Southern Belle Evie Pt. 07

Literotic asexstories – Southern Belle Evie Pt. 07 by WyrdWilly,WyrdWilly
After work at the golf club on Thursday, I got a funny tickle in my bones about going to do my yoga class. It was the first time since Billy and Dean had their way with me. I really enjoyed it in a sort of dirty way, but still… I wasn’t sure how they’d be with me after. I’m sure they both knew I’d do it again, and knowing that might make them act different.

But that wasn’t all that was making my bones tickle. I had plans for that night, and thoughts was all jumbled about in my head. Sunny told me that Bobby would be coming over to our place tonight. They were planning to study some college stuff for finals, then pick a movie and hang out. This was code for ‘have sex’… and I was sort of hoping they’d let me join in again. And, if they did, maybe Bobby would get more than just my mouth this time.

But weirder still was how thinking about Bobby, got me thinking about Mike. He was a good guy, and he deserved better than me. Someone who would treat him right, not sleep around. Maybe even someone who likes sex just a couple times a week for a few minutes each. I almost wished I could be that for him. But now that I got a taste of what an active sex life was like, I didn’t want to go back. Still, I’d like to know if Mikey was okay. And, sad as it seems, I kinda missed him.

I got to the gym, and Gerrie was right there at the front desk to give me another of her not so friendly smiles. I met her with a big, bright grin, just to piss her off, and went right on in.

I hadn’t got ten steps before TJ came up, and fell in step next to me. “Hey.” he grinned.

“Hey back.” I replied.

“So, umm… I was sort of wonderin’… You want to come down to the beach for a bonfire tomorrow night?” he asked.

I cast him a look out of the corner of my eye, and he just grinned back at me like a crazy fool. Gawd, what was it about him that was so darn cute? “Bunch of college kids with beer and pot?”

He huffed a laugh. “Well, yeah. Mostly. Come on. It’ll be fun. I’ll make damn sure of that.”

“Will you now?” I giggled. “How you gonna do that, exactly?”

“Well, if I told you, it wouldn’t be a surprise now, would it?” he snickered.

“Surprises?” I smiled. “I like surprises.” I huffed a long, dramatic sigh. “Well… alright, I guess. Eight thirty?”

“You got it!” he almost hopped away, he was so happy. “Gotta go. Have a good class.”

I got out of my club outfit and into my yoga stuff, clipped my hair back, stepped back out into the gym, and Billy across the other side waved me over. Oh boy! My heart did a little backflip, and I went to him. He led me to the store, and back to his little office, let me in, and shut the door.

In a flash, he turned around, grabbed me around the waist, pulled me up into him and right off my feet for a hard hug and another of his hammer kisses. By butt felt like it was getting crushed in a vice by his powerful hands, and I moaned into his mouth from his rough handling. Some part of me liked that, maybe a little too much. But I couldn’t help myself. He’s was just so much man, I couldn’t resist!

He set me down, and I made a ‘Whew’ and smiled. “What’s that for?”

“Nuthin’.” he grinned. “Just needed to get my hands on that hot bod of yours again.” He grabbed my butt one more time, making me yip like a puppy. “Gonna stay after for another workout?”

I giggled. “I’m still recovering from my last one.” I said. “Another time. Okay, Billy?”

“Well, alright, I guess.” he pouted.

I nodded, feeling awkward and kinda silly. “So, umm… talk later?”

“Hold on.” he said, and let me go so he could get behind his desk. In the top drawer, he took out a long velvet covered box, and handed it to me. “A little something.”

I blinked at him, and opened it. It was a silver chain necklace with little silver running shoes charm hanging from it. “Oh, Billy.” I sighed, and closed the box. “I can’t.”

He blinked. “Why not?”

“Cause I don’t want to be your mistress.” I said. “You want to fool around once in a while, that’d be alright. But I’ve been the young mistress… a few times… and I don’t want to do that again.”

“Well, it ain’t like that.” he started.

“No, it’s just like that.” I insisted. “I’ve been down this same road before, Billy, and I know just where it goes. So, please. Let’s not make this any more than it already is.”

“Are you sayin’ we can’t… do that again?” he asked, his voice something like angry and sad at the same time.

“Well, I know I should tell you that.” I sighed. “I should send you home to your wife, and never get with you again. But I know that ain’t what you want… and you know it ain’t what I want. So, no point in shovelin’ that horse crap. So, let’s just be that ‘Friends with Benefits’. Alright? Nuthin’ romantic, just… getting off with one another now and then.”

