--[Lois]--
"Nhhgggh~"
Another breathless groan of pleasure escaped my lips as I felt another inch of Ramon's dick slide into my pussy, spreading my lips and stretching my sensitive walls around his thickness.
I grabbed onto the couch cushions for strength, but there was nothing I could do to numb myself to the pleasure coursing through my body.
The first time Ramon had managed to find himself between my legs, I had been several glasses deep. But now my completely sober mind was being driven insane as I thought about what I must have looked like.
A mother of three bent over a couch with her ass in the air, moaning while being fucked from behind.
But the shame of it only made the pleasure sweeter, making me crave it more to banish all of my reservations and fully give into the sensation.
"You've gone quiet, don't tell me you're already passing out on me?" Ramon leaned over, whispering in my ear as his hands snaked around my body, grasping at my flesh with his rough fingers.
"I-I can't...i-it's too much~" I managed to gasp out in between breaths.
My plea fell on deaf ears, as Ramon's hands lifted me from the couch like I weighed nothing. For a second, the world around me blurred, and when it came to a stop, I was leaning back against Ramon's body, his hands on my hips holding me in place as he thrust in and out of me.
His broad chest and large hands caged me, keeping me in place as the rhythmic and steady pump of Ramon's hips slowly drove me insane.
My head fell back onto his chest with a wordless sigh of pleasure, "Feels good, doesn't it, having my dick buried deep inside you?"
One of Ramon's hands worked its way up my body to my neck, where his fingers gently wrapped around my throat.
My legs trembled at the aggressive display of ownership as Ramon's fingers squeezed my neck, not enough to hurt me but enough for me to feel his strength.
"Yes, it feels good," I muttered while my eyes rolled up into the back of my head, "I love feeling you inside me, I-I wish I could take all of you. B-but I-"
"But nothing," Ramon interrupted me with a growl, "You're going to take every last inch, and love every second of it."
Before I could respond, Ramon suddenly bucked, slamming his hips against my ass with a resounding clap that would have sent me flying if not for his hand on my hip.
But I was kept in place as Ramon drove his cock deep inside me, making my entire body lock up as another orgasm threatened to unravel my mind.
I was left a panting mess with both my hands reaching up to wrap around Ramon's neck for support.
"Fuck, that was a big one, wasn't it?" Ramon muttered as he leaned down and kissed my neck, making me coo and gasp like a songbird, "Doesn't it feel good to release all those pent-up feelings after so long?"
"Y-yes!" I cried out as I started to move my hips, wanting to feel the crashing wave of pleasure again, "I-I've never felt anything like it."
"That's because you've never been with a man like me," Ramon stated with absolute confidence, "A man that's actually worthy of handling a woman as complex as you are. I know your needs, and I know how to fulfill them. Isn't that right?"
I arched my back and started moving my hips even more intensely, impaling myself on Ramon's dick as he talked dirty to me, "Y-you're right, I've never had a man like you!"
"Damn right!" Ramon growled as his hands came up to cup my breasts, squeezing them and running his thumbs over my sensitive nipples that he lightly pinched and twisted, making me roll my hips from the mix of pleasure and pain, "The moment you showed up at my door, you became mine, Lois. So now I'm going to enjoy every inch of your body and explore every corner of your mind. And you're going to love every second of it."
--[Summer]--
Reaching over blindly, I picked up my vibrating phone before it could fall off my dresser and onto the floor.
Taking a moment, I looked away from my still-drying nails and glanced at the caller ID.
Seeing who it was, I grinned and answered the call, "What's up slut?"
"Says the bitch who sucked some random guy's dick in a storage closet at work," Tricia shot back without missing a beat.
"He wasn't just a rando...he was a handsome rando that was claiming to have a massive dick," I clarified, "There was no way I could just walk away without confirming it myself."
"Yeah, yeah, we've had this conversation before," Tricia muttered, and I could practically hear her eyes rolling, "The biggest dick you've ever seen, came buckets, you had to clean it up with a mop. You keep talking about it even though it happened like a month ago."
I scoffed, "Well, sorry, I didn't realize I was boring you with my stories. Maybe I shouldn't tell you about everything else that happened afterwards."
"What!" Tricia screamed into her phone, "Summer Smith, have you been holding out on me?!"
"Maybe just a little," I admitted with a grin, enjoying my temporary power over my friend. Tricia's primary weaknesses were gossip and sex, which meant my stories about Ramon were prime bait.
"Don't make me beg, Summer. You know I'll do it, but it won't be pretty for either of us," Tricia pleaded.
I sighed, "Yeah, I know, besides, I can't act like I haven't been dying to tell you myself."
"Yay!" Tricia cheered, "Oh, hold wait, let me go get some chips or something."
"Girl, it's not a movie," I rolled my eyes, only for Tricia's distant voice to respond, "It might as well be, if you've been holding out on this long."
I didn't bother to respond, knowing that Tricia was already out of earshot, so I took the brief window to finish my other hand.
"Alright, I'm back, get to talking!" Tricia commanded, "Seriously, the anticipation is literally killing me! What happened after the closet head?"
"Well, at first I thought it was just a one-time thing because I gave him my phone number and he never called me back."
"Buuuttt," Tricia dragged, making me roll my eyes, "But then he just showed up one day at my job, all calm and unbothered, like it was no big deal he had ever ghosted me!"
"So what, did you ignore him?"
I scoffed, "Fuck no, I gave him a piece of my mind, chewed his ass out right there. Unfortunately, he's a really cocky asshole, so it didn't work out as well as I thought it would."
"And by that you mean?"
"Well, he started spanking me."
"That's it?"
"While bending me over the store counter."
"What!?"
"Well, he locked the door at first, so it was just the two of us."
"At first?"
"Yeah, and then the asshole unlocked it and said he wouldn't put the lock back until I suck his dick!"
"And is there a reason you just went along with all of this?!"
"Well, one he had me handcuffed."
"I knew you were into bondage!"
"Alright says the girl who literally gets off on guys pissing on her."
"You know I said that as a joke."
"Yeah, but don't act like you wouldn't at least try it."
"Fair."
"Now, back to the story, the second reason was that it was really fucking hot."
"Ah, so you're an exhibitionist as well."
"Maybe, but honestly, after my mom, of all people, walked in, I'll probably never do something like that again."
"Your mom?!"
Tricia then promptly broke out into laughter as she lost her shit, which was what I expected of her.
"Oh my fucking god, did she catch you guys?"
"Obviously not, otherwise I would have moved out and gone no contact with her for the rest of my life!"
"Good point, now what happened next?"
"Well, after that, he ghosted me a bit before showing up randomly again to invite me out to dinner. Except he invited me to the restaurant that he both owns and is the head chef of."
"Wait, don't tell me it was that new Grillhouse that opened up."
My silence was all the answer Tricia needed, "Oh my god is it as good as people say it is, my parents went there for a date night last week and they wouldn't shut up about it."
"It's really fucking good, and I'm not just saying that because I ate for free," I laughed, hearing Tricia's groan of jealousy, "Fuck do you think you could get me in as well? I can already imagine the Insta post I can shove in everyone's faces."
"Sure, when and if he decides to pop up at my job again randomly," I muttered sarcastically.
"Doesn't he have your number? Can't you just call him?" Tricia stressed and I was quick to open my mouth to shoot her down but my phone started buzzing as another call came through and when I looked over my heart jumped a little, "What are the fucking odds?"