“I want you.” Roxanne had a near crazed look on her face. “I want you and I will have you.” He was bigger and stronger than her, but this was so far beyond his limited social experience, he was caught off guard when she pushed against his hold. Unable to brace himself, he took several steps backwards before falling back onto a chair in the living room.
Roxanne knelt down between his legs. His cock, having a mind of its own, was rigidly tenting his boxers. She pulled the elastic band down with one hand and grabbed his cock with the other. She looked at it hungrily then devoured it in one smooth motion.
Simon, despite his apprehension, was ecstatic. He had never felt anything as wonderful as this vixen’s mouth engulfing his shaft. Her tongue wiggled on the underside of his cock eliciting a quiet moan from Simon. Roxanne pulled back and smiled at him, her right hand remained attached to the base of his shaft.
“I knew you’d enjoy this. Just sit back and let me do all the work.” She placed just the head of his cock into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it. Simon fidgeted under her expert assault, grunting. Roxanne looked into his eyes as she slowly lowered her head, swallowing more and more of his cock. He just couldn’t tear his eyes away from the sight.
Roxanne pulled her head back up but maintained the suction around his shaft. As a result, much of the blood and other fluids were brought to the head of his cock. She released the pressure, his blood rushing back into his body. She slurped the accumulated pre-cum from end of his cock, moaning softly.
“I was hoping you’d taste good. I love sucking a guy off when he tastes real good.” She idly stroked his cock while licking her lips, “I can’t wait to get your load.” She continued worshipping his cock with her mouth.
Simon was at his wits end. A part of him wanted her to stop, that this was something close to rape. But a much louder part not only wanted to continue, but to ravage her mercilessly. It wanted to throw her to the ground, ram his dick into her, and fuck her till she passed out. His knuckles were white with strain, trying to hold himself back. This is not how he expected to get his first blow job.
Roxanne released her hand from his cock. He hadn’t realized how much that had aided him in containing his load. Roxanne was quickly moving her hands to the buttons of her blouse. Expertly she took off her blouse without removing his cock from her mouth. Her breasts were enclosed in a sexy black lace bra. She ran her left hand over her chest causing her nipples to grow despite their imprisonment. Her right hand moved down between her legs and under her skirt.
Roxanne brought her right hand back up, glistening with her juices. She removed her mouth from his shaft and slowly stroked her newly wet fingers up and down his cock. Simon caught a faint trace of her scent and groaned. His arms began to twitch under the strain of holding them rigid for so long. He knew if he didn’t get some kind of release soon, he would not be able to stop himself.
“Awww, is someone getting frustrated?” she teased. She had worked him to the peak of his excitement. All she had to do now was to give him his release and he would be hers. At least until the next hot thing came along.
Simon clenched his jaw at her teasing. He was so close, so frustratingly close. He realized he had been nearly hyperventilating from his shallow, rapid breathing. He took a couple of deep breaths, utilizing his martial arts training to try to calm himself. His mind slowly began to clear as his extreme lust subsided.
Roxanne noticed the slight change in his demeanor. Not willing to give up, she redoubled her efforts. She started licking his shaft like a popsicle, tasting herself on him. Her own climax was close. She placed her right hand back onto her clit and started rubbing it furiously. She once again engulfed his cock, this time going as deep as possible.
Simon could not hold out any longer. His limited control was abolished when the head of his cock hit the back of her throat. He grunted. It was the most coherent warning he was able to give. Roxanne glanced at him, a satisfied look in her eye, and nodded. The churning in his testicles extended up his shaft as his release was imminent.
It surprised them both to hear a forceful banging on the front door. Roxanne jerked her head back just as Simon climaxed. His load blasted out with a groan, the first shot splattering Roxanne across the cheek. His second and third shots coated her bra-clad breasts. A few more landed on her stomach. Simon shuddered and twitched through his orgasm.
Roxanne closed her eyes and moaned as Simon’s seed covered her face and chest. The commotion at the door was momentarily forgotten as she reveled in the sensations. It was so warm and gooey, she just loved it. She opened her eyes, intending to finish her seduction of Simon, when she noticed someone in the doorway. Her jaw gaped in surprise at the person standing before her.
“What are YOU doing here?” Roxanne asked.
“Where is he.” It wasn’t a question.
The voice triggered a response in Simon like nothing else could have at that time. The voice he associated with all of his newly created fantasies. The voice uttered by the girl with red hair that was capturing his heart. It was the last sound he wanted to hear as the reality of his situation hit him.