He frowned. “Well… I guess that’d be alright.” he nodded, then looked me up and down again, a smile growing. “Guess we don’t have time for a quick one right now, huh?”

I laughed. “Hell no!” I said. “I got a class, and you got a gym to run.” He came around his desk to me again, and I saw that big, eager grin he gave me that night with him and Dean. It made me tingle, just like it did then. I got hold of his massive arms, lifted up on my toes, gave him a quick kiss, and went, “Mmff… so big.” Before I could be tempted to go further, I scooted on out of there and went to start my class.

It was turning out to be popular. I got ten in that class, including Nick and Tarek who both came again. They were chatting like buddies just like last time, which sort of made me a little nervous. I was pretty sure two of my boyfriends getting friendly could turn bad pretty quick. What it got was weird.

Right after class, I had both of them come right up to me. Tarek scooped me around the waist, gave me a more than friendly kiss, then let Nick do the same! Right there where some of my other students could see! Talk about awkward! They thanked me for the class, then Nick asked if we were still playing tennis on Sunday and could he pick me up instead of meeting there, and Tarek asked if I’d be available for dinner after. What else could I do? I said yes to both of them.

I just ran through the shower to rinse myself off before putting on my skimpy little hot shorts and halter top for a run at the school before going home. I figured Sunny and Bobby would like the privacy for a while, even though I was hoping we’d all end up in my bed together. Maybe I can find out what Bobby’s big cock feels like inside me.

I had just pulled out onto the main road that goes back toward town, when a recognized a car ahead of me. It was Mikes! It was odd he was out this late. Usually he’d be home having dinner, or even done with dinner. Then he got onto the freeway.

I don’t know what it is about me. I just gotta know. That damned curiosity I guess. I followed.

He only went one exit, then off to a rundown part of town were most of the store fronts were empty. I was wondering what in hell he would be doing in a place like this when he turned into a parking lot behind a little theater; the old kind with the marquis over the door. It read…

Adult Theater. 18+ only.

Oh! Was this the place he said he wanted to take me? The one he said I’d really like… or did he say it would like me. I dunno. All I did know was that he went to a porno theater every once in a while. It was a good bet this was the place. I sat in the car on the other side of the street until I saw Mike walk around from the back parking lot to the front door and he went in.

I just sat there a few minutes, thinking. What would happen if I went in there and surprised him? Would he get mad and make a scene? Would he be civil and nice? Would he want me to stay or get the hell out? Maybe if we was in a public place, he wouldn’t make a scene, and maybe I could patch things up a bit. Maybe we’d sit together and watch another naughty movie holding hands. Maybe he’d get all frisky and we could sit in the back row and make out… or even fool around a bit. Oh, come on, Evie! Not gonna happen!

Or maybe I could just let him know that I still think about him, and that I hope he’s doing well, and maybe we can still be friends. That I could do.

I parked and got out of the car. My mini shorts and crop top might be a bit chilly in an airconditioned theater, so I took a little hoodie I kept in the trunk and went on in.

The man at the ticket booth looked pretty surprised at me. I got a ticket, and it was a whole lot less than I thought it would be. In the lobby, there was a concession stand that was empty and dark. No popcorn. No Twizzlers. No drinks. Hmm…

There was only one theater. Not like the new ones that show three or four movies in different ones. I heard of a place toward the city that had 16 screens! Must be huge!

So, I went in, and got hit with stale smells and flickering lights. I went down the aisle toward the seats, and up on the screen was a sexy blonde babe with big tits riding on some guy with a great bod, and an even greater cock! It was huge, and by the look of her, she was loving it! Might be acting, I suppose, but I’m sure most of her moans were real.

The seats weren’t at all what I expected. It looked like most of them got removed a long time ago. There were four rows all together, and about a dozen in each. That was it. The back of the theater was empty, and the first two or three rows were gone too. Just the four in the middle were left.

From the back, I took a look around at the audience. I counted only six. All men. And Mikey was alone in the front row. I had butterflies as I made my way down the aisle, and I could see heads turning as I went. I guess they didn’t get many girls in here. I went over and sat myself right next to Mike, and smiled at him as he saw me.

“Hi, Mike.” I said in a hush.

“Evie!” he hissed back. “What are you doing here?”

