Loading...Dressed in a white blouse and black skirt, I headed towards Tbonz. I got a few looks from some guys, but I blew past them, a woman on a mission. I was so glad my shift was over that I didn’t care who was checking me out.
I’ve been working the last couple weeks, ever since the semester ended, trying to scrape together money for Christmas presents.
I hostess at a restaurant downtown, and when my shift ends, I usually head to a nearby bar to wait for some of my coworkers to get off. Tonight was no different. I walked down the street and had a drink; the night had been really stressful, with more than the usual number of bitchy customers. Pretty soon a couple of my coworkers appeared.
“Do you remember those two older ladies that you sat at table 28?” Josh asked me as he settled into a chair. I sat there for a second, trying to recall who he was talking about…
“Oh yeah, one was wearing a really bright blue dress, right? Why, were they good or bad?”
“Funny,” he replied, “the other one kept downing cocktails, and was completely wasted by the time their entrees arrived.” I laughed, remembering helping a lady down the stairs. I was relating this to Josh when Alec slipped into the chair next to me.
I’ve always been attracted to Alec; we’d had a thing during the summer, but things ended badly when I returned to college, and we were still a little weird. However, I could feel the effects of my first drink and I grinned mischievously at him as he sat down.
“Care for a sip?” I asked innocently, offering up my Long Island Iced Tea. I’m only 19, but I’d been to this bar often enough with of age coworkers, that they never bothered to card me.
His eyes widened when he tasted the tequila, “You’re only 19, how’d you get that?” he said. The waitress arrived, and Josh ordered another scotch on the rocks. I took pity on Alec and ordered him a Long Island Iced Tea.
“They recognize me from working with y’all,” I replied after the waitress left, “I think they just assume I’m overage. Doesn’t really work for you, since they know your dad and all.” Alec’s dad was a server at a really high class restaurant nearby.
The three of us chatted for the next twenty minutes or so, waiting for Rachel, Josh’s girlfriend, to get off. I finished my drink, and ordered another. When Rachel turned up, she asked the waitress for a rum and diet and four jello shots. I asked for another tea for Alec. I felt a hand brush my leg under the table. Startled, I looked up at Alec to see his blue eyes twinkling.
He grinned at me and mouthed, “Thanks.” When everything arrived, we had a toast (“To jello shot night!”) and started encouraging Rachel to catch up.
Rachel is beautiful; she has long hair that’s some color between blonde and brown, and really bright green eyes. Not to mention awesome boobs. She’s a hostess as well, and before long we were venting to each other about some of the crabbier customers of the day. Eventually we got pulled into Josh and Alec’s conversation, which involved the latest work drama. After a little bit I checked my phone and decided it was probably time for me to head home.
“I think I’m gonna head out; I’m day hosting tomorrow,” I said, slipping off of my chair.
Alec said, “Yeah I’m heading out too,” his blue eyes staring straight into mine. He flicked his long blond hair out of the way and finished the rest of his drink.
Rachel got up to hug me goodbye, and as we pulled apart, she caressed my arm and murmured, “You’re really beautiful.”
I smiled at her, saying, “Aw thank you, you are so beautiful too.” My hands were still around her waist, and she kind of leaned into me. She kissed me softly on the lips, and I returned the kiss, nibbling softly on her lower lip. We let the kiss get a little bit more passionate before ending it. When we broke apart, Alec and Josh were staring at us, eyes wide and jaws dropped. Rachel and I laughed, and then kissed again. I let myself go a little bit more this time, gripping her waist and running my free hand through her hair. When it ended, we laughed again, and hugged goodbye.
I winked at Josh, saying, “Y’all have a great night!” He responded, “You too!” glancing at Alec, and then back to me, a satisfied smirk on his face.
Alec and I left, heading to the parking garage. He grabbed my hand, and I let him hold it. My world was spinning pleasantly, and I was more than happy to let Alec lead me to our cars.
When we arrived at the parking garage, we stepped into the elevator, and as soon as the doors closed, Alec pressed me up against a wall murmuring, “I can’t believe you and Rachel just made out. That was really hot,” His voice tickled my ear, and I shivered as he dropped his lips to my neck. One of his hands snaked around my waist, while he entangled the other in my hair. He bit my neck gently at first, then harder, eliciting a gasp from me.
“Alec…”I murmured, knowing I should stop him, but unable to. I couldn’t help but remember the last time we had been in this elevator, and the incredible car sex that had ensued.
Alec trailed kisses down to my collarbone, and then back up to my neck. He stopped and whispered in my ear, “Do you remember the last time we were here together?” My eyes snapped open, and I glared at him suspiciously. He looked at me knowingly and laughed, something tender in his eyes. “I know you too well, Kim,” he said softly before leaning in and kissing me. Before I knew what I was doing, I was kissing him back, my hands wrapped around his neck. I reached up and twined my fingers through his long blond hair, deepening the kiss. I felt his hands tighten around me, pulling me closer, and then loosening abruptly as the elevator dinged and the doors opened. Alec pulled me out of the elevator, looking for my car. I waited for his confused look and giggled when it appeared.
