Date: Wed, 25 Sep 2013 17:44:59 -0400
From: Natty <bacteriaburger@gmail.com>
Subject: 691 Suburban Dr Chapter 5

691 Suburban Dr
By Natty Soltesz
     
5.

      When I woke the next morning I started packing right away. I'd
planned on leaving later that evening but I felt restless. Too much had
happened. It was a lot to process.
      Darrin made breakfast.
      "What are you doing for New Year's?"he asked, setting a plate of
steak and eggs in front of me.
      "No plans yet,"I said.
      "We're gonna have a little party, you should come back,"Fallon
said. She'd just woken up and wasn't wearing makeup. She still looked
beautiful but somehow less intimidating.
      "Thanks, I might."
      "And if you do want us to lay off about the sex, just write an email
or something before you come,"Darrin said, sitting next to Fallon with his
plate. "That way we'd know beforehand and it'd be chill."
      "There wouldn't be any expectation,"Fallon added.
      I nodded. It was exactly what I needed to hear.
      The ride back was meditative. I came to some conclusions. I didn't
want to call off the sex thing we had going on, it was too interesting and
too fun. But pussy was going to have to stay off the table until I was good
and ready.
      Even still, I started thinking a lot about pussy. How it would smell,
taste. I had a dream I was fucking Britney Spears. It felt good, but it was
just a dream.
      A few days later, on New Year's Eve, I was heading back to Darrin's
with ideas that gave me a boner. To be sure they were having a party on New
Year's, so we probably weren't going to fuck around until afterward, but
that was fine with me -- anxiety was still running a good pace with
horniness, in my brain.
      The skies didn't look bad when I left State University but got
ominous by the time I was in central Pennsylvania. Three hours outside of
Philly they opened up, covering the road with a thick, slushy layer of
snow. I was going twenty five miles an hour and it was only getting worse,
so I pulled off.
      "Dude! Where the fuck are you?"Darrin bellowed into the phone. It
sounded like the party was in full swing.
      "I'm at a motel, I'm not gonna make it."
      "Fuuuuck, that sucks,"Darrin said.
      "You sound toasted."
      "I am, buddy, I am. So's Fallon."
      "Hay Nate!"she said into the receiver.
      "I wish I was there but it's just not happening. I'll be there
tomorrow when the roads get cleared."
      "That's okay. We'll still do something special. In fact it's your
turn, Fallon and I were just talking about that."
      "Oh yeah?"
      "Yeah. We need to make you cum,"he said, his voice getting a little
lower. "So you can look forward to that."
      I got off the phone with Darrin and set a chair in front of the
window. I smoked a joint and watched the snow fall and trucks pull into the
motel's lot.
      That morning the sky was bright blue and the world was white. The
roads were navigable, however. I got to Darrin's right around noon. The
door was unlocked so I went inside. The place was lovingly trashed, with
red plastic cups and empty liquor bottles populating all horizontal
surfaces and puddles of sticky liquid on the kitchen floor.
      I found Darrin passed out on the couch. He woke up when I entered the
room and Fallon came down soon after.
      "Morning,"I said. She looked at the mess and collapsed, defeated,
atop Darrin.
      "Remind me why we had a party again?"she said. I busted out a joint
and that got us going. Darrin made waffles while Fallon and I cleaned
up. After breakfast they went upstairs to shower. I was watching TV and
Darrin came down, hair wet, wearing just his underwear.
      "Hey,"he said. "I'm gonna go fuck Fallon now. You wanna eat my ass
while I do it? I just took a shower."
      My mouth opened. "Yes"came out. I followed Darrin upstairs. His ass
looked good in his boxer briefs. I remembered fucking it back in the day,
the smattering of hair down his crack that contrasted with his smooth,
olive-toned cheeks, the way those cheeks parted when he bent over, his ass
hairs clinging to the shaft of my cock as I pumped it in and out. He'd
never been a huge bottom but he'd enjoyed it at the time. We all had.
      The drapes were drawn in the bedroom. Fallon was on all fours on the
bed, her head pointed at the wall. She had her hand between her legs and
was feeling her pussy. Darrin dropped his drawers and, dick bobbing like a
submarine in choppy waters, got up on the bed behind her. I watched him
slide it in her, she moaned. He fucked her slow.
      I took off my clothes and got on the bed behind Darrin. I felt down
his back to his ass. Fallon was clutching Darrin's thighs and our hands
met. She took my hand into hers and squeezed it. I squeezed back.
      I licked down Darrin's back to the patch of hair just above his
ass. He smelled clean and soapy. I tongued the top of his crack and Darrin
paused. I licked up his thighs, tongued his balls. Finally I licked down
his crack and pressed my tongue to his asshole. He groaned. Darrin
continued to thrust but did it slowly, pausing when he would back up to
feel my tongue then sliding it back into her again.
      We got a rhythm going. I could smell them, could smell Fallon's
pussy. It was distinctly feminine but it didn't turn me off. I paused at
one point and lay beside them so I could watch Darrin's thick cock sluicing
into her. It was all wet and swollen and effortless. I tried to identify
her clit and couldn't, but it seemed like Darrin was hitting her spot just
from fucking her, the way her moans would ramp up and slow down in time