It was then I noticed that he had his cock out of his pants, and it was at full hardon. “Ooo… must be a good movie.” I giggled and flicked my eyes down at it. He frowned and tried to tuck himself back in. “I saw you come in, and… wondered what…” I huffed. “You want me to go?”

He blinked at me. “You probably should.” he said under his breath.

I didn’t really want to go just yet. He wasn’t yelling at me, didn’t look mad, didn’t try to move away. And after flirting with Tarek and Nick, and thinking about getting home to Sunny and Bobby, I was feeling a little randy. Besides, I knew this was one of the things he wanted me to do with him. Maybe we could get back on friendly terms if I watched with him… at least for a while.

“Is this one any good?” I said, nodding at the screen. The buxom blonde babe was on her hands and knees on a bed with the very well hung guy riding her hard, making her cry out and beg for more. I could just imagine what that thing must feel like in her pussy. Wow!

“Never saw it before.” Mike replied, then looked me over in my tight little shorts, crop top, and the hoodie I left unzipped. “Coming home or going out?” He sounded a little suspicious, like he was thinking I was on my way to meet another guy.

“Just finished my yoga class, and was thinking I’d stop at the track and do a couple miles.” I said. “You meeting anyone here?”

He frowned at me, then shook his head and turned back to the movie.

I sat there in silence but for the screaming blonde on the screen for a little while, but I knew I had to say what I needed to say. I leaned closer, and said in a hush, “Do you still hate me?”

He scowled, but didn’t look away from the movie. “No. Not hate.”

“That’s good.” I sighed. “Think we could maybe be friends or something?”

He turned slowly and that frown deepened. “What do you want from me, Evie?” he growled quietly.

I leaned closer and laid my hand on his thigh. “I just sort of miss hanging out with you, and stuff.” I pouted. “And I don’t want you to treat me like a leper or anything.”

He stiffened a little at my touch, but didn’t pull away. I glanced down and noticed that his erection was still just as stiff as when I first came over and sat next to him. He had it tucked into his pants, but it was bulging out and I had enough light from the screen to see the head. I guess my hormones got turned up a few notches since the last couple weeks, and I just didn’t resist the urge when it hit me. I reached over, and freed his cock from his pants again, and curled my hand around it.

“Evie?” he breathed.

“Shh…” I smiled. “Let me help.” I started stroking him, sliding my fingers up and down while we both watched the blonde on the screen take a massive blast of cum all over her huge tits. It made me whimper a little, imagining it was me.

The scene changed and there was this younger guy and two of his friends swimming in a backyard pool. The busty blonde came out in a ridiculously skimpy bikini that barely covered her massive tits, and lay out on the lounge with them drooling over her.

About this time I caught a little movement behind me, and glanced back. The seats behind us that were empty now had two guys a bit younger than Mike sitting there. They just got up from where they were sitting and moved to sit right behind us! I gave a start, and let go of Mike’s cock…but he wouldn’t have it. He took me by the wrist and guided my hand back to his cock again. Well… okay, I guess. I tried to lean toward him so the two fellas behind couldn’t see what I was doing.

The hot babe on the screen was supposed to have been the stepmother of one of the guys watching her. I had to wonder if Mikey had me in mind when he came to watch this one. The stepson got up and went inside to get lemonade, and as soon as he was gone, his two buddies went over to flirt with his hot stepmom. They quickly talked her into getting in the pool with them, and we were treated to some underwater shots of her playing with their cocks.

I gave another little jump as some other guy came over and sat next to me on the other side… and he wasn’t watching the movie; he was watching my hand around Mike’s cock. Our eyes met for a second, and he grinned at me. A grin like a hungry cat grins at a mouse.

The big blonde was in the water between the two younger guys, a cock in each hand as she jerked them off. I guess this gave my new neighbor the idea, and he reached for my other hand. I shrugged it off, but he didn’t leave it alone. Mike looked past me at the guy, said nothing, and returned his eyes to the big screen. The new guy just sat there, still watching me, and a minute later reached for my hand again.

“Hey!” I gasped at him. “What do you…”

“Go ahead.” Mike said under his breath.

“What?” I squeaked. “What am I supposed to do?”

“Give him a hand… like me.” he said.

“Mike!” I could hardly believe my ears. “I can’t.”

“Sure you can.” Mike grinned with that almost mean smile. “Go on.”

I could feel my face going red. “I can’t!” I said again, harder. “I don’t even know his name!”