*****
Cindy was in the kitchen when there was a knock at the front door. She glanced at the clock. 9:23pm was a little late for friends to come by, even on the weekends. She glanced out the side window.
Of course, it had to be HER.
“Hi Jodi. Can I help you?” Cindy tried to ask in the most pleasant voice possible. She thought she pulled it off.
“Hey Cindy. Is your Simon home? I’d like to speak with him, if possible.” Jodi was wearing a tight pair of jeans and a light blue sweater. Her long red hair was draped over the front of her shoulders. She looked wonderful. Cindy really did not like her.
“He’s not here.” Cindy thought about not telling Jodi where Simon went. It would be better for him if she didn’t know, but Cindy was feeling a little vindictive. “He went to a party with Freddie.”
“Oh.” Jodi thought it odd that Simon hadn’t mentioned anything was going on today with Freddie. Usually he said something about it at school. Although Simon had been a little suspect the last couple days of school.
Jodi then became a little worried. Vera had told her that she had seen him talking to Roxanne one day at lunch. If Roxanne had anything to do with Simon being at a party, the potential for their burgeoning relationship was in trouble.
“Do you know where they went?” Jodi asked, not really wanting to hear the answer.
“He didn’t really say.” Cindy smiled inwardly, watching Jodi squirm. ‘That’s what she gets for stealing my boyfr . . . brother.’ she thought.
“Did he say anything?” Jodi asked again.
“Only something about being Freddie’s wingman. I assumed he was trying to get Freddie laid.”
That clinched it in Jodi’s mind. There was only one place he could be.
“Thank you for your help, Cindy.” Jodi said stiffly. She turned and headed to her car.
“Anytime.” Cindy grinned as she closed the door.
*****
Jodi didn’t understand why she was so upset. Her eyes were threatening tears. She kept them back as best she could but they made it difficult to drive.
‘It’s not like we were officially dating or anything.’ She thought. ‘He is free to do whatever or whoever he liked.’ Jodi grimaced at that last statement. She wanted him. Not just as a boyfriend but sexually as well. There was such chemistry between them. She had never felt so strongly about anyone before. It made no sense. She shouldn’t be jealous. She wasn’t jealous.
‘Then why does it hurt so much?’ something said inside her.
Jodi turned onto the street leading to Roxanne’s house. She kept telling herself that Simon wasn’t here. There was no way he would betray her like that. It simply could not . . .
She spotted Roxanne’s house and out front, amongst several nicer cars, was Freddie’s beat up Honda Civic. She recognized his ‘Krueger’ vanity license plate. If Freddie was here then . . .
She didn’t want to finish that thought. She just sat there, her car idling in the middle of the road for a few minutes. She squeezed her eyes shut, holding in her tears. She was not going to cry over a boy, especially one she hardly knew.
Several deep breaths later, she had calmed down enough to open her eyes. She knew then that she had to check. Just to be certain. Maybe he left? Maybe he found out what was going on and decided to leave.
“Right,” she said to herself, “like there’s a straight male teenager on the planet that would willingly leave a ‘fuck’ party.” She pulled her car into the driveway and parked. She got out and walked up to the door. She raised her fist and . . . hesitated. She didn’t have to do this. She could just walk away and live in ignorance.
Without realizing it, she pounded her fist onto the door, hard, several times. There was no turning back now. She was going to wait but heard a groan come from within. It was a groan not of pain or annoyance, but of release. She couldn’t wait any longer. She swung the door open and stepped in. She looked to her left and saw Roxanne kneeling on the floor. Jodi clearly saw her nearly naked breasts.
“What are YOU doing here?!” Roxanne asked. Jodi’s eyes searched the room but she didn’t see anyone else around. She glanced back at Roxanne and noticed she was covered in semen. For a very brief second, Jodi thought she looked extremely hot. The thought was quickly snuffed from existence.
“Where is he.” Jodi asked. She didn’t so much ask as demand to know. She barely registered movement coming from the chair Roxanne was kneeling before.
“Who . . .” Roxanne began.
“You fucking know who!” Jodi shouted. She strode towards Roxanne, consumed with fury. She grabbed her by the arms and lifted her from her knees. “Tell me where he is right now or so help me . . .”
“Jodi,” a voice came from behind her.
Her anger dissipated instantly. It was the only voice that could have gotten thru to her at that moment. The one she didn’t want to hear. She released Roxanne, who quickly scrambled out of the room to the kitchen. Jodi turned around.
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