with his thrusts.
      They flipped to missionary. Fallon took my hand again and smiled at
me. I smiled back then got my head in Darrin's ass again, bracing myself on
her smooth legs. Darrin was moaning like I'd never heard, whimpering when
he'd grind his hole to my tongue then getting all aggro as he pounded into
Fallon. He started fucking her in tight little thrusts, poking the head of
his dick to her clit, and she came, shuddering and moaning. I buried my
tongue as deep as I could in Darrin's hole. He thrust all the way into
Fallon and I felt his asshole clench, pulsing as he shot his load into her.
      When he pulled out his still-hard cock was right in my face and
dripping with juices. Maybe he held it there for me. After a slight
hesitation I took a lick. It jumped against my tongue. It tasted good, and
I was horny and ready, so I took the head in my mouth, sucking off his cum
and surely some of her juices.
      "Taste good buddy?"Darrin said. I nodded, milking his cock down my
throat. Fallon went for my pants and Darrin leaned down to help her take
them off.
      "Your turn,"Fallon said. "How do you want to cum?"
      "It's okay..."
      "Bullshit,"Darrin said.
      "Anything you want,"Fallon said. What ended up happening was that I
made out with Darrin while Fallon jacked me off. When she took my cock in
her mouth it felt right, and good, and it made me cum.
      ...
      It was not insignificant, the fact that Darrin and Fallon lived in
the far-flung Philadelphia suburbs, hundreds of miles from my home. If I
hadn't been able to walk out of the house and drive far away from where I'd
just had my first significant sexual encounter with a female (and
simultaneously with the straight boy I'd fallen in love with in college) I
doubt any of it would have happened. I needed distance, and I needed
honesty. The worst times with Jordan had been the days, weeks even, that we
spent sort of talking to each other but really not, with ugly things
lurking under the surface. Things like his sexuality, my desire for him,
essential things we were afraid to face.
      I didn't want that to happen to me again. I wanted to try to be as
honest as possible in all aspects of my life. It was something to work
toward anyway. A New Year's resolution.
      Kate and I got lunch that Monday.
      "Charlie's trying to get me pregnant,"she said.
      "What, you don't want to get pregnant?"
      "Yeah, I do... I do and I don't. Basically I just think he wants to
fuck me as much as possible."
      "I could take a turn on him, if you want some relief,"I suggested.
      "He'd like it too much,"she said. One of the reasons I had such a
boner for the guy was that she'd confided to me how he liked having his big
ass played with when he was getting head. She was always telling me about
her sex life. I think my lust for her husband made her see him in a better
light, reminded her that she had something desirable.
      "We've been fucking almost every day,"she said. "And without a
condom, so he's in heaven."
      "You don't take the pill?"
      "No, it makes my uterus feel weird,"she said. She took a bite of her
chicken salad sandwich. "Did you do anything for New Year's?"
      "I visited my friends in Philly again."I took a bite of my salad. I
hadn't told her anything about Darrin and Fallon yet and I suddenly felt
weird.
      "Yeah? Your old friend from college, right? Darrin?"
      "Yeah and his girlfriend."
      "Oh, his girlfriend lives with him? Is that weird, considering the
fact that you guys used to...you know."
      "No, it's cool. It's...interesting,"I said.
      "Interesting?"She regarded me as she took a sip of her Coke. "Now I'm
intrigued."I didn't know where to start so I started at the beginning. I
told her everything and she listened, taking bites of her sandwich but not
saying much.
      "So then the day after New Year's we all ended up messing around
together. Well, it started out with me doing stuff to Darrin while he
fucked Fallon. Eating his ass out, actually. But then afterward I made out
with Darrin while she sucked my cock."
      I took a deep breath. Kate nodded but she didn't say anything. "Is it
weird, do you think?"I said.
      "I don't know,"she said. "I kind of don't know what to think."
      "Okay."
      "Yeah."She looked past me, out the window. "I'm just surprised. I
never thought you'd have sex with a girl."
      "Well we didn't really ‘have sex,'"I
said. "I mean, not in the strict sense of the term. But yeah, we did mess
around."
      "And she was into it?"
      "Yeah,"I said, and felt my defenses going up. "What do you mean?"
      "Like I said, I'm just surprised. And she's, like, normal?"
      "Jesus, Kate,"I said, unable to control it. "It was her idea. I was
the one who had to think about it. What do you mean?"
      "I don't know,"she said. She started to gather her trash. "I just
never expected you to say that you did something like that."
      "We hardly did anything together. And so what if we did? I was more
into him than I was into her, anyway."I instantly regretted saying that.
      "Wow,"she said, shaking her head a little. She stood. "Good for her,
I guess."
      "Yeah, good for her,"I said. "I gotta go."I walked out before she
could catch up with me, not that she seemed to want to catch up with me.
      I felt awful the rest of the day, feeling particularly bad about
qualifying my interest in Darrin over Fallon. Why had I felt the need to
justify the experience to Kate? To satisfy some image she had of me that
had been shaken?
      We avoided each other the rest of the week.
      