Mike leaned forward and looked past me at the guy. “Hey. What’s your name?”

He smirked. “Dave.” he replied.

“There.” Mike grinned wickedly at me again. “Now you know his name.”

Dave got my other wrist and pulled my hand over toward him.

“Mike?” I pleaded, still trying to get my wrist away from Dave.

“I told you. Give him a hand.” He growled back.

My hand was shaking as Dave placed it on his cock. A total stranger’s cock! I’d never done that in my life! Never thought I ever would. He closed my fingers around it, and started making my hand move up and down.

“Do what your daddy says, baby.” Dave muttered.

Daddy?! Did he really think I was Mike’s own daughter? Good lord! Why would he think that? I guess Mike was old enough, but it was quite a leap to think a daddy would take his own daughter to a porno theater. It was awful to even think about. Wasn’t it? I mean, yes… it would be awful, but I wasn’t his daughter, now was I?

It was some sort of game. It had to be. There was no way this guy actually thought I was Mike’s daughter. It was just another bit of some weird fantasy playing out in real life. Something a little sick and still sexy… like when Sunny called me Mommy. Somehow, it made the moment even hotter. Is it wrong that it sort of turned me on a bit?

“Should I do it, Daddy?” I said in my sweetest Southern Belle accent. If Mike wanted to play this game, I could play too.

Mike’s grin went from cruel to outright hilarious in a blink. “Do what your daddy says, now.” he said, letting his thick accent come out, and nodded over at Dave’s cock in my fist. “You take care of that nice man like you do with Daddy.”

I stopped resisting, and started running my fingers up and down this new stiff cock. “How’s that?” I said as I looked up at him with my shy girl smile.

“You just keep doing what you’re doing, baby girl.” he grinned at me, his hips starting to bump up and down with my strokes.

Good Lord! If my momma could see me now! I looked over at Mike, his cock in my left hand, then over at Dave, his cock in my right, and then I looked down at me in my skimpy little shorts and top. What in the hell was I doing? Gawd! It was so naughty, and so wrong. I was scared and excited, and didn’t know if I’d hate myself after, but my racing heart was thundering in my ears. This was making me so horny!

The big beautiful blonde on the screen had the two boys, and her stepson, sitting on the edge of the pool while she went down the line from one to the next, sucking all three of their cocks in turn! It was just like throwing gas on a fire. My pussy was starting to get wet as I watched her.

Suddenly, a touch made me almost jump out of my seat. A hand came over my shoulder, and slid down to my tits, grabbing over one and giving a firm, almost painful squeeze. Then another hand… from a different man, came over to play with the other. I glanced over my shoulders as best I could at the two men who had moved to sit behind us, and a quiet moan escaped me before I could squash it.

The two behind me slid their hands up, then back down but this time under my top, getting a handful of bare breast each. Fingers pinched together, capturing my hard nipples between them. It made me bite my tongue to keep from screaming.

A groan, a grunt, and a few shuddering thrusts into my hand, and Dave covered my fingers with his hot cum! I Kept pumping him the whole time, just letting his cream dribble down my hand, sticky and warm. Then he sat back and started to stuff his cock back into his pants.

“Good girl.” Mike rumbled next to me. “Thank the nice man, Baby Girl.”

Was he serious? Thank him? Oh, this was one twisted bit of fantasy Mike had. I blushed a smile at Dave and said, “Thank you, sir.”

No sooner had the words left my lips than Mike erupted in my other hand. He groaned and stiffened, then his cum ran out all over my fingers. I kept pumping him like I did with Dave until he was done, then I took my cum covered fingers and licked a little of that salty goo off.

“Thank you, Daddy.” I purred, and gave him a playful little wink.

“Good girl.” he said again, then he got to his feet and lifted me by the arm out of my seat. I thought he was going to take me away, but instead he stripped off my hoodie, and used it to wipe off my cum covered hands.

“You gonna take me home now, Daddy?” I cooed.

“Not yet, Baby Girl.” he grinned down at me, then took me by the shoulders and turned me around.

The other four men in the place had come around the aisles and were making their way towards me in the front row. I backed up right into Mike’s chest, keeping me from getting away. I froze in shock as he reached around to lift my top up over my tits.

“Mike… I mean, Daddy? Whatcha doin’?” I squeaked.

He didn’t even reply, just lifted my top over my tits, then kept going.