“I’ve got the Civic again,” I reminded him, “not the minivan. I guess we can’t have crazy sex after all.” We reached my car, and he roughly pushed me against it, one arm wrapped around my waist, and the other braced against the car. He nibbled on my ear, then kissed me passionately. At first, I feebly tried to stop him, pushing against him, and refusing to return his kiss. However, he grabbed the nape of my neck and held me to him until I gave up and was kissing him as passionately as I could. Only then did he pull away, leaving me gasping, and chuckled.
“Who said anything about the minivan hmmm? Let’s go back to your place.” I weakly agreed, and he kissed my forehead before going to his car.
I slipped into my Civic, started the engine, and put it into reverse. After I backed out, I glanced into my rearview mirror and saw him grinning at me devilishly. I grinned back and shifted into first.
On the drive home, my brain was going crazy. I couldn’t tell what he wanted from me…he was being rough and aggressive, just the way he knew I liked it, but every so often, something sweet and tender would slip in, like he couldn’t help himself. I still had feelings for him, but I thought that he had moved on. I wasn’t sure what to expect from tonight, but I knew that if I didn’t keep it physical and aggressive, purely about the sex, then I would fall for him all over again. Realizing that, a plan formed in my mind…my bedposts…my hammock straps…teasing him until he couldn’t take it any more…tonight I would be in charge…
I pulled into my driveway, Alec right behind me. How convenient that my parents had decided to visit my elder sister for Christmas this year. We both got out of our cars and went inside. He followed me up the stairs, both of us stumbling in our haste to get to my bedroom. As soon as we got there he threw me on the bed and started kissing me. I eagerly returned his kisses, my fingers fumbling as I tried to unbutton his shirt. He pulled away, and undid the buttons for me, removing his belt as well. He resumed kissing me, as his hands started to wander across my body. I couldn’t help but moan as one of his hands cupped my ass, the other trying to undo the buttons on my blouse. I took the opportunity to flip myself over, so that I was straddling him, and slowly unbuttoned my blouse, looking him straight in the eye. His hands roamed over my thighs, and I gasped as his thumbs started sliding up my inner thighs. He continued to tease me, taunting me with his hands. Alec let his finger slide slowly up and down my slit, feeling how wet I was. I gasped, and arched my back when his finger brushed my clit. I opened my eyes to see him staring straight back at me, enjoying my reaction. Smiling seductively, I pulled his hands out from under my skirt and placed them above his head, leaning into him and lightly brushing his lips with mine.
“So no panties tonight?” Alec chuckled as I kissed his neck, “to think you were running up and down the stairs all night in that skirt, and no panties…” I laughed and let my hand slide down to the windowsill, grabbing my hammock straps. They were sturdy and long enough to do the job. I kissed Alec again, twining the strap through my bedposts while he was distracted. I would only have one shot at this. Moaning, I ran my hands down his body, and then back up to his arms. I softly wrapped the strap around his arm a few times, then quickly tied it and tightened it. As soon as Alec felt the strap tighten, he reacted, trying to throw me off of him. I was ready and used my knees to keep his other arm in place as I quickly tied the strap around that arm. Then I slid back so I was once again straddling him and crowed my victory.
I grinned at him and swirled my hips around. I was situated directly on top of his dick and could feel his hardness pressing up against me.
“How does it feel, not being in charge for once?” I cooed, continuing to rub myself against him. Alec didn’t reply, but I could tell he was simultaneously aggravated and aroused. I ran my hands along his arms, which were tense, he was still trying to somehow undo the straps. I chuckled and continued running my hands down his muscular body, stopping just below his pants. I teased him, caressing the area right above his cock, letting my hand slide lower, but not quite touching it.
Alec’s eyes were closed, but when he realized what I was doing, he opened them and looked directly at me and said, “I’m not going to let you get away with this. And when I’m untied, I’m going to fuck you so hard the neighbors will know my name.” I laughed again and unbuttoned his jeans. I continued to tease him, sliding down so that I could run my tongue along right below his waistline. I rolled his boxers over, careful not to touch his dick, until I could see the tip of his huge cock. Grinning at him, I trailed wet kisses across his lower body, always getting closer to his dick, but not actually touching it. Pausing, I breathed hot air onto the tip of his cock, looking directly at him.
I licked him once, from the base of his penis all the way up, then leaned over him and murmured in his ear, “Ah, but when are you going to be untied my dear?”
“Sooner than you think,” he replied, and with a grunt he wrapped his legs around me and flipped me under him.
“You shouldn’t have wrapped the first one around my arm,” he said conversationally, as he pinned both of my arms down , “too easy to undo. And you definitely should have tied my legs up as well.” I glared at him and fought violently as he tied the strap around my wrist; however he was much stronger than me and had no difficulty keeping my arm immobile. Once he had checked that my right arm was secure, he sat up, using his knee to pin my arm while he undid the other strap around his wrist.
I bucked and kicked, trying to use my hips and legs to throw him off, but he didn’t budge, ignoring the blows as if he couldn’t feel them. Alec took his time binding my other wrist, checking that it was fastened well.