      I called Darrin a few days later and wound up talking to Fallon.
      "We've been fucking constantly this entire week,"she said. "I think
it's this snow. We've been hardly going out at all or doing anything. We
just lie around and fuck."
      "I've been jacking off a lot,"I admitted. "I'm getting hard right
now, actually."In fact, I'd found that my pussy anxiety had abated
significantly since I'd gotten so close to Fallon's the last time. It was
even finding its way into my fantasies sometimes.
      "Me too. Well, you know what I mean,"Fallon said. "Sometimes I think
I'm a man in a woman's body, I'm so horny all the time."
      "Hm."
      "I think you might be one of the reasons why we're having sex so
much,"she said.
      "Really?"
      "We talk about you a lot, when we fuck. Like what we could do with
you, different scenarios."I took a deep breath. I suppose I should've felt
flattered, but I felt sort of anxious. "It's just talk. I mean, you're a
friend. Anything else is secondary."
      "Cool,"I said. "I'd be lying if I didn't say I thought about you guys
a lot when I jack off."
      "Really? You mean you think about Darrin, right?"
      "Uh...well..."
      "It's cool,"she said. "Really it is. I know you're gay."
      "I think of you, too. I think about both of you together, I guess,"I
said. "It does stand to reason that at some point I would end up -- I mean,
if we keep this up -- would I end up, like fucking you?"Fallon laughed.
      "Oh my gosh, Nate. Really?"
      "What?"
      "Do you want to fuck me?"
      "I think so,"I said, getting less sure. She chuckled. "I do feel
comfortable with you. And I gotta say, I'm kind of pussy curious."
      "That's hot. But don't let me turn you straight."
      "Why?'
       "Straight people are boring."
      "You guys aren't boring."
      "You think we're straight?"
      "Good point,"I said.
      "It's not like I don't have be careful, myself. I've fallen in love
with some gay guys in the past."
      "Really?"
      "Well, my high school boyfriend at least. My whole life I was
attracted to the idea of two guys doing it. I used to marry my Kens, you
know? Then my boyfriend senior year was a closet case. Jesus, the things I
used to make him do..."
       "Like, sex things?"
      "Yeah! I mean, he clearly didn't want to have sex with me. Or, he
did, but it didn't come naturally. So I would force the issue. God, so many
times I basically raped him. But it turned me on, I liked that he was at my
mercy. And it wasn't like he didn't get something out of it. I even made
him have sex with a guy for the first time in front of me,"she said, not
sounding particularly proud of it.
      "You didn't!"
      "Oh my god, I was so bad! He had this friend, this really cute guy,
Brian, who clearly had a crush on him. But my boyfriend -- his name was
Ruben -- he was clueless about it. Brian wanted to do everything with him
and wouldn't leave him alone. Finally I was like, Ruben, I think he likes
you.' And Ruben acted completely shocked for a few days but he didn't drop
the subject. So I started dropping hints, like how I thought it was
important to experiment with your sexuality. Then I flat-out told him I
thought it would be hot to see them do it together. So he talked to Brian
who of course was totally into it. So we set it up. At a motel room. God!
It was the hottest sexual experience of my life, and I didn't even do
anything. Except watch."
      "What did they do?"
      "I think they'd arranged that they were just going to blow each
other. And it was all for me so of course it was okay. They got naked...I
remember telling them to make out because they were reluctant to do that at
first, then they were all over each other. The floodgates opened. I think
they would've fucked -- maybe if I hadn't been there they would've
fucked. Brian was eating Ruben's ass at one point and Ruben seemed pretty
receptive to that. Of course if I hadn't been there none of it might have
happened."
      "Did you...masturbate? It's weird that there isn't a regular word for
a woman masturbating."
      "I fingered myself, a little. I was naked. Afterward I kissed them
both and made out with them a little."
      "Were they weird about it?"
      "No. It was like we shared this secret. And Ruben was so turned on by
it that he fucked me every day for like the next seven days. But all we
talked about was him messing around with Brian. Then they started messing
around without me so that basically ended it."
      "They never invited you along?"
      "No. Ruben would talk about doing it. But his interest in me was
slacking fast and I knew I'd set something in motion and there wasn't any
stopping it."
      "That must have been weird."
      "It was a lot more confusing back then because I didn't know what I
wanted. For a while I thought I always wanted something that was
unattainable. But eventually I realized I just get off on the idea of two
dudes doing it. It's not this self defeating thing. Not if I don't make it
self defeating."
      I thought about what she'd said as far as not making it self
defeating. I sort of had the same thing in mind. She hadn't asked me
outright, but I guess she knew how much I'd pined after Darrin back in the
day and that the potential for those feelings to resurface could be
there. But then it made me wonder how much control the two of them had over
the situation. I had to trust that they knew what they were doing.

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