on her neck. There would no doubt be a mark but that didn't matter.

She drove me higher; she brought me somewhere I've never been before. The way she creamed around my dick was incredible. She wanted my dick more than anything right now, she wanted me to take her, she needed me to please and pleasure her; her desire was mine for tonight.

Even if I only had her a night, it was a night I would like to never forget; if only I could remember tomorrow." She worked my balls until I came too; pulsating inside her, losing my load into the boundary between us.

I could see her panting and I was sweaty in ways I never thought I would be tonight. God this woman was a fucking goddess on earth; an evil temptress.

I pulled out and she pulled up her panties and shorts. She came with me when I went to the bathroom to take the condom off and clean my dick off.

"Don't think I'm done with you yet; you owe me a romp in a car." After that we actually went and simply enjoyed the music. I held her hand if we were moshing and we sang along as we headbanged. After I thought she would just disappear; but sure as shit she came back to the car with me. She obviously loved the thrill of getting caught and I was understanding why.

She bend over the middle of the seat and I ate her pussy out. My front windows weren't tinted; anyone passing could see her face and hear her screams. I expected for someone to call the cops but as she turned around and took a hard ride on my dick; no one came. People stared at the shaking car but no one did or said anything.

My car wasn't big enough to lay her down but it was tall enough for her to bounce up and down. Sex with her wasn't just amazing; it was fun. She smacked her head against the top and I almost died laughing.

She smacked my chest and threatened to leave if I didn't stop; but then she started laughing too. Her ass took up two handfuls and it was one glorious ass. When i said her outfit left little to the imagination; that was until I got that bra off and got to see and get my tongue on those nipple piercings. Her tattoos covered most her body and I wish I had the space to properly discover all of them.

It sucked knowing this was all I could get of her, but I was honored to have that. Instead of drowning myself in liquor and feeling self pity, wondering what I did to deserve to be cheated on; I was drowning myself in her and wondering why I ever settled for the monotonous relationship I had with Callie.

Gina's given me a taste of freedom and excitement; I was never going back after her.

She scratched the hell out of me and I bruised her neck as I sucked and bit her; her voice begging me to do it again. Her ass was covered in scratches as I tried to get her to stay with my cock all the way inside her; to feel her walls pulse and grasp me.

"Move damn it." She tried but I was stronger. With a lot of difficulty I got her bent over again, this time in a way that I could get my dick in her again from behind. Her stomach was pressed probably uncomfortably into the center console; Every thrust probably killed her but she pushed back for me to keep going.

This was the most difficult sex I've ever had in my life and will probably ever have; but worth it.

When we were done she climbed up front into the passenger seat and I took the driver. She didn't bother to put clothes on so neither did I.

"How did we manage that?" She asked out of breath; no fucking clue. The alcohol was fading and that was likely the only reason we could get into those positions in a fucking car. There was a blanket in the trunk, I was nothing if not prepared. There was that chance i would be too drunk so I shared it with her.

She slept in the car with me and I ran my fingers over her flesh as I crashed. At about four in the morning I woke up to her climbing in my lap for one last go at it because when I woke up to my alarm at eight; she was gone.

There were about a dozen missed texts and calls; one of them from Gina telling me thank you for the night and to call her if I ever made my way to the city again. The others were from Callie. I glanced through them and felt nothing. No pain, no longing; she made her bed and she chose to sleep in it with my best friend. She wasn't needed in my life anymore. I deleted the thread; the thousands of texts we shared and deleted her from my life.

I got dressed, googled a good breakfast place and headed off to eat, drink five gallons of water and something to kill the headache. Next time I went to a concert in he city I would have to buy two tickets again, text a certain woman and make her pay me back with another case of beer.