Then he looked down and me and chuckled, “It looks like the tables have turned.” A scream of rage escaped my lips and I bucked and twisted violently, trying desperately to get him off of me. He laughed at me again and merely smothered me with his weight, pressing himself against me until I was too exhausted to continue fighting.
I ceased my movements and took a deep breath. Looking up into his blue eyes, now filled with anticipation and lust, I realized I was both scared and extremely turned on. Determined not to show either, I glared at him with all the rage I could muster.
Alec seemed to find my anger amusing; he kissed me on the forehead and chuckled, saying, “What did you expect? That I would let you go after what you just tried?” He ran a finger down my body, tracing the curves of my breasts and stopping at my skirt. “Love, these clothes have got to go.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out a pocketknife. Grinning wickedly, he cut through my bra, tossing the pieces aside. Alec lowered his head, kissing down my neck towards my exposed breasts. He teased me for a little bit, kissing around my stomach before he finally returned to my breasts and bit my nipple. A whimper escaped my lips; it felt so good I couldn’t help it.
As Alec bit and sucked on my nipple, one of his hands caressed my other breast, while the other cupped my ass, squeezing and kneading it. I stifled another moan, now extremely aroused. Alec moved his hand from my ass, unzipping my skirt, and pulled it down until it was at my feet. “Much better,” he sighed, then let his hand trail down to my waist.
He started taunting me the same way that I had taunted him, sliding his hands lower and lower, but not quite touching me. I writhed and squirmed, needing to feel his hands on my pussy.
“Beg me,” he said, looking into my eyes.
I returned his stare defiantly, saying, “Never.”
Alec grinned, replying, “We’ll see about that.” He kept teasing, now working his hands up from my thighs. I tried to stay silent and unmoving, but little gasps escaped my lips, and I couldn’t stop myself from arching my back.
After what seemed like an eternity of torture, Alec let his fingers slid up and down my slit, flicking my clit. I whimpered, no longer fighting him, just trying to control my reactions. I was dripping wet, and Alec easily slid a finger inside me. I moaned, my back arching, as he finger fucked me. Just as I was about to cum, he slipped his finger out. I opened my eyes and groaned in frustration, only to see him grinning at me.
“Beg me,” he repeated. “Tell me that you want me to fuck you.”
I ground my teeth together to keep from acceding to his will. Closing my eyes, I said, “No,” through clenched teeth.
I gasped as he began kissing my thighs. He worked his way up my legs, his hot kisses drawing ever closer to my pussy. Less than an inch from my pussy, he let out a breath, making me quiver. Ever so slowly, I felt his tongue slid up my lips. Without warning, his tongue darted into my snatch, and a cry escaped my lips. I shivered as he tasted me, my juices flowing out, with him lapping it all up. Before I could get close to orgasm, he stopped again and looked up at me. Without saying a word, he lowered his head again, this time his mouth fastening on my clit. I let out a moan, which ended in a sharp gasp when he started fingering me as well. Alec’s tongue swirled circles around my swollen clit, while his fingers stroked my g-spot. I could feel my orgasm approaching and I welcomed it, ready to finally cum. Alec stopped again and I nearly cried with frustration. He slid off his pants and boxers, and positioned himself at the entrance to my cunt. Slowly he rubbed his cock up and down my dripping pussy. In vain I tried to pull him inside of me.
Alec leaned forward and whispered in my ear, “Say it Kim. Tell me what you want.”
I released a sob of frustration, “Alec, I want you inside me!” I couldn’t fight him anymore. In one swift movement, Alec rammed his huge cock deep into my wet pussy. We both let out gasps of pleasure. I had forgotten how big he was. My pussy stretched around his dick as he fucked me with deep, slow strokes.
“Alec,” I moaned as my orgasm built. He pulled almost all the way out before driving back into me, hard. It sent me over the edge and I screamed his name as waves of pleasure engulfed me, increasing with each passing second. Alec continued to fuck me at a steady pace. Before long, I was panting and moaning, my legs wrapped around his back, as I came again.
I lost track of how many times I orgasmed, each time moaning his name. Eventually, he stopped, and I thought he was done. He put my legs up on his shoulders and repositioned his cock at my entrance. Driving forward, he started fucking me in earnest.
“Alec Alec holy shit Alec I’m cumming Alec I can’t stop cu-ALEC!” I let out a continuous cry, unable to stop myself from orgasming yet again. Alec kept pounding me, fucking me so hard that I squealed his name. Through my fog of pleasure, I felt another orgasm building and when it hit I screamed, “ALEC!”, convulsing around his dick. Feeling my pussy contract around him yet again sent Alec over the edge. With a moan of relief, he came, shooting his hot seed deep into my pussy. Lowering my legs from his shoulders, Alec smiled at me, wrapping his arms around me and kissing me deeply. He lovingly untied the straps from my wrists and gathered me in his arms. I was too exhausted to do anything but snuggle into his embrace.
As I drifted towards slumber, he kissed me on the forehead and whispered, “I love you.”
“Love you too,” I replied as sleep claimed